Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 97: Have you ever seen a murder movie?
Chapter 97 Have you ever seen a murder movie?
Including several patients in the hall, no one spoke.
The successive deaths are like the curse of the Pharaoh, and anyone who enters this building cannot escape.
I walked to the side of the pregnant woman's body, and my heart was half cold at this time. I pressed the Bible under the pregnant woman's head, and after I opened it, a sentence was scrawled in blood.
"You must die!"
I am the only one in the hall who can turn over the dead body for inspection, so this sentence was written for me by the murderer on purpose.
"Gao Jian, what's written on it?" Another person died in the room, and Jiang Fei stuck closely behind me, keeping close to me.
"Someone wants me to die." Holding the Bible in my hand, I read this book and put it next to the cross. The murderer can kill a pregnant woman in just a few minutes, and he can calmly It is written in the book, he should not be too far away from the crime scene, maybe even...
I looked at several patients in the hall: "It may even be hidden in front of my eyes."
The short-haired girl Strawberry held a scalpel when she met for the first time, and she herself was extremely suspicious.
The middle-aged man, Old G, has gloomy eyes, and his face gives people a bad feeling.
Han Le is schizophrenic. I get all the information from him. If he is deliberately misleading me and telling me false information, I can't tell. Besides, there is such a strange patient in the mental hospital, which is very strange in itself.
Zhang Zhongyou suffers from dementia, taciturn, seems to be the most harmless one, but who can guarantee that all this is not pretended by him on purpose?
One of the four patients is more suspicious than the other. I have too few clues and time is tight. I don't know when the overhead light will go out.
"Light?" A light suddenly flashed in my head: "That's right, the murderer has been using lights to make a fuss, he cut off the entire building circuit back and forth, he must go to the power distribution room, or the power control room! "
"Han Le, do you know where the power distribution room of this building is?"
"Turn left on the second floor and there is a locked room in the innermost part."
"There is also an electric switch on the third floor, which can control part of the building's power supply."
"How about I take you there?"
"No, let me take you there!"
After listening, I nodded: "Then you lead the way, Jiang Fei, Song Xiaofeng, you two also follow me upstairs."
I decided to take the initiative. These patients are not related to me, and there may be murderers hidden among them, so I don't need to put myself in an extremely dangerous position in order to protect them.
"If you want to turn off the lights and commit murder at the same time, you need at least two people." Walking on the stairs leading to the second floor, I recalled the various abnormal behaviors of several patients: "Which of them is the murderer?"
It is not terrible that there is a killer hidden among the four patients. What is terrible is that all four of them are killers, and they are just enjoying the process of hunting and killing.
I quickly dismissed this terrible idea because the lights in the hall went out again!
"There is still more than an hour before dawn, the other party has accelerated the pace of killing, and I don't have much time left." When I came to the power distribution room on the second floor, the door was unlocked, and the doorknob was still left. Fresh blood.
"Pretending to be a ghost, I have seen real ghosts, and I will be frightened by your little tricks?"
In the darkness, the mobile phone became the only source of light. I carefully looked at the bloodstains on the doorknob. "The belly of the finger is very thick, and it is the fingerprint left by an adult man."
Signing Jiang Fei to lean back, I put the scalpel on my chest and pushed the door open.
The power distribution room is only a few square meters, but it is full. In addition to the motor, there are two computers.
The computer was turned on when I came in, and one of the screens was showing the image in the lobby.
"It turns out there are surveillance cameras installed, no wonder the timing is so precise every time." Close the door and let Jiang Fei and the others stand inside.
I started to fiddle with two computers. The computer on the left was connected to the monitoring outside, and I found something different in the computer on the right.
There is a 10G folder on the desktop, and when I opened it, I found that it was full of videos and photos.
Click to open one at random, and I turned it off in a hurry after watching it for ten seconds.
"This, what is this?" It was Jiang Fei who spoke. Both she and Song Xiaofeng saw the scene just now, their stomachs were overwhelmed, and their faces were as white as paper.
