This shrill scream only lasted for a short time and then completely calmed down.
Ning Qiushui was the first to rush upstairs, followed by Liu Chengfeng and others.
But when they stepped onto the second floor, they suddenly stopped.
Shock and disbelief appeared on everyone's faces.
"No, it's not..."
Bei Dao's voice trembled and his legs trembled.
In front of them, the blood stains that were originally spread on the ground... all disappeared, not even a single blood star could be seen!
It's like...everything that happened this morning was their imagination!
"Look!"
At this moment, Yan Youping let out a hurried cry and pointed to the room at the end of the corridor.
Everyone looked around and found that there was a large area of scarlet blood slowly seeping out from the door, extending all the way to the corridor outside...
The wind blew through the open blinds at the end, carrying a disgusting smell of blood!
"Fuck..."
Liu Chengfeng struggled to spit out two words from his mouth, and the hair all over his body exploded.
The others' faces weren't much better.
Ning Qiushui stared at the blinds and frowned.
He clearly remembered that when he went to check Wang Yuning's body this morning, he closed the window and locked it.
No matter how strong the wind was outside, it was absolutely impossible to open that window.
And the lock can only be opened and closed from the inside.
After coming down from the second floor, Ning Qiushui almost kept staring at the door of the old lady's room. She had never come out, so it was impossible for the old lady to open the window.
At that time, they were all looking for Yamo on the first floor, so it was impossible for any of them to open the window.
In this case...who opened that window?
Could it be...
Is it the dead Wang Yuning?
This thought passed through her mind, and Ning Qiushui felt that the hairs all over her body stood on end.
But he didn't cower like everyone else, but in fear... took a step forward and walked towards the door that was constantly leaking blood.
Seeing Ning Qiushui's action, the people behind him opened their mouths, not knowing what to say...
Damn...
Why is this guy named Ning Qiushui so brave?
Isn't he afraid of...what's behind that door?
"Ning Qiushui, are you crazy?"
Bei Dao called out, but Ning Qiushui ignored him at all and walked towards the blinds at the end of the corridor.
Suddenly, another person squeezed out of the crowd.
It's Liu Chengfeng.
He trotted to keep up with Ning Qiushui.
"Brother, wait for me..."
As Liu Chengfeng also followed Ning Qiushui, the other three finally suppressed their inner fears for the time being, gritted their teeth and followed!
Arriving at the end of the corridor, Ning Qiushui immediately closed the blinds and locked them again.
After doing all this, he slowly opened the door of the room at the end while everyone watched in fear.
As the door was opened, Yan Youping vomited on the spot!
"vomit--"
The others were also frightened and took half a step back!
In the room, Yamo's blood-soaked body was hung in the air, her belly was hollowed out, her internal organs were missing, and only her bloody spine was left...
Yamo's neck seemed to have been broken by an external force and twisted to 90 degrees. With a weird smile on her face, she looked straight at everyone...
No one dared to look at her.
Except Ning Qiushui.
He came under Yamo's body and observed it carefully, his eyes getting sharper and sharper.
"It's almost exactly the same way as Wang Yuning's death. It was done by the same person."
"Is she the old lady on the second floor?"
Ning Qiushui turned around and glanced at the old lady's room. She remembered the three words the old lady said before, and suddenly her pupils froze.
Could it be...
"Wait a minute, have you noticed...Wang Yuning's body is missing!!"
Bei Dao suddenly pointed at the bed behind Yamo's body and screamed in horror.
Everyone looked.
really.
Wang Yuning's body, which was originally lying on the bed, has disappeared.
The blood stains on the bed were completely gone.
So...where did her body go?
boom!
Ning Qiushui suddenly closed the door, glanced at the blood on the ground, and said slowly:
"Go downstairs first."
Xue Guize on the side glared:
"Go downstairs?"
"Then, Yamo's body is there..."
Ning Qiushui shook her head and said calmly:
"Don't worry, it'll clean up."
Hearing this, everyone got goosebumps all over their bodies.
As they followed Ning Qiushui downstairs, they asked:
"Brother Ning, who is 'it' you are talking about?"
Ning Qiushui said without turning her head:
"That thing that kills people."
"Is it... the old lady on the second floor?"
Ning Qiushui didn't answer.
Back in the villa hall, everyone was eerily silent.
Fear...has swallowed up everyone like a tide.
In this way, until the evening, Liu Chengfeng finally couldn't stand the dull atmosphere anymore. He stood up and said loudly:
"I went to cook."
Ning Qiushui also stood up.
"I'll go too."
"During this period... no matter what you do, it's best not to act alone."
After speaking, he ignored everyone and followed Liu Chengfeng directly into the kitchen.
As for Yan Youping, it seems that after learning that the ghost in the villa used kitchen knives and forks to kill people, he didn't dare to step into the kitchen at all.
In the kitchen, Liu Chengfeng saw that no one else came in, so he lowered his voice and asked:
"Brother, do you... want to go to the third floor tonight?"
Ning Qiushui, who was taking meat from the refrigerator, was startled, then smiled without looking back:
"It seems that you are not as stupid as you appear."
"Rough on the outside and fine on the inside!"
Liu Chengfeng scratched his head in embarrassment after being praised by Ning Qiushui.
"Brother...I don't understand a bit."
"Why don't we go to the third floor during the day and have to wait until night?"
"That place...should be dangerous, right?"
Whether it was the warning given to them by the mistress of the villa before leaving, or everyone's inner intuition, they all told them...the third floor is extremely dangerous!
Moreover, the large iron door leading to the third floor was locked with an iron lock.
They don't have the key.
Ning Qiushui said while searching for something in the refrigerator:
"It's really dangerous...especially during the day."
Liu Chengfeng was startled.
When Ning Qiu Shui made this point, he suddenly understood!
"Brother, you mean... that murderous ghost is not the old lady on the second floor, but... on the third floor!"
"During the day, it rests on the third floor. At night, it comes out... to look for food?!"
Ning Qiushui nodded slightly.
"right."
"The old lady should be a normal person. She was used by that ghost in the villa as bait for fishing."
"And I have a very bad suspicion...but it won't be verified until tonight."
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