Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 349 Murder Demon

  "Wenya..." Wan Wusheng's right hand shook twice, "Let her mother-in-law touch you, let her mother-in-law touch your hand..."

   Xiaolan was silly.

  Qin Yin sent Xiaolan to Wanwusheng.

"I……"

  When the withered yellow palm rested on her wrist, Xiaolan's heart suddenly calmed down.

   is warm.

  She is not so scared anymore.

   "Mother... mother-in-law..."

  "You are not!" Who knows, that hand suddenly grasped tightly and strangled her like a crab claw, "You are not Wenya! You are not Wenya!"

  The npc screamed, shaking violently all over.

  "You are not...you are not...you...have failed...have failed...ah!——"

  Everyone's face changed suddenly.

   "I... I'm Wenya." Xiaolan twitched her hands in a panic.

   "It's all over! It's all over!" The npc's scream slowly turned into a roar from the bottom of her throat. With the low roar, she put her hands on the edge of the coffin as if she was about to climb out.

   "Xiaolan!" Qin Yin took Xiaolan back behind him.

  A group of people stared at the npc who had cheated the corpse and went crazy, and backed silently.

   "Dangling...squeaky——"

  The door opened.

  At the same time, the NPC also crawled out of the coffin, twisting its limbs and approaching them.

Xiaolan's scalp was still numb, so Qin Yin dragged him into the door. When Dao Chang finally entered the door, the NPC and him were only less than half a meter away. Dao Chang stepped in. A second before the npc got into the door, with a bang, the wooden door was closed by the fool.

  Npc screamed at the door and slammed the door, slowly, the voice also lowered.

   "Why did she say that I am not Wenya?" Xiaolan held her identity card, "Could it be that there is more than one Wenya?"

  "It's true that there is more than one Wenya," Jasmine held the candle and looked up at the new room, "Didn't you give your doll the same name."

   Quiet in the house.

  After Jasmine finished speaking, she herself realized the weird possibility, and immediately turned her head, just like everyone else, staring at Xiaolan quietly, "Could you... be..."

   Xiaolan looked down at the rag doll in her hand.

  A rag doll with big bright eyes and no vital signs.

  Wen Mengli’s doll said, let her be it, let it be her.

   "Could it be that I am the baby?" Xiao Lan muttered in a low voice.

  The doll wants to replace the owner.

  The doll has succeeded, but the human has failed.

   "Everything is a mage and can see the truth," Jasmine read the information on the identity tag, "Your hand, she must feel the touch of a ragdoll, so she can discover it."

   Xiaolan frowned, always feeling that something was not right, thinking for a while, but still to no avail.

  "Let’s take a look at this room first," the road leader changed the subject, "there will be new clues, and the plot should have just begun."

  Qiao Nian patted Xiaolan on the shoulder with a smile. Xiaolan knew the subtext behind this comforting expression.

  It seems that the first person to die is not the worst. Isn’t there another one who is not human at all.

The room was also completely dark. Using the faint candlelight, one could vaguely see that there were three dark brown wardrobes nearly one person high against three walls. There were strange things stacked on the ground, and you couldn’t see what it was. Take a few steps to get some kicks.

  Qin Yin touched the wall and walked forward. After a while, he paused and shouted, "Hey, there is a switch here."

  Without waiting for other people to react, Qin Yin clicked the switch.

  The room lights up instantly.

  A few people immediately covered their eyes, and after slowing down, everything in the room came into view.

   "Damn! What is this?!" the fool called.

  Xiaolan slowly opened his eyes, and a hammer crit came on the face.

  He is standing among a pile of human stumps.

  Here are **** broken hands and feet stacked on the ground. A small piece of finger falls on one's feet, and they can be stepped on by just moving the foot.

   "Here!" Jasmine, who was standing in a circle of broken hands, lost her face in shock, and went straight to a relatively clean corner.

   "Don't worry," only Baomu smiled, "It's all fake, it smells like plastic."

   "Otherwise, I really gave you a room of blood and you will spit up if you don't live on the spot." The fool pushed the door next to the closet and complained.

   "The clues are not in this pile of things," Jasmine clings to the wall tightly, "Oh my god..."

  Daoist has walked to the closet, reached out to hold the door handle, turned his body sideways, and opened it carefully.

   "Squeak——"

   "Empty," the Taoist head went in and took a look, "Nothing."

   "This cabinet is too."

   "This is the same." Xiaolan and Qin Yin stood by the third cabinet, looked inside, and confirmed.

  However, Xiaolan's Yu Guang also noticed something.

  In the door on the inner side of the cabinet, a latch is embedded.

  The images in the horror film appeared in Xiaolan's mind.

  "Bahla...Bahla..." The broadcast sounded again.

"Recently, another homeless person, Liu, went missing in the suburbs of Nancheng. This is the fifth case of missing homeless people in Nancheng in the past two months. Because the missing persons are all social idlers, the actual number of missing persons is expected to exceed Five people. According to Wen, a witness who drove by at the time, Liu was taken in a gray off-road vehicle by a black-clothed man. As the incident was in heavy rain, Wen did not see the man’s physical characteristics and vehicle. Information, the current case is being investigated. Residents are requested to always pay attention to their own safety. If there are clues, they can promptly report to the police and the police will...

  "Bahla...Bahla..."

After   , the content is inaudible, and only harsh noises remain in the broadcast.

   "These are..."

   "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

  Far away, there was a sound of metal dragging on the ground.

   "What is this?"

   "Someone is coming!" The fool leaned on the door and listened, "It's like dragging a chain."

  "Drag the chain? Are you going to catch us?"

  Qin Yin finished asking this, then thought about the broadcast just now, and blurted out, "God, it was the murderer who came and arrested us, this must be his room!"

  The idiot turned his head faintly, "Aren't we allowed to fight npc?"

   "Of course not, you still want to hit someone when someone comes to do a job!"

   "But I can't sit still," Jasmine pointed to the cabinet, "We have to hide here."

   Although Xiaolan resisted entering the closet a little, he looked at the corpses in this place and didn't hesitate, and followed Qin Yin into the large closet by the door.

  One wardrobe can fit two people, but there are seven of them in total. The fool walked at the end, thought for a moment, and squeezed into the wardrobes of Xiaolan and Qin Yin.

   "What are you doing in here! Oh, don't squeeze me, my face is on the wall!"

   "Shhh—"

  The sound of chains has reached the door.

   "Squeak——"

  Heavy footsteps, mixed with the friction of iron chains, slowly entered the room.

  (End of this chapter)