He dragged Li Zheng back a step: "Why would an innocent couple create the illusion of domestic violence on such a sensitive night? Are they covering up something? There is also the alibi provided by the man just now.
In the entire live video, he was the only one seen, but his girlfriend never showed up. I highly doubt there is something wrong with the video."
When Chen Ge said this, Li Zheng also felt that something was fishy. He asked the property management staff to leave the room to inform the people behind him, and then he and Chen Ge surrounded Qiu Meng.
When Chen Ge said those words, Qiu Meng acted very unfairly at first, but in the end he just fell silent.
"Don't resist unnecessarily, stand up!"
Facing Li Zheng and Chen Ge at the same time, Qiu Meng lowered his head. After a long time, he seemed to have made a decision: "I was actually responsible for those five eye-gouging cases. I will leave with you."
"Are you the murderer?" Li Zheng and Chen Ge looked at each other and understood what this man was thinking. He wanted to take the blame for his girlfriend.
"Stand up! Don't move!" Li Zheng took out his walkie-talkie and was about to report to Captain Yan when his cell phone suddenly rang again. When he opened it, he saw that it was Captain Yan's number.
"Hello? Captain Yan! I found a suspect here! Requesting support!" After Li Zheng finished speaking, Captain Yan only said three words on the other side of the phone.
"Look behind you."
Li Zheng turned his head and took a look. The woman in the bedroom walked behind him at some unknown time, and the skinny children climbed onto Li Zheng's body one by one.
What's even weirder is that Li Zheng didn't seem to see this. He stared at the woman's dark eyes, as if he was hypnotized.
"I don't want to kill you, you must seek death."
The woman's voice sounded a little hoarse, and she seemed to be quite old, but if they saw her face, everyone would be shocked.
It's hard to describe the kind of beauty, mixed with morbidity and madness, like a rose blooming on the cemetery.
Absorb the nutrients of death and blossom into breathtaking beauty.
This was the first time that Chen Ge saw such a woman. She was a little abnormally beautiful.
There is almost no flaw in her appearance and body, and this is also the scariest part.
Chen Ge recalled the case introduction about Han Baoer, a patient living in Room 6 who suffered from body dysmorphia phobia.
They always exaggerate their physical flaws, strongly believe that certain parts of their body are unsightly, and even take extreme actions for this reason.
She has the most perfect appearance, but her heart has long since become different from that of a normal person. Rather than saying she is a beautiful woman, she is more like a monster wearing the most beautiful skin.
Since she appeared, the atmosphere in the room was completely different from before, and all the lights were turned off.
"I don't know what you have experienced, so I am not qualified to comment on what you did. Maybe you have reasons for doing this, but this does not mean that you are right." Chen Ge pressed the switch of the repeater and reached out to grab it.
Stuck on the handle of the Skull Crushing Hammer: "The people in your Ghost Stories Association are all lunatics. They want to relieve their inner pain and choose to treat themselves. I can understand this, but the treatment method you use is wrong."
"Treatment?" Han Baoer held the red bloodshot in his hand.
"You are too tired from living, it's time to let go."
"You are quite calm? I guess you must be very scared. You deliberately pretended to be calm and wanted to wait for the police to rescue you, right?" Han Baoer thought he had seen through Chen Ge's trick and stopped talking nonsense to Chen Ge. The commander followed
The ghostly figure emerged from the ground and rushed towards him.
At the same time, Qiu Meng also picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table, but he consciously did not approach Han Baoer and walked around to the other side like a servant.
"Except for the ghost lying on the policeman's shoulder, you can do whatever you want with the rest." Chen Ge leaned against the wall. He had no way out, but he didn't look worried at all.
He spoke to the air calmly, as if he was frightened and was talking to himself.
Those ghosts were crawling on the ground, very fast and in large numbers. Just when they were about to surround them, a blood-red figure quietly appeared and trampled the little ghosts on the ground into black smoke.
Xu Yin lowered his hands, blood oozing from the wounds and dripping to the ground along the red coat.
"Red clothes?! Didn't the red clothes on your body fall into a deep sleep?" The blood line between Han Baoer and the ghosts began to tremble. Her ghosts were afraid, and the fear was transmitted to her body, making her do nothing.
Thinking and blurting out.
"It seems you have recognized me a long time ago." Chen Ge was a little surprised. After all, this was his first time meeting Han Baoer.
But then I thought about it and it was right. There are only two people left in the Ghost Story Association, and the president will definitely tell Han Baoer about Chen Ge's information.
"You have always had two red clothes on you!" Han Baoer's controlled bloodshot trembled even more, as if those ghosts wanted to break free.
"Yeah, I never said that I only have one red person, right?"
Chen Ge asked Xu Yin to deal with Han Baoer, and he took out the skull-crushing hammer from his backpack, holding it tightly with both hands. The ferocious head of the hammer was covered with bloodshot threads.
"The space is so narrow that it's hard to use such a big hammer. Forget it, I won't worry about it so much."
Facing a fitness instructor who was far taller and taller than him, Chen Ge did not dare to be careless at all. He flipped through the comic book and summoned the English teacher, the gambler and Lao Zhou.
The situation changed in an instant. Qiu Meng clutched the palm-sized fruit knife tightly, sweating profusely: "Who are you?"
"I'm the one who runs a haunted house." Chen Ge glanced outside the corridor: "We can't waste any more time. We must handle everything before the police arrive."
Chen Ge and the three ghosts in the comic book took action at the same time, and soon the room was filled with the screams of men and the sound of broken bones.
There was a sound of opening the door in the corridor. It seemed that a nearby neighbor wanted to come over to check. Chen Ge quickly ran to the door and locked the security door under Qiu Meng's desperate gaze.
"Now at least until the police come, no one can save you."
Chen Ge first used Yan Danian's ability to drag the mobile phone ghost into the comic book, and then stopped caring about Xu Yin and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.
Now Xu Yin no longer eats ordinary ghosts. He followed Chen Ge's instructions and chased those ghosts throughout the house.
Those ghosts are connected by blood to Han Baoer, and every time one of them is killed, a handprint will appear on her body.
Chen Ge looked at Han Baoer, sometimes beauty is also a sin, because in this world, lust and ugliness still exist in places where the sun does not shine.
Chen Ge wasn't sure why Han Baoer was driven crazy, but he knew that behind every madman there was an unbearable memory, which was the root cause of their collapse.
It is precisely because of that painful memory that cannot be erased that they use more crazy and cruel methods to seek redemption.
The blood threads broke one by one. When the last ghost was killed by Xu Yin, Han Baoer finally couldn't bear it anymore. She fell to the ground holding her head, and handprints appeared on her originally perfect facial features.