Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Chapter 836 The hotel that can't go out (57)

With such curiosity, she casually flipped through the book.

Looking at the catalog should be a love story.

Of course.

When turning to the back, Bai Zhen's expression gradually became serious.

On the following pages, the original print is covered with dense words.

Written with a red ballpoint pen.

And on the page, a sentence was repeated all the time—

go to hell!

Some characters seemed to be written with great force, and the tip of the pen swiped across several pages, as if with great hatred.

Bai Zhen shook the goosebumps on her body.

The last page of the book is written in blood: You all die!

Bai Zhen put down the book and opened the two drawers of the bedside table.

It was empty inside.

She didn't get up, but just like that, she lifted the sheets, and took a flashlight to the bottom of the bed—

Looking at it this way, she realized that the bed frame was hollowed out at the bottom.

The reason she just thought it was solid was because something was stuffed into it.

Bai Zhen reached out and knocked, her face became a little ugly.

If you guess correctly...

That should be a sub-coffin.

She made a gesture to Mu Dong, and the two of them worked together to drag him out from under the bed, then Bai Zhen retreated behind the man, covered her eyes with both hands, cowardly formed a ball, and aimed at the coffin through her fingers.

Mu Dong glanced at her a little helplessly, with a bit of doting in his eyes.

With a little force, he pushed open the coffin board.

Bai Zhen's chin rested on his shoulder, and her small face moved closer.

"hiss--"

She glanced at it, then turned her head away.

The person lying in the coffin has a common and distinctive feature with the NPC female ghost downstairs.

- Eyes were gouged out.

Compared to the horror of the female ghost, the man in the coffin gave Bai Zhen a pitiful feeling.

His eyes were two dark holes, Xu was not treating the wound in time, and the dried blood from the eye sockets almost covered half of his face, making his face almost unrecognizable.

And even more cruel.

The man's hands were cut off from the joints, from the fingertips to the forearm, as if they were chopped into even small pieces with a dull knife...

When the murderer placed the corpse in the coffin, he patiently put it together piece by piece, and put it back together into its original shape.

Bai Zhen had some discomfort in her stomach.

Then I saw the man put his gloved hand into the coffin calmly, and... stir it up.

"Nothing else."

Bai Zhen silently gave him a thumbs up, got up and turned his head, trying to avoid the coffin as much as possible, "Then... I'll look elsewhere."

"Um."

It is impossible for a room to hide a corpse without any clues.

This is so wrong.

Maybe there is a dark grid or something?

With this question in mind, Bai Zhen pushed the door and entered the bathroom.

The pungent smell of blood made her walk.

The light of the flashlight hit the innermost side.

The bathtub was full of water, and the faucet above was still dripping.

Drop by drop, drop by drop...

There was a crackling sound in the silent room.

The water had overflowed the edge of the bath, forming a water stain on the ground.

At first Bai Zhen thought that she was wrong, but after slowly approaching, she was sure that the water was indeed blood red.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze pointing upwards.

What dripped from the faucet was not water, but blood!

The first possibility that came to her mind was that someone died near the sewer, and the blood was mixed in?

"Mr. Mu, do you want to come and have a look?"

"Mr. Mu?"

All that answered her was the tick of blood dripping down.

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