I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

There was a lot of movement when Yang Shou climbed to the fifth floor.

Just when he knocked on the door of the black-robed doctor's room, the atmosphere in the corridor on the fifth floor suddenly became very strange.

The sight of gloating, the voice of whispering indistinctly.

Diffuse from the depths of the dark corridor.

Weird and eerie.

But after Yang Shou crushed the black-robed doctor to death, all the abnormalities disappeared again.

The fifth floor suddenly became quiet and peaceful.

"It seems that the neighbors on this floor are quite kind."

Yang Shou muttered, and walked into the room of the black-robed doctor.

A simple one bedroom and one living room.

Furnishings are dated but kept clean.

It's just that there is another compartment at the entry position.

It's only about eight or nine square meters.

There is a cold iron bed.

Next to it is a workbench stacked with tools such as scalpels, iron pliers, and tweezers.

Blood stains remained on some of the tools.

On the ground, the drain screen was somewhat clogged.

Looking closely, it looks like some kind of minced meat has been stuffed into the grid.

Yang Shou looked around the room and found another work card on the bedside table.

【Affiliated Hospital of Jinghai University】

【surgical】

【Doctor: Wang Hai】

There is a photo attached to the work card. From his appearance, he is about 30 years old and gentle.

"Does the black robe doctor look like this?"

"He died so fast that he didn't pay attention.

Packing up his work ID, Yang Shou turned around and looked at Butcher Ye outside the door.

"What are you doing standing there? Come in."

Hearing Yang Shou's greeting, Midnight Butcher was jolted all over, and immediately came back to his senses.

His throat and eyes are dry now, and he no longer dares to look at Yang Shou.

I tossed and turned in my mind, thinking of a sentence that the old man who guarded the building once said.

To protect the murderer in Heilou...

"Mr. Yang, what do you want to order?"

After finally squeezing out a smile that was uglier than crying, Midnight Butcher followed up the room and asked questions carefully.

Yang Shou raised his head and motioned, "How about this room?"

"Ah?" Midnight Butcher was astonished, and then quickly replied with a smile:

"This room is good, much better than the third floor, Mr. Yang really has a vision"

Nodding, Yang Shou smiled and said:

"As long as you like it, this room is reserved for you."

Midnight Butcher was stunned for a moment, and said with a chuckle, "Yang...Mr. Yang, do you want to find another room?"

"No need, just this one."

"Actually, I don't stay in the black building."

Smiling, Yang Shou twisted out a piece of talisman paper and patted it into Midnight Butcher's body.

"Don't panic, this is called the Infernal Talisman, it doesn't hurt."

"Well, it's just for the convenience of our contact."

"When you need to find me, sense this talisman.

"I can hear what you have to say."

Midnight Butcher turned pale, "Mr. Yang, you want me to live on the fifth floor by myself?"

"Isn't it? You're such an adult, don't you dare to live alone?"

Yang Shou looked speechless.

The Midnight Butcher wants to cry but has no tears. Whether he dares to live alone depends on the place!

All the residents on this floor may come into the room in the dark and torture him to death.

"Don't worry, with the Infernal Talisman, I can sense your situation.

"It's dangerous, I'll save you."

Yang Shou said comfortingly.

Midnight Butcher cowardly asked:

"Mr. Yang, you must let me live here. What do you want me to do?"

Yang Shou smiled and looked up at the roof.

The entire dark building is an activated weirdness. Every floor and every room can isolate the breath, making it difficult to detect movement.

But Yang Shou can perceive that the upper floor, that is, the sixth highest floor, has five households living there.

But he came by accident, among the five households, none of the residents were at home.

"It's next to the stairs, you should be able to sense whoever goes upstairs.

"As long as someone comes back from the sixth floor, you will notify me."

"Understand."

The Midnight Butcher's face turned even paler. He never dreamed that he would receive the task of monitoring the residents on the sixth floor.

It's just that after seeing Yang Shou's horror, he didn't have the courage to refuse at all.

After all, a mysterious talisman has already been injected into his body, and it is likely to have a positioning effect.

It is better to secretly monitor the sixth floor than to be found by Yang Shou and directly crushed to death.

"And one more thing."

Yang Shou smiled gently, "I used to be a loner and was always bullied by others.

"Now I'm tired and tired, and I want to find a home.

