"Hey...... I'm going to call the police, I'm killing someone, I'm at No. 56 Yangwan District, you must come quickly! ”

Zhang Boren's voice trembled and he called the police, and then he hid in the corner of the bedroom in fear, staring at the quiet door panel in great horror. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Outside, there was no sound in the living room, and it wasn't until about 10 minutes later that a very rapid knock was heard on the door.

Zhang Boren didn't know if it was a policeman, and subconsciously wanted to go out and open the door, but he was afraid that the female ghost was still outside.

After struggling for almost a minute, he opened the bedroom door a little, and only after he didn't see the female ghost did he run to the door quickly.

Then the police from the three police stations rushed over.

When they saw Sun Zhijin's body lying in the living room, and the head was close to the bedroom, even the three policemen looked at it and felt a little numb.

"You reported the crime?"

After a brief silence among the three policemen, one of the older ones asked Zhang Boren.

"I reported the case."

Speaking of this, Zhang Boren's eyes suddenly froze, because he suddenly saw the female ghost in the red dress walking out of the bathroom, and in its hand, she was still carrying Liu Jinlong's head.

"Hell!"

Zhang Boren suddenly screamed in horror, and then he hid behind the nearest policeman.

The three policemen were startled by Zhang Boren's shout, but when they looked into the bathroom, they saw nothing.

"What the hell are you calling!"

"Ghosts! There's a female ghost there! ”

Zhang Boren trembled and pointed to the female ghost who was in front of the bathroom door, staring at them expressionlessly.

"There's something wrong with this kid's mind."

The three policemen whispered, and Zhang Boren was just about to say something more, when a bulging head suddenly rolled out of the bathroom.

Impartiality just stopped at Zhang Boren's feet.

Zhang Boren shouted again, and at this time, regardless of whether the police were there, he fled directly towards the door. It's just that as soon as he arrived at the door, a dead man fell from above.

Zhang Boren looked fixedly, it was none other than Qu Zhaobo!

The three policemen were also frightened and screamed in fright by the human head that suddenly rolled out of the bathroom and the corpse falling from the sky, obviously aware of the strangeness in the room.

It's hard not to care about Zhang Boren's ghost thing.

But before they could call the police to send someone over, one of the policemen suddenly felt some pain in his neck, and he subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, but his head fell to the ground with a "pass".

As for the other two policemen, when they saw their colleagues around them again, they died in front of them without warning, and they were all frightened and screamed, but in less than a moment, dozens of cracks suddenly appeared on the faces of the two of them, and then, pieces of minced meat fell to the ground "crackling".

Zhang Boren's legs were as weak as cotton, and he sat on the ground and looked stupidly at the tragic deaths in the living room.

The female ghost was still expressionless, and at this time she had already taken a step and came to him.

Zhang Boren kept screaming in fear, but there was only so much he could do, until he felt that his mouth suddenly became salty, and he was choked and coughed a few times, and then he saw a tongue come out of his mouth.

The torrential rain finally stopped after seven days of rain.

But it was still dark, as if there was still a catastrophe.

Standing in front of the small window of the attic, looking at the street below that was gradually recovering its vitality, Xia Qi smoked a cigarette a little melancholy, feeling that the wind direction of the neighborhood had become calm since he came.

More than half a month has passed, and not even a single ghost-level incident has happened.

Just as he gave up wanting to stay here and planned to enter the Hongzheng neighborhood next door, Zeng Yu suddenly called him:

"Manager Xia, there has been a ghost-level incident in Fengxiang City, and 50 people have died so far, and there are more than 10 policemen."

Hearing that there was a ghost-level incident happening, Xia Qi suddenly recovered a little and hurriedly asked:

"Tell me the location."

While questioning Zeng Yu, he also tried to release the ghost domain and cover the surroundings as much as possible.

But I don't know if it's because the ghost is very good at hiding its aura, or if his ghost domain doesn't cover the area where it moves, so that he can't find anything.

In these few short days, Zhang Boren can be described as experiencing a real hell journey.

If his relatives or friends had seen him now, no one would have been able to recognize him.

Not only was his tongue cut off by the demons, but even his ears and nose, and even his hands and feet were gone.

Now he can only crawl on the ground little by little like a worm.

The demons didn't kill him, they kept him alive, and brought many people into his house every day to kill him.

The house was also bloody, because of the corpses everywhere.

Every day, in the evening, and in the early hours of the morning, the female ghost catches some unlucky people, and then kills them after torture.

But he kept him from killing, as if he liked to see him worse than dead.

Zhang Boren's spirit had already collapsed under such torture, because he lost his tongue, so he couldn't speak normally, so he could only shout.

Of course he tried to escape, but no matter how far he escaped, he would reappear in this room.

It's as if this room will follow him away.

At about 9 o'clock in the evening, the female ghost caught 5 people from nowhere.

There were five people, male and female, of different ages, but at this time, they were all crying and begging for mercy.

But the female ghost obviously didn't eat that, and began to dismember them with a blank face as usual.

In the process, Zhang Boren shouted too loudly, and as a result, the female ghost directly used her fingertips to cut his throat.

Blood began to splash out along the wound, and Zhang Boren clutched his neck and struggled in pain for a while, then completely fell to the ground and died.

The female ghost did not look at Zhang Boren, who was already dead, but pulled the hair of two of the female victims vigorously, then stretched their necks stiffly, and then tied the two dead heads' heads together like shoelaces.

It apparently enjoyed the process of abusing humanity very much, and only when it tortured the people could it see some other expressions on its somewhat gray face.

Of the 5 victims, two died in the blink of an eye, and the other 3 people, although they were crying and screaming, they could only stand upright in front of the female ghost, waiting in great despair for themselves to be tortured and killed by the terrible female ghost like everyone else.

"Help! Help me! ”

The three of them were crying out for help in a hoarse voice, hoping for a miracle.

As for the female ghost, after hearing their pleas for help, her face showed a playful hideousness, and it was obvious that in its eyes, no one could escape from its palm.

Until, in the room full of blood and wailing, there was a sudden "bar" sound when a lighter was lit on a cigarette.

The female ghost suddenly opened her eyes wide and turned her head behind her suddenly.