Everyone thought about it for a long time, but they still felt that something was wrong.
However, at present, Yu Damei and Qian Waguan are the most suspected. This is an undeniable fact.
As for actually uncovering the Ghostface Killer, we can only wait for the Ghostface Killer to take action again or reveal some flaws.
After a brief discussion, Meng Nan and Li Shiming also returned to their rooms and waited for dawn the next day.
At dawn the next day, Meng Nan and others gathered together again and planned to conduct another blanket search of the entire hospital.
But when everyone just arrived at the elevator entrance, they were shocked to find a severed arm standing in the elevator.
"This is Qi Fang's." Chen Ruier checked briefly and took a deep breath.
She knew in her heart that Qi Fang was probably in serious danger.
Immediately, Meng Nan and others came to Yu Damei's room and asked Yu Damei if Zhang Helin had been out last night.
Yu Damei shook his head gently and said that he fell asleep last night and didn't know if Zhang Helin had been out.
However, Zhang Helin himself admitted that he had gone out to the bathroom at about three o'clock in the morning and found nothing unusual.
Meng Nan didn't say anything more and went to ask Qian Wagguan again.
Qian Wanguan said that he slept until dawn last night and did not wake up until Meng Nan and others came to find him. He did not go out at all.
Meng Nan didn't say anything more, but together with Chen Ruier and others, they searched the hospital thoroughly again.
But just like the previous two days, nothing was found, and there wasn't even a trace of blood smell.
"Oh, if you ask me, just kill Yu Damei. He is the most suspect! Even if he is not the Grimace killer, he is still an accomplice." Qian Wagguan looked at Yu Damei and shouted: "My feeling has always been accurate. Kill him.
That’s right!”
"That's not okay." Meng Nan took a deep look at Qian Wagguan and said, "We can't kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"Haha, what kind of place is this? According to you, this is hell! All of us are sinners!" Qian Wagguan sneered at Meng Nan's statement: "What kind of benevolence, justice and morality are there in hell? You guys are too much.
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Laughed."
"If we don't pay attention to benevolence, justice and morality." Chen Ruier looked at Qian Wagguan with a smile: "Then in this kind of world, the first thing we need to do is to kill all the newcomers like you. After all, compared with our own companions,
Even more untrustworthy than you newcomers."
"Haha!" After hearing Chen Ruier's words, Qian Wagguan was immediately speechless.
Indeed, in comparison, companions who have lived together and died together are naturally more worthy of being appointed than newcomers who have never met. If Qian Wanguan is the captain, then it is very likely that all unfavorable factors will be eliminated as soon as possible.
So the most direct thing is to reduce the number of suspects and kill all the newcomers directly.
Qian Wagguan stopped talking, and Chen Rui'er stopped pressing closer and looked at Meng Nan: "This ghost-faced killer is too cautious, and he didn't even neglect at all."
"Yes, yes." Li Shiming nodded: "After so many thorough searches, we have not found any clues. If this was not the world of "Scream", I would have thought that there was something unnatural here.
Where’s the strength?”
"Yes, Lao Li, is it possible for unnatural forces to appear in "Scream"?" Meng Nan looked at Li Shiming.
"Absolutely impossible!" Li Shiming shook his head: "This is a rule. If unnatural forces appear in "Scream", it will break the rules of this horror film. For example, if "Black Friday"
Jason can call the wind and rain, and Chu Renmei in "The Old Man" can swing a stick around, so are they still the same?"
"I understand." Meng Nan nodded: "Then there must be something we haven't noticed."
The day passed slowly, and as night fell, Meng Nan and others returned to their respective rooms.
After tonight, there is only one day left tomorrow, so the Ghostface Killer will definitely take action tonight.
Meng Nan and Li Shiming opened the door to their room, sat on the bed and held their breath, listening carefully to the movement in the corridor.
On the fifth floor, Qian Wanguan was lying on the bed bored, holding a sharp knife he didn't know where he got it from.
Looking at his own shadow in the sharp knife, the corners of Qian Waguan's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes showed excitement.
"Do you think the Ghostface Killer will show up again tonight?"
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Man Sisi looked at Chen Rui'er and asked in a deep voice: "We will vote at twelve o'clock tomorrow night. I don't know if we can successfully find out who the real murderer is."
"It must be possible." Chen Ruier looked at Man Sisi and took a deep breath: "We should all have a guess in our minds, but there is still one key thing missing..."
As she spoke, Chen Ruier suddenly sat up and looked at the door.
"Is there anyone?" Man Sisi jumped down lightly and said in a deep voice.
"Maybe I just heard the sound of the elevator." Chen Ruier said.
"I heard it too." Man Sisi nodded and cautiously walked towards the door.
Man Sisi opened the door gently, but there was nothing outside.
"Did you hear that wrong?" Chen Ruier, who was standing behind Man Sisi, frowned but did not dare to relax at all.
"Be careful." Man Sisi said in a deep voice, then closed the door.
After closing the door, Man Sisi and Chen Ruier did not go back to bed, but stood quietly at the door, listening carefully to the movements in the corridor.
Anyone who has watched a lot of horror movies will never believe the so-called "heard it wrong", "saw it wrong", "felt it wrong" and the like.
After all, people who always think they are "wrong" often die in the end.
In the shadow of the stairwell, a figure wearing a black cloak and a ghostly mask stood there, staring closely at Chen Ruier's door, but did not come out.
"The senses of these two women are so keen!" The figure's eyes were full of desire, and the hand holding the dagger became harder.
In Yu Damei's room on the fifth floor, Yu Damei was already sitting there and fell asleep.
Although I have slept all day, I am still tied up and have nothing to do, so I should just continue to sleep.
Not far away from Yu Damei, Zhang Helin was lying on the bed bored, looking at the mottled ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.
"Ding ding, ding, ding!" At this moment, the phone in the room suddenly rang.
Zhang Helin suddenly sat up, glanced at the sleeping Yu Damei, and then walked over.
"Hello?" Zhang Helin picked up the phone and said in a deep voice: "Who?"
