Looking at this strange bronze spike, Wang Ye carefully put it into his pocket.
After making sure that the post office would not give any other unnecessary prompts, Wang Ye returned to his living room and turned on the computer.
Log in to the 'Lingmi' website skillfully and check the information of Qinyuan Community.
Archives: Qinyuan Community.
Codename: Ghost Boy. (Grade D)
The rules of killing: being watched by ghost children and being hunted.
solved.
Note: In the 2nd year of Yongye, on March 29, a supernatural event broke out, with 23 people dead. Zhou Han, a superpower, led a team to solve the incident. At present, most of the community has been moved out and is sparsely populated.
"Has it been resolved?"
Wang Ye frowned slightly and muttered to himself.
He believed that the post office would not let him do something meaningless.
Through this archive information, Wang Ye gradually believed that it was not that the information level of suburban cemeteries was too high, but that it was not included at all.
After all, the information I have checked on Qinyuan Community shows that the supernatural incident in the community has been resolved and the current status is safe.
But according to the urine nature of this post office, how could I let myself go to a safe place.
Last time, it was just a slightly blood-stained letter, and I almost fell into it. Here, I was given a nail that was suspected of being a supernatural object. I'm afraid it's not that simple.
This time it seems that we need to plan carefully.
After all, Wang Ye's biggest regret was that he never awakened his superpower in his previous life. Now that the opportunity was right in front of him, he didn't want to capsize in the gutter.
Thinking about it, Wang Ye carefully checked the address of Qinyuan Community, as well as the floor plan of the community and the internal structure diagram of the room.
Wait for a series of information.
After carefully hanging the hemp rope around his waist and recalling the various layouts of the entire community and the location of Building 4 in the information, Wang Ye left home.
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Qinyuan Community.
It was already afternoon when Wang Ye arrived at Qinyuan Community.
Under the sunshine, the already deserted community looked particularly quiet, as if there was no danger.
But as Wang Ye stood at the main entrance of Qinyuan Community, he gradually became wary.
Those so-called ghosts are afraid of the sun, and there are no ghosts during the day...
In Wang Ye's opinion, it's a bit ridiculous. If ghosts are really afraid of the sun, then it would be a joke if ghosts and mist roamed thousands of miles outside the city.
So even if it's daytime, you can't take it lightly.
Wang Ye stood in the distance and looked at the community. He compared it with the layout in his mind. After finding that there were no mistakes, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked in.
As an ordinary person, he survived one supernatural event after another in his previous life, not because of his top-notch fighting skills, but because of his caution.
Any slight mistake may be the reason for your own ruin.
In the community, the buildings are somewhat old and deserted.
Wang Ye did not look around anymore, but rushed towards Building 4 at an extremely fast speed.
Sudden...
A somewhat crazy laugh came.
Wang Ye's body was slightly numb. He stood there and looked sharply towards the source of the sound.
A woman with disheveled hair and bright red clothes was standing not far away, looking at her crazily.
"Heh...hehehe..."
The woman smiled and looked very pale, as if she had been malnourished for a long time.
"fear."
"The Great Terror."
The woman kept mumbling to herself, her eyes unfocused, as if she hadn't seen Wang Ye.
Wang Ye stood cautiously in the distance, looked deeply at the woman, and observed her for a long time.
Such a crazy woman appeared in a deserted community, and there was no introduction to this woman in the information on the 'Lingmi' website.
All these factors made Wang Ye put a mysterious label on this woman.
However, after observing for a long time, Wang Ye found that the woman just stood there and smiled, making no next move. He breathed a sigh of relief, took two steps back slightly, bypassed the woman, and continued towards Building 4.
People who are too curious will not live long. As long as they complete the task and leave alive, that is enough.
As for who this woman is and what happened, you can report it to the Tianzhu and let them have a headache.
If you're lucky, you might even get some points.
The community is not too big. Soon, Wang Ye arrived at the door of Unit 4, Building 4.
I don't know why, but from the moment he entered the community, Wang Ye felt a faint feeling of throbbing in his heart, but he couldn't find the source.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Ye regained his composure. Looking at the somewhat dark corridor, Wang Ye walked in.
In the corridor, because no one had been inhabited for a long time, the lights in the stairwell were broken, making it look a little dark.
In the empty stairwell, only Wang Ye's footsteps echoed continuously.
Soon, the 4th floor.
Standing at the door of Room 404, Wang Ye's pupils shrank slightly.
The door of this room is not closed. Instead, it appears to be vaguely covered. The furnishings in the room can be seen faintly through the cracks in the door.
Sure enough, the task given by the post office will not be simple.
Wang Ye, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, gently opened the door, walked in, and observed the surrounding environment.
It seemed that it had been unoccupied for a long time and the furniture was covered with dust.
Old wooden coffee table and chairs.
On the wall, there is a huge cross-stitch hanging.
The cross-stitch is made of red thread and seems to be embroidered...
Wang Ye was slightly dazed.
It's a hand.
That's right, there was only a severed hand embroidered on the cross stitch, and there was even blood flowing down it.
This guy's technique is great and the entire cross stitch looks very realistic.
The blood on the severed hand seemed to be flowing out, which made people feel terrified.
Wang Ye quickly shifted his gaze. The cross-stitch gave him a very extraordinary feeling. Wang Ye only looked at it for a few seconds, and he felt like he was in a trance.
But soon, Wang Ye was stunned again, his eyes flashing sharply.
There were clear footprints on the dusty floor.
Someone has been here! ! !
Besides myself, who else would come to such a ghost place!
Wang Ye frowned deeply and continued to move forward after a long time.
Not far away, a strong smell came from the kitchen. Wang Ye smelled it slightly and his expression became more solemn.
The smell of carrion.
He was certain that he had experienced too many supernatural events and come into contact with too many rotting corpses in his previous life.
Wang Ye will never forget this familiar taste in his life.
But how could this smell appear in the kitchen of 404!
Damn Tianzhu, after dealing with the supernatural incident, their aftermath work is so rough!
Wang Ye cursed secretly in his heart and walked into the kitchen.
Sure enough, the smell of rotting corpses in the kitchen became stronger and stronger, almost to the point of choking.
But the strange thing is that the kitchen is full of dust.
Wang Ye checked the pot, the refrigerator, and all the places where items could be hidden, but found nothing.
And this time...
Wang Ye's eyes fell on the dusty cutting board.
A boning knife stained with dried blood lay there quietly.
The source of the smell of rotting corpses seems to come from this boning knife...
