MTL - Nightmare Attack-Chapter 10

　　 Jiangcheng didn't make any sound, and after getting up lightly, he hid in the bathroom.

　　 The figure "sleeping" on the floor next to the bed that the fat man saw when he woke up was not Jiang Cheng, but a shadow that had just crawled out.

　　 In other words, it's a ghost.

　　 The real Jiang Cheng was hiding behind the bathroom door, taking advantage of the fat man standing in a daze in front of the bathroom, pulling him in.

　　 Chen Xiaomeng fumbled and turned on the light in the bedroom.

　　 After the lights came on, everyone saw a mess on the bed, leaving a pool of water stains on the floor.

　　 Water stains run along the bed and continue to the door.

　　 A few people walked to the door and looked out, and found that there were also water stains in the corridor.

　　 The water stain extended to the end of the corridor and stopped in front of the locked door.

　　 Xie Yu was taken away by a ghost wrapped in a quilt. Thinking about it, it makes people chill behind their backs.

　　 No one can expect him to live anymore.

　　 Fan Li suppressed the chill in his heart, turned his head and looked at Jiang Cheng, "Do you see what that ghost looks like?"

　　 The fat man shook his head violently and said that the room was too dark, and he...

　　 Others knew what he was trying to say was that he was too scared.

　　 is a newcomer after all, and can understand.

　　 Just as Sister Nuan opened her mouth to say something, Jiang Cheng suddenly said, "It's that girl."

"what?"

　　 "That ghost is the girl in a family of four!"

　　 Fan Li was surprised and asked: "How do you know?"

　　After coming here, no one has seen any photos of this family, so there is no way to know what they look like.

　　 Of course, except for middle-aged men and Xie Yu.

　　 Jiangcheng raised his head and stared at the locked room door at the end of the corridor. After a while, he said, "That ghost wore a pair of women's casual shoes. I saw it in the shoe cabinet."

　　Chen Xiaomeng said with a pale face: "It seems that our previous reasoning was not wrong. It was the other family members in the villa who abused the girl and finally killed her, and now...she has come back for revenge."

　　 "Her death has nothing to do with us, what did she do with us?" The fat man recalled what happened just now, still couldn't help being afraid.

　　 Sister Nuan sneered, "Are you trying to reason with ghosts?"

　　 "Okay," Fan Li interjected, "I won't say a few words! I'm going to go there and see, who of you will go with me?"

　　 He was naturally referring to the locked room at the end of the corridor. The ghost dragged Xie Yu and disappeared in front of that room.

　　 This is a very important clue.

　　 In the end, everyone decided to go there together, after all, separation would only be more dangerous.

　　 And according to Fan Li and Sister Nuan, ghosts in dreams rarely kill people one after another in a short period of time.

　　 This time is different from before, Fan Li just pushed slightly and the door opened.

　　 The lock... was opened.

　　 Behind the door is a small room. Because there is no window, it can only be seen clearly by the light reflected in the corridor.

　　 is only about two-thirds of the boy's bedroom.

　　 is quite dark inside, no one dared to go in for the time being.

　　 Until Jiang Cheng walked a few steps forward, he stretched out a hand and fumbled for a while on the wall near the door. With the crisp sound of a toggle switch, the lights in the room turned on.

　　Although they were prepared, when they saw the room clearly, everyone took a sigh of relief unconsciously.

　　 In the center of the room, there is a rolled-up quilt, and a pair of shoes sticks out of the quilt and hangs weakly on the floor.

　　 After calming down for a few seconds, Sister Nuan stepped forward and slowly lifted the quilt.

　　 "Ah...!" Chen Xiaomeng couldn't help covering her mouth.

　　 Xie Yu curled up in the quilt, with prominent eyes, dilated pupils, blue complexion, twisted facial and neck muscles, and he was obviously dead.

　　 His two arms were stiff, claw-like guarding his chest, as if he was defending something, and the blue veins on the back of his hand stretched up and down.

　　 Jiangcheng stepped forward and opened the corner of Xie Yu's shirt.

　　 His body was covered with blood stains, as if he had been beaten with a whip, there were several wounds left by sharp objects, and his hands were tightly handcuffed together.

　　 Sister Nuan was holding a backpack in her hand, which she found on the side. The backpack contained whip, dagger, twine, handcuffs and other things, and several candles of different thicknesses.

　　 After comparison, the hemp rope in the backpack is the same as the rope found in the warehouse.

　　 The fat man stared at the tools with blood, his voice trembling with fright, "Xie Yu was tortured to death by a ghost?"

　　 "No," Jiang Cheng stood up, "The scars on his body are very regular, and there are no twisted marks left by the struggle. In other words, he was unaware when he was abused."

　　 "I think he was scared to death first, and then he was dragged here to beat him by a ghost."

　　 "Whip the corpse?"

　　 Jiangcheng nodded, "I think so."

　　 "Brother, do you want to be so calm!" The fat man cried and said, "If I were not with you, I would react to you, I suspect you did this?"

Jiang Cheng looked righteous, "Don't talk nonsense, although we also have this kind of thing at night, but it is based on your love and my wishes, and it is generally not so excessive~www.novelbuddy.com~ Seeing that the topic is about to be caught by Jiangcheng By the way, Fan Li hurriedly stood up to stop him, talked about the gossip for a while, and seized the time to find clues.

　　 Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng pointed to the shoes on the feet of Xie Yu's corpse and said, "These shoes are not right, not the ones he wore before."

　　 Reminded by Jiangcheng, everyone turned their attention from Jiangcheng's face to the shoes.

　　 It was a pair of sneakers. They were ordinary and somewhat worn out. They didn't really match Xie Yu's clothes as a delicate clerk, and these shoes looked very bloated.

　　 Fan Li took out the dagger from the backpack found by Sister Nuan, squatted on the floor, used the blade to pick up the fastened shoelaces one by one, and took off the shoes.

　　 A scene that no one had expected appeared.

　　 There is a pair of shoes wrapped in sneakers!

　　 is a pair of squeezed and deformed leather shoes. Inside the shoes, Xie Yu's instep was twisted strangely, as if all the bones had been crushed and squeezed in.

　　 Obviously, these are Xie Yu's own shoes.

　　 "These are the shoes of a boy in a family of four?" Chen Xiaomeng looked down at the pair of sneakers, and said in doubt: "But the pair of sneakers we found in the shoe cabinet of the living room on the first floor..."

　　 Jiangcheng knew where she couldn't figure it out. Although the two pairs of sneakers looked similar in style, they were quite different in size, and they didn't seem to be owned by the same person.

　　 "Could the pair of shoes in the shoe cabinet be the shoes that the boy wore when he was growing up? And this pair of shoes came from him when he grew up."

　　 Jiangcheng thought for a while and replied: "It is possible, but I think it is unlikely. We have searched the entire villa. Any of you have seen shoes of similar size?"

　　 Everyone was silent. After a while, Sister Nuan said with a strange expression: "So you mean that there are three men in this villa, a male owner, and his two sons."