Weird Regulator

The door of 301 is ajar.

Just like the corridor door of Unit 4, it seems to have been ready for a new round of intruders.

Ji Li placed his cane next to the door, stretched out his sword in his right hand, and gently opened the door with the tip of the sword.

"squeak……"

Unit 4 was not silent, but the sound of the door turning was still very harsh, accompanied by a creepy fresh smell.

When Ji Li smelled this smell, his expression was slightly strange because he felt confused.

The smell of blood is inevitable and expected.

Ye Ping and his wife had been killed, and the way of death should not be much different from the previous victims, otherwise there would not be such a strong smell of blood.

But in addition to the smell of blood, there is also a refreshing fragrance of flowers.

The floral fragrance is both elegant and rich, like lilies and chrysanthemums. The pleasant floral fragrance is now mixed with the pungent blood, so the smell is very strange.

Ji Li opened the door, and Mei Sheng made eye contact with him and stepped through the door first.

As soon as Mei Sheng entered the entrance hall, she saw that the shoe rack had fallen on the carpet, and several pairs of shoes belonging to different people were scattered messily on the ground.

A fresh trail of blood followed the bathroom near the entrance and spread deep into the house.

The dazzling red color is like a piece of silk that is still dancing in the room without turning on the lights, constantly floating in front of people's eyes.

Mei Sheng leaned sideways and walked forward close to the wall. She took out a pair of white mesh gloves as thin as cicada wings and put them on her slender and beautiful hands.

Silk gloves are a confrontational crime item that Ji Li got from the mission of returning home.

It gives the user the ability to confront ghosts and fight them head-on, and is most effective in hand-to-hand combat.

At the same time, her clothes and hair began to emit another fragrance that was different from the smell of this place.

Perfume bottle, an auxiliary sinful object, can make the user's other sinful objects several times more effective.

With these two sinful objects, Mei Sheng was the one who was least afraid of ghosts, so she became the path-breaker.

The further you go in, the darker and choker it becomes.

Nearing the bathroom, Mei Sheng had already covered her mouth and nose slightly with the back of her hand. After briefly looking into the room, she nodded to Ji Li.

This signal means that Ye Ping and his wife have been killed.

At the same time, Mei Sheng turned directly on the left side of the wall and entered the bathroom.

Ji Li passed her by and walked straight to the living room.

As he passed by, he casually glanced into the bathroom. The blood stain spread from here to the living room.

The bathroom was probably the first scene of death, and then the ghost brought the body to the living room for unknown reasons.

Mei Sheng went to search the bathroom, while Ji Li walked deeper, leaning on his sword, slowly.

Ye Ping's home is an ordinary two-bedroom apartment. The living room is the largest, but it is actually only about 20 square meters.

Ji Li padded the floor with his opera sword and slowly walked from the entrance to the living room. The first thing he saw was a sight he would never forget.

It was the body of a woman.

White glass coffee table, white thin nightgown, white mandala... and bright blood red.

The corpse showed an extremely strange posture, lying on its back on the coffee table.

Since the area of ​​the coffee table was not large enough to lay the entire corpse flat, the woman's head, arms, and legs were placed under the blind corners of the coffee table, hanging limply.

She seemed to have become a white tablecloth covering the coffee table, and her head and limbs had become the corners of the tablecloth.

Judging from this position, her cervical vertebrae and even the joints of her limbs should have been broken, which is why she was lying flat in such a weird posture.

The corpse itself showed two extreme colors. The body and clothes were pure white, and the peaceful death was like a blooming mandala.

But the abdominal cavity lying on the coffee table was filled with the catharsis of anger and horrific destruction.

The blood there was surging like a fountain, and it was still flowing even now, dripping down along the edges of the coffee table.

The messy pieces of meat were in the form of minced pieces, splattered on the floor, sofa and walls.

Various indistinguishable and unidentifiable human tissues and internal organs were completely taken out from the abdomen like garbage and discarded like worn-out shoes.

The tragic contrast between white and red plunged the couple's small living room into a terrifying hell in an instant.

but……

Do not know why.

When Ji Li saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a unique sense of beauty in his mind.

It seems that this is the death state of the woman, which is a painting from hell.

It represents the beauty of decay to the extreme and the madness of tranquility to the extreme.

The tragic scene was visual, and the stimulation of the sense of smell was even more unforgettable. All the blood seen in front of the eyes was filled with the floral fragrance full of contradictions.

Although there were no flowers growing in the corpse, the fragrance of the flowers was so fragrant, as if there really was a mandala blooming in the belly of the broken corpse.

Ji Li thought he was well-informed, but he had never experienced such a terrifying and wonderful death scene, so he subconsciously approached the past.

The closer he got, the stronger the floral fragrance in the blood became, to the point of being implanted in the brain.

He also maintained extreme calmness and pointed the tip of his tongue towards his teeth. If there was a police officer, he would bite it immediately to avoid being mentally disturbed.

The owner of this corpse should be the Ye Ping we are looking for on this trip.

Judging from the death scene, her death time should be less than ten minutes, but her pale skin due to rapid blood loss seemed contradictory.

Ye Ping, when did you die?

The flow of blood announced that her death time was very close, but the pale skin seemed to overturn this.

Ji Li stood in front of Ye Ping's body, carefully looking at every corner, admiring the horrific death scene up close.

Slowly he raised his head again and looked around.

Quiet, extremely quiet, so quiet that it's disturbing.

Ji Li's brows gradually furrowed together. As he walked around the corpse, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger.

He always felt that there was something about this corpse that made him very uncomfortable. There was something strange about it from head to toe that he couldn't explain clearly.

"Ye Ping...ghost...murderer..."

Ji Li stood at the head of the corpse and carefully observed every part of the corpse until...

He saw Ye Ping's unblinking eyes, which glowed faintly with the moonlight, and this light seemed to shine into his heart.

He finally discovered something strange about the body: the way of death!

If Ye Ping was killed by the murderer in a hurry, then her death method should be consistent with Fang Shao's. This is the fastest way to silence her.

But at the moment, Ye Ping's death is very ritualistic and the procedures are extremely cumbersome, which is consistent with Tian Xiaolian.

This kind of death is definitely not aimed at silence.

By analogy, Fang Shao's death and Ye Ping's death were all just bait. The purpose was to make Ji Li think that the murderer was planning to kill and silence him, so he came to Guiyuan Community.

So here...

Ji Li suddenly raised his head, picked up the opera sword and rushed to the window, shouting at the same time:

"The time of Ye Ping's death was wrong. She had died a long time ago. The call Li Dahong made to her was answered by a ghost!"

On the other side, Mei Sheng was in the bathroom, standing next to a bathtub filled with thick blood.

When Ji Li's words rang out, the red blood in the bathtub suddenly began to boil, bubble and explode.

A drop of blood fell on Mei Sheng's snow-white neck, turning into a 3-4 cm dark streak.

When the dark lines were formed, layers of ice began to appear on Mei Sheng's body, freezing her in the bathroom.