Mystery Makes Me Strong

Soon, the five men and women who came to camp were settled.

The owner of the lakeside villa enthusiastically lent them a lot of things for camping, and even sent them fast food such as barbecue grills, fried chicken, ham, and steaks.

"The Lornes are really warm people, they are really nice people."

Five young people started singing, dancing, fishing, barbecue, picnic while talking...

But at this moment, the camera turned around, and four eyes appeared on the glass window not far away!

"Ah!" Lydia screamed and grabbed the spider robot next to him, Hovey.

"Master, please respect yourself, I don't provide extra services." Hovey said solemnly.

"Get out!" Lydia said in her mouth, still holding on to the opponent's mechanical arm.

The type that you want to watch again.

Four eyes, staring at five people.

The close-up lasted a minute, then faded away.

Immediately after the camera turned, the five young people disappeared, the off-road vehicle, the campsite, the barbecue grill, the tent... disappeared together.

The lakeside is clean and nothing can be seen.

The sun rises and the moon sinks.

A few days later, two patrolmen came here.

They knocked on the door of the villa.

An elderly couple came out of it. They looked amiable. The man wore glasses and looked like a scholar, and the woman held a Bible and muttered.

"Have you seen these five missing young people?" Patrolman A asked politely.

Looking at his appearance, he subconsciously ruled out the old couple as the murderers.

"I've seen them. They camped here and left after a day. I haven't seen them since then." The old man shook his head.

"Which direction did you go from, did you see it?"

"In that direction." The old man pointed in one direction.

Patrolmen A and B thanked them, and drove their motorcycles to catch up.

Soon they found the ruts.

"Who is the murderer?" Lydia asked.

"Uh, the old couple? That's it." Hovey said casually.

"That's not necessarily true. Is there anyone else in the villa? I don't know. The information given is too little. I can only say that they are suspected."

"It's all nonsense."

"Crack!" Lydia hit it, and it hit the steel, and it hurt herself...

"Damn it, can't you replace your skin with silicone?"

"Sorry, I'm a housekeeping robot, I'm not responsible and cannot be described."

"roll!"

"Look, there are new clues."

The two patrolmen chased down the rut, and finally chased to a cliff.

Below the cliff is a crashed SUV, take out a pair of photos, it fits perfectly.

"It seems that this is the off-road vehicle driven by the missing person."

Patrolman A said, and then took out the walkie-talkie to call for backup.

Soon the helicopter arrived, and many patrolmen came down.

The group descended to the bottom of the cliff and eventually found five highly damaged wrecks.

There are traces of fire and impact scars on it, all of which are written on the appraisal report.

However, a more detailed autopsy was not carried out.

"Looks like it was a traffic accident, so let's do it." The patrol chief quickly concluded, and then hastily closed the case.

They just have to be able to cope with the families of the missing.

When the family members saw the body, they had nothing to say except their grief. They could only drag the remains of the body to be cremated.

At this time, the camera turned, and in a forest facing the cliff, the four eyes from before appeared again, looking towards the cliff.

"It must be murder." Hovey confirmed.

Because of the perspective of God, the four eyes are too strange.

Spy on the victim, and spy on the patrol police's investigation site.

This is too much like the perspective and behavior of the murderer.

"I think so too." Lydia didn't argue.

After all, she was a little scared.

Because she remembered that last week, her colleagues invited her to a place for camping.

She knew what those men were thinking, so she refused decisively.

Of course, nothing happened afterwards, except for a gunfight on the road.

Then a group of young people came to camp by the lake.

Missing again.

This time, the patrolmen felt something was wrong.

Why is it always here?

"It must be that the traffic warning signs near this cliff are not obvious enough, so let the mounted police set up a few more signs and add guardrails." The patrol captain said.

The patrolmen silently admitted.

Nobody thinks too much.

Only this time, the family members felt something was wrong.

Because they have seen the news and know that an incident happened here.

So someone called in a private investigator.

It's just that after the detectives investigated, they gave a report that I couldn't find although there was something strange about it.

"Hey, didn't you say that the detectives can find any clues? Why can't they find any suspicious points?" Lydia wondered.

"Wait a minute, look at the sixth detective report, it says that there is a trace left by a knife cutting on the damaged bones." Hovey reminded.

"But the patrolman said it was accidentally injured when they were camping."

"Who is the source of this information?"

"The confession of the old couple said that they saw these young people clashing by the lake, cutting each other with knives, and then they stopped."

"Hehe." Howe sneered.

"Your laughter is very human."

"Of course, I'm imitating the sound effect of the person." Hovey still didn't forget to disguise himself at this time.

After all, that's how he plays games. Even if his real identity is exposed, he will never take the initiative to reveal it.

"The confession is suspicious, but there is no key evidence. Why didn't they search that house?" Lydia asked in confusion.

"There must be no evidence. Without evidence, you cannot apply for a search warrant. Let's see how the movie plays out."

A detective, lured by a bounty, broke into the house single-handedly.

The horror story officially unfolded.

He was hunted down in this three-story house.

There are traps and traps everywhere.

Slings, pedals, crosses...

It's like a workshop for a chainsaw maniac.

Escaping and hunting are the fastest-paced plots, making it impossible to divert attention.

The detective was finally locked in the basement of the villa.

After a scream, there was no more sound.

"Ah!" Lydia hugged the iron lump beside her tightly in fright.

Hovey is not afraid at all, after all, he is watching the movie through the movie.

This cuts the excitement level too much.

"What's so scary about this? Isn't it just a copy of the chainsaw maniac?"

"But, but you, have you noticed that that villa can move!" Lydia finally expressed her fear.

Yes, she saw it: the location of the villa was different during the two camping sessions.

"It's just a mobile house, which means there's a base underneath..." Halfway through, Huo Wei couldn't continue.

Because mobile homes are too rare, and they can't be too big houses.

In that case, the house will fall down if you move it.

It's usually a small public toilet or something.

And this kind of three-storey villa is difficult to be built into a mobile.