Case File Compendium

Although the solution inside was not completely transparent, but a chaotic light red color, Xie Qingcheng could see that it was not a silicone dummy.

It was a man, or rather, a male corpse.

But the Hello Kitty tattoo on his arm is still very obvious, and he smiles innocently and slyly on his swollen skin.

It's Hu Yi!

It is also thanks to He Yu and Xie Qingcheng. These two people have rich experience and their calmness is much higher than ordinary people. If they were replaced by other people, they would definitely be scared crazy.

He Yu and Xie Qingcheng both looked extremely ugly, and stood stiffly for a while, Xie Qingcheng reacted, scolded lowly, and immediately began to look at several other petri dishes.

Looking around, the other glass cabinets are filled with silicone dummies, and there are no more corpses.

"...Go to another room to find the assistant editor and perform." Xie Qing said coldly.

Hu Yi's identity is very special, the big man in the circle, the princeling, his parents are all prominent figures, his own ability is also very outstanding, if the other party can even start with him, then kill two more children What's up with a girl?

The man in the container is already dead, and it is a pity that it is useless to save it now.

He Yu and Xie Qingcheng immediately went to other rooms, searched and called one by one - but there were no dead bodies and no living people.

The two girls seem to have disappeared out of thin air!

"Not found."

"Neither the room I was in."

He Yu and Xie Qing finished confrontation, and turned their heads together to the last one—the room located in the deepest part of the studio.

This kind of electronic gate is as thick as two punches of an adult.

After the two went in, they found that the rushing noise that was heard outside just now was even louder, as if it came from inside.

He Yu: "What kind of sound is this?"

Xie Qingcheng shook his head: "I don't know. It's important to find someone, I'll search here first, you go inside."

He Yu went to the inner room.

As soon as she entered, He Yu's face suddenly changed—

Water.

That rushing noise is actually water!

The water supply pipe of the big studio was broken, and a steady stream of tap water was spewing out of the thick pipe!

He Yu watched all this stiffly - the inner room was low-lying, the site was large and deep, the water had not filled up for a while, and did not pour out, but it was estimated to be fast at this speed.

After a while, Xie Qing came over: "No outside, inside you..."

He didn't say anything, because he also saw the tap water gushing frantically.

He Yu's voice was a little cold: "...If they were inside, I'm afraid they would have drowned."

Xie Qingcheng took a flashlight of his mobile phone and looked down. The water was deep but clear. At a glance, you could see that there was no deputy editor or executive in the inner room.

The two girls entered the studio, but it was as if they had evaporated from the world in the studio. They had searched all over the place to find it, and it was certain that the two of them were not in this place at all.

"Go, go out first." He Yu reacted and pulled Xie Qingcheng, both of them felt that the situation was extremely bad, and they were about to turn back when suddenly—

Boom.

With a muffled sound, the closed electronic door in this room suddenly lowered and closed so fast that it was nearly closed before the two were driven out!

"..." He Yu's face changed suddenly, and immediately ran to the electromechanical control gate next to him, and found that the control gate embedded in the room had been cut off from the power supply. The gate is closed.

"Xie Qingcheng, hurry up!"

"The door is closing!"

But it's too late... The electronic gate descends amazingly.

Boom!

With the muffled sound of the last gate closing.

The ray of light outside was suddenly engulfed.

He and Xie Qingcheng were trapped in this shed!

He Yu: "…"

Xie Qingcheng: "…"

Behind them is the sound of turbulent water, and the death song is generally agitated in this closed space.

The blood all over the body seemed to be frozen in an instant. He Yu and Xie Qingcheng glanced at each other, no one expected to encounter such a thing in the shed tonight.

This is obviously not a coincidence, but...murder.

After he was killed in the film and television props, he planned to destroy the main water supply pipe and soaked in water all night, making the scene a swamp.

Then almost simultaneously, they both saw the answer in each other's eyes—

"It was the last staff member who went out just now..."

"He carried a large suitcase..."

I am afraid it is that person!

That man Xie Qing who asked why the signal was so bad, even though he looked very sharp and had never seen it in the crew, he could answer the situation fluently...

If I guess correctly, that man is here to deal with the crime scene of killing Hu Yi tonight.

It's just that the murderer didn't expect that when he had arranged everything and was waiting to leave the studio and destroy the traces of crime with overnight flooding, the deputy editor and executive who kept improving would come with a consultant On the set, some props were required to be rearranged.

Rewind half an hour ago—

"There is a problem with the sterile area setting of the operating table. Tomorrow, the actor will withdraw and clean the curved disk from this position. We asked the medical consultant... Yes, and here, this recycling bin can't be placed like this. , the scalpel should be changed to real when taking close-ups... Oh right, what about Mr. Liu? Let's communicate with him directly."

Executive twittering and talking a lot, for fear that something will go wrong the next day, after all, the man in front of him wearing a cap and mask is too unfamiliar, she does not recognize it, it is estimated that the set is in charge Which little-known small part-time job under Mr. Ren Liu?

Men in peaked cap: "Mr. Liu is not feeling well, I'm going back to rest, just tell me and I'll write it down."

"Uncomfortable?" Unwilling to execute, but unable to do anything, scratching his head, "Oh my God..."

She could only continue talking with the cap.

