Infinite Sims

Commonwealth, Calida.

In a two-story villa.

A five or six-year-old girl was hugging a teddy bear, her body tightly huddled under the bed, nervously looking at the closed door not far away.

The room she is in is a bedroom.

Most of the decorations are pink. There are several dolls on the pink bed, and there is a large dollhouse on the round table in the middle. It can be seen that this should be a little girl's bedroom.

tread! tread! tread!

There was a sudden sound of footsteps downstairs, followed by the scream of the hostess.

"Bastard, you killed my wife!"

The male host's angry voice also came: "Get out! No matter who you are, I will kill you!"

tread! tread! tread!

There were footsteps again, very fast.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The gunshot rang out, and the host chased upstairs following the sound of footsteps, and ran past the little girl's room door: "Come out, I'm going to kill you!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

The sound is from the second floor to the first floor.

The male host seemed to have fallen from upstairs and let out a howl.

The little girl who heard the sound was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak out at all, let alone go out from under the bed, but just hugged the teddy bear in her arms tightly.

It seemed that only in this way could she feel more secure.

"it hurts."

"who are you?"

The male host seemed to have seen some horrible scene, and his voice changed from angry and tough to trembling with fear: "No, don't come here, no... ah!!!"

After the screams, the outside returned to calm again.

For a while, there was no sound outside the door, but the little girl still didn't dare to move, even though her body was stiff and uncomfortable, and she was hungry and thirsty.

Slowly, she fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the little girl woke up from starvation.

There was no sound from outside the door.

The thing that frightened her seemed to have left.

The little girl rubbed her belly. Just as she was thinking about whether to get out from under the bed, footsteps sounded outside the door again.

tread! tread! tread!

The sound stopped outside the door.

At some point, the fluffy teddy bear was hugged tightly by the little girl, her eyes were fixed on the door, and her breathing almost stopped.

Click!

The locked door was opened and slowly pushed inward.

The little girl covered her mouth tightly with one free hand, and looked out from the open door. There was no one outside, but the door was still moving slowly.

The next moment, footsteps sounded in the room, but no one could be seen.

The voice stopped and stopped, as if it was looking for something, and the most recent time was even beside the bed.

In the end, the owner of the voice didn't seem to find what he wanted, so he left the room and closed the door by the way.

The footsteps gradually faded away.

Soon there was the sound of the door on the first floor being slammed shut.

"It went out?"

Thinking this way, the little girl was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard a strange sound behind her, like the sound of glass marbles falling to the ground and continuing to roll.

In this quiet bedroom, this small voice is all the more obvious.

The little girl's body became stiff again. The bed was placed against the wall, which meant that there was a wall behind her, and it was logically impossible for anything to fall, so how did the sound come from?

Finally, she turned her head slowly.

There is no horror behind it, only a colored glass marble.

The little girl's face recovered a bit of blood, and she was about to pick up the glass bead, when she suddenly remembered that she didn't put this glass marble in the dollhouse, so how could it appear here?

Turning around, her pupils suddenly shrank.

Less than half a meter in front of her, there was a green and disgusting head, and those eyes that seemed to be crawling with insects were staring at her.

With the scream of the little girl, all the lights in the villa were extinguished.

...

Morning.

A fat black woman came to the door of the villa.

She is an employee of a cleaning company, and she is hired to clean here every few days. Today is the day when she comes here to work.

She tried to pull the doorknob when no one answered the phone or knocked on the door.

Seeing that the door was not locked, she opened it.

Then he sat down on the ground in shock from the scene inside.

...

"You said that after you discovered the situation here, you chose to call the police as soon as possible."

"But why do I think you wanted to steal the family's money and valuables, but after they found out, they brutally killed them?"

At the entrance of the villa, a white police detective with a cigarette in his mouth questioned the frightened black woman and put his hand on the holster of his gun.

"It's not me, it's not me..."

The black woman waved her hands again and again, her black face almost paled from fright.

"Okay, Don, stop playing."

Sheriff Robert, who is also white, pulled the smoking detective into the villa, pointed to the murder scene in front of him outlined by white lines: "This is a very bad murder case, we must catch the murderer as quickly as possible ,tell me your opinion."

There was a headless male corpse lying in front of it, surrounded by fragments of handrails that fell from the second floor, and the head of the male corpse was placed on the table of the restaurant ten steps away, and the blood that spewed out had already solidified.

Don waved his hand and said his investigation: "There are three victims in this villa, they are the 31-year-old male owner, the 28-year-old female owner, and their six-year-old daughter. The fatal parts are all on the neck. department."

As he spoke, he took a puff of his cigarette and drew his hand on his neck: "The body and head are separated, and the incision is very smooth, as if they were fixed when they were alive and cut with a high-precision instrument." , this is simply perfect art..."

Seeing that Donne was getting more and more crooked, Robert quickly interrupted him, saying: "I don't need to know that much, you just need to tell me, have you found any clues about the murderer? And when will the murderer be caught?"

Donne smiled confidently: "We will never catch the murderer!"

Robert pulled up his sleeves without saying a word, he couldn't help it, the face in front of him was too much to be beaten.

"There are no footprints, no fingerprints, no traces, not even any abnormality found in all the surrounding surveillance, even if you spend a lot of money to invite those detectives, this is the result."

As if realizing that he might be beaten, Donn hastily added.

Robert dissatisfied: "Then you mean to hand over the investigation results without any clues to the superior?"

Don spread his hands and said, "I didn't say that. In fact, we still have a way."

Robert: "Which way?"

Don: "Clear the company!"

"You mean, that's what those things do?"

Robert looked at the bright villa in front of him, and suddenly felt a little chilly in his body.

"Except for those things, no one can kill without leaving a clue."

Dorn replied affirmatively that he was very confident in his professional field.

"If possible, I really don't want to contact those lunatics again."

Robert looked constipated, but he still said: "You go to contact, I want to inform the director, we can't afford to clear the company."

Don made a no-problem gesture, and when the sheriff left, he made a direct call.

As the cuffs were raised, a pattern appeared on his forearm.

——It was a slightly evil eye.

"Hello, this is Demon Removal Company."

The phone was connected, and a sweet female voice came from the opposite side.