"You are a native of Jinghai. I heard that the death forum is very powerful here."

"You often hang out on the forum, you should have contact with the internal members of the forum, right?"

"Introduce me for the past two days."

Speaking, he took out a tattoo needle from his arms and waved it in front of the Death Butcher.

"If I can successfully join the forum, your benefits will be indispensable.

It's enough that you don't bully others, who dares to bully you!

Listening to the first half of Yang Shou's sentence, the Midnight Butcher slandered in his heart.

Soon, after seeing the tattoo needle, his eyes straightened instantly.

This is a strange item with a high status.

If you get it, whether it is nourishing your own weirdness or using it directly, it will be very effective.

Without even thinking about it, he quickly replied:

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, I will definitely help you!"

"That's good."

Yang Shou put away the tattoo needles, looked around the room again, found nothing else, nodded and said:

"I go first."

"Remember."

"One is the residents on the sixth floor."

"The second is to introduce me to the death forum."

"No matter which one, let me know as soon as there is news."

Midnight Butcher hurriedly responded, followed Yang Shou, and sent him out of the room.

Watching the other party go downstairs, he heard the footsteps gradually drifting away, as if he had already left the black building.

He stood blankly at the stairs, without moving for a long time.

A gust of inexplicable cold wind blew, and Midnight Butcher shivered all over. He looked at the long and long corridor behind him, and he didn't want to stay for a second, preparing to hide in the room.

It's just that when he reached the door, he hesitated for a moment, closed the door gently, and walked slowly into the corridor instead.

Before coming to a certain door, he knocked twice, standing there with a nervous expression.

"come in."

Someone in the room spoke indifferently.

The Midnight Butcher squeezed out a smile, opened the door and went in.

The layout is similar to that of the black-robed doctor's room.

But the atmosphere in the room is more depressing.

A man wearing a rabbit mask, sitting on a wooden chair in the living room, stared coldly.

"What's up?"

"Mr. Rabbit." Midnight Butcher bowed his head and said respectfully: "The matter you asked me to investigate has come to fruition.

"So fast?" The rabbit mask said lightly: "So, the one who killed the black-robed doctor just now was the big sunshine boy?"

Members of the death forum have always been concerned about the situation of the forum.

After the big sunshine boy left a dozen horrifying speeches, they quickly noticed this ID.

And sent peripheral members Midnight Butcher to approach and investigate.

Look at the situation of the other party.

If that's all right, they'd welcome a psycho killer who speaks so well.

"He can kill the black-robed doctor, and his strength is sufficient."

"But what the forum values ​​is not just strength.

"How malicious is he?"

"Is it possible that it was sent by the Bureau of Conspiracy?"

asked Rabbit Mask.

400 Midnight Butcher already had an answer, so he replied without hesitation:

"He's definitely not from the Bureau of Conspiracy!"

"He...he's a real demon!"

Recalling Yang Shou's words and deeds along the way, Midnight Butcher's voice trembled, and he expressed his opinion:

"He's very good at disguising, he looks very gentle."

"But the maliciousness hidden in the depths, even the will of the black building is afraid."

"He should like to play with other people's minds, and has a twisted taste.

"Of all the perverts I've ever seen, he's definitely the scariest."

When he mentioned Yang Shou, the fear on his face was the kind that he couldn't even pretend.

As a murderer with a strong psychological quality, the other party can scare him like this, which shows how terrible it is.

Looking at his expression, the rabbit mask was silent for a moment, and then murmured: "Another extremely vicious lunatic?"

"Like a smirk?"

"This kind of person is not even welcome in the forum."

The bunny mask is a little shaken.

Fifth floor, in dark shadows.

Yang Shou sensed the movement in the room silently, the corners of his mouth twitching.

He didn't think of it himself.

Originally wanted to mix in perverts and lunatics.

But because it is too crazy and out of place.

Even the death forum, which is full of evil paraphrasers, is hesitant to accept me.

"I've obviously restrained myself."

Yang Shou shook his head, turned and left.

Put a long line to catch big fish.

There is no need to startle the snake for the time being.

And his next purpose has already been thought out.

Reba.

A boudoir with beautiful women can stay.

He's not really crazy, he insists on staying in this stinky dark building.

"The person sleeping next to me tonight is finally not a paper doll."

"Well, I've had enough."