At the end of the story, it's almost over, the executive and the deputy editor are about to leave, the duck tongue man sends them out, and repeatedly promises that they will be rearranged according to their requirements before the next day, otherwise it's okay Hold him accountable.

However, just as the two girls were about to step out of the laboratory, the executive suddenly stopped and patted his head: "Ah, look at my memory."

She took the deputy editor back to the room, unaware of the fierce light that flashed in the eyes of the man in the peaked hat when she passed by.

"I almost forgot, these silicone dummies will have close-ups at that time, I have to take pictures for the consultant to see if these pipes are inserted in the wrong place and unreasonable...Mr. Hu is very strict , if you let him find out tomorrow, he will have to be mad at him."

The executive said, took out his mobile phone, and patted the faces of the silicone dummies in the petri dishes.

"Click, click..."

She focused and pulled the distance, and she was so concentrated that she did not notice that a very terrifying translucent picture had been reflected on the glassware—

The man in the baseball cap raised a thick stick, and behind them, raised the stick high...

Executing without realizing it, moved the phone to the next petri dish.

Focus, the picture is clear, an image appears on the phone screen, frame the silicone prop person she wants to shoot, and then—

"Bang!"

When the executive saw the face of the "silicon man", his blood was cold for a few seconds, and he couldn't react at all, and then the phone fell like this and hit the ground.

She felt that her throat and lungs were captured by an invisible giant hand, and the air was squeezed out of her chest in an instant. She couldn't breathe, but she couldn't breathe out. A mouth was silently opened wide, and the soul seemed to be drawn from the mouth, and the whole person was numb and unable to move.

That's…

That's Hu Yi...? !

That's a real corpse! !

Before the scream broke her throat, she heard a muffled thud. She turned around abruptly and found that her companion had fallen to the ground, the back of her head was covered in blood, and the man in the baseball cap gave her a grim smile, and raised the stick again...

"Nanwu Layana, Duo Layeye, Nanwu Ajiye, Polu Jiedi, Shuobo Laye..."

At this moment, a man in a baseball cap was driving the car with one hand expressionlessly on a fake crew prop transporter with a deck of cards, and the "Great Compassion Curse" was playing in the old speaker. 's scriptures.

The baseball cap took off the cap, revealing the face of a wanted criminal with makeup.

This is a perverted murderer who committed the most terrifying case, the rainy night murder in a university in Shanghai.

, and then thrown into the experimental drainage pipe.

After so many years, the police have not caught him and brought him to justice.

And his mentality is getting more and more distorted. In killing and fleeing, he feels the pleasure of provoking the police.

He committed crimes repeatedly, and every time he committed crimes, he would definitely wear raincoats and rubber shoes at the crime scene.

The first time he killed, it was only because it was raining that day, and he was wearing a raincoat and rain boots to facilitate the last trace of the crime. Later, his mentality changed, and the raincoat murder became a sign of his crime.

Now, in the transport compartment behind his car, a raincoat that he just took off was lost. The raincoat covered the blood on his body, which made him successfully get from Xie Qingcheng to He He Yu escaped under the eyes. In addition to the raincoat, there was a huge prop box in the car, and inside it lay two comatose young women, who were the missing executive and deputy editor.

"It's all done."

The other hand of the man in the baseball cap is on the phone.

"Just a little accident."

"Yes, someone from the cast went in, um, it seems to be two staff members, I originally wanted to take them into the car to deal with it, but they didn't want them, two big men, I'm not good either Hard straps... It's okay, I later locked them in the inner cabin, the inner cabin door was damaged, and signal shielding was also set up here, and there was no signal to go to the police, so it couldn't penetrate. I appeared in front of everyone the next day. only their corpses."

The person in the phone told him something.

"Got it." The baseball cap man glanced up again, and subconsciously looked at the rear cabin from the rearview mirror, even though he couldn't see anything.

"By the way, I have two girls here, and they are also by mistake. They are quite beautiful. I brought them out. Although this time we want to kill only Hu Yi. Big fish, but there are trash fish to be hooked, so there is no way."

"I originally planned to kill a little girl, but in the corridor of the hotel that day, I arranged enough eye-catching murder scenes, but the above said that you can't kill casually, if you want to kill, kill a big one Yes, and also named Hu Yi's name. Who would have thought that there would still be a little girl to be buried with you?"

"Now do you wait for him to come back, or-"

After listening to the other party's instructions, the man in the baseball cap showed his yellowed teeth and grinned: "Okay. Then I know what to do."

The truck drove away from the dust, the sound of the Buddha in the speaker was hidden in the billowing smoke, ironically speaking, compassion can also give these desperadoes a little comfort, as if they are also great kindness and great Zen man of…

In the studio enclosure.

The water has come out from the inner room, He Yu and Xie Qingcheng stood in the outer room, and there was already sparkling water under their feet.

He Yu was trying to break through the signal blockage with his mobile phone—but it didn't work.

He knew this kind of jammer, it was similar to the one he used in Neverland to confess to Xie Xue, the coverage was so strong that even the emergency contact number could not be connected. That is to say, 110, 119, 120, can't play any role.

He looked back at Xie Qingcheng, put down the phone, leaned against the cold alloy door, and shook his head silently.

It goes without saying—

They are really trapped together in this dangerous studio, unable to get out.