The video just played on the computer is a first-person view of the killing scene. The mentally ill patient wearing a hospital gown was **** on a wooden table and then brutally murdered. During this period, the patient fainted several times in pain, but was The assailant injected drugs to force him to wake up.
The heart-piercing shouts made people feel as if they were there, experiencing extraordinary despair.
Even I, the anchor of the underworld show who is used to seeing dead people, got goosebumps the moment I saw the picture.
"I don't know if you have heard of murder movies?"
"This is an underground film that has a lot of massacres in it, and only acquaintances know about it, and most of them are real murders filmed by the murderer himself."
Han Le seemed to have thought of something, and explained to Jiang Fei with a mysterious smile.
After listening to his words, I always feel a little familiar, as if somewhere before this, someone had said these words to me intact.
Where did you hear it?
I can't think of it for a while, this feeling is very uncomfortable.
"The computer can operate normally, but all the lights are off. It seems that the murderer is on the third floor, using the local control switch to control it."
I didn't plan to go out until I found out the identities of the patients, but it didn't take long before there was a knock on the door.
"Don't move around!" The knock on the door was very urgent, I didn't know who was standing outside the door, so I was extra careful.
"Could it be the murderer?" Holding the knife in one hand, he slowly unlocked the door.
As soon as the door opened a gap, someone pushed it open forcefully. My expression changed, and I almost stabbed it with a scalpel.
"Not me! Not me!"
The person squeezed in the door was a short-haired woman, holding a **** knife, and kept yelling.
At this time, it is dark outside, how dare I open the door for her?
Use your body against the door of the house to let Jiang Fei and Han Le move the table over. There was chaos in the house, and at this moment, the lights outside were turned on again.
"Not me! Not me!"
The short-haired girl kept yelling, and people panicked. Not to mention Jiang Fei, I was also terrified by her yelling.
"Forget it, let her in."
"No! She's holding a knife, it's too dangerous!" Jiang Fei shook her head desperately, the short-haired girl was hysterical and completely ill.
I was silent for a moment: "Let her in, it will become more troublesome when the lights go out later."
Slowly opened the door, the short-haired woman rushed in with a knife, but she didn't hurt anyone, just waved the knife and kept shouting: "It's not me! It's not me!"
There was blood on the knife, no matter whether she was the murderer or not, something must have happened outside.
Jiang Fei and Han Le were far away from the short-haired girl, only Song Xiaofeng looked at the woman intently, as if wondering if this person was her mother.
I closed the door and pressed the short-haired **** the table. At this time, there is no kindness for women. For the safety of most people, I grabbed the knife and threw it in the corner, and tied her hands to death with wires.
"Look at her, I'll go downstairs to see the deceased." Turning my head and saying something to Jiang Fei, I took the time to come to the lobby on the first floor while the lights were still on.
"What about people?"
In the empty hall, there are only inverted statues of **** and the corpse of a pregnant woman. It seems that no one was killed when the lights were turned off this time.
"Where did that old man and middle-aged man go? Could it be..." I turned around and ran towards the second floor.
In the power distribution room, the short-haired woman with her hands tied was shaking her head and talking to herself, while Jiang Fei stayed far away and stood beside the computer.
Inadvertently, her hand touched the mouse on the table, and she recalled the **** scene she saw just now.
"Why are there such people in the world? They are simply devils!" The light-white finger clicked on the file, and there were dozens of similar videos in it, and the photos were even more numerous.
Jiang Fei glanced around, and suddenly found that there was a person in the photo who seemed to have known each other before.
She zoomed in on the photo, and it showed a young man dragging a dead body, whose coat was stained red with blood.
This young man has a sunny face, looking at the camera and smiling very happily, very happy, just like his name.
"Han Le!"
Fear flooded Jiang Fei's body like a tide, and she froze in place, not even daring to turn her head!