Weird Regulator

"Do you know that my lifelong hobbies are natural? No one sees the benefits of spring..."

Clyde suddenly raised his head, staring straight at the ceiling with mixed emotions of shock and horror in his eyes.

There was naturally a dark nothingness there, but there was a very familiar voice singing the lyrics.

The tone is ethereal, the breath is soothing, and the rhetoric is unique, but when it enters human ears, it is filled with a chilling and terrifying power.

This is the first time Clyde has heard "A Dream in the Garden", because it can be said that this song was also created by him.

"This...this is Yanzi's voice!"

Through the melancholy and resentful voice, he seemed to glimpse a beautiful woman with a white face and red lips in the empty void.

But suddenly, the face began to shatter, as if countless steel wires had cut open the face and cut into the bones and flesh, and large amounts of blood exploded instantly.

It's as if a hydraulic press has concentrated a thousand pounds of weight on a grapefruit. With such force, the pulp bursts and the juice splashes.

Clyde shivered with fear. He could hardly tell whether it was an illusion or reality. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the quiet, dark master bedroom.

"It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming everywhere, but they are all left in ruins."

The weird drama was sung with a weird singing voice. Clyde put his left hand on the edge of the window, leaned against the cold glass, and put his right hand into his pocket.

"My idea is correct. Yan Ji has indeed become a ghost. Maybe Yu Laojie will turn into a ghost after his death!"

There was no misjudgment in this idea, and the change of the next scene also confirmed his previous idea.

After the second verse appeared, Clyde clearly noticed that the temperature in the entire master bedroom dropped sharply, dropping to below freezing.

"Zi!"

The lyrics were interrupted momentarily, as if a tape playing "A Dream in the Garden" had been severely damaged, and the sound suddenly deformed and stopped.

At this moment, a sudden light suddenly flashed for a moment.

It was at this moment that Clyde saw a horrific scene that he would never forget.

In this bedroom of more than ten square meters, there were a large number of mutilated corpses on the floor, in the closet, and at the door of the room.

They are stacked in a twisted way, as if the master bedroom is a mass grave, covered with randomly discarded limbs and broken arms...

No!

wrong!

It wasn't stumps of limbs or arms, there were no arms at all. It was all severed heads, minced flesh and mutilated corpses.

They covered every inch of the master bedroom, including a puddle of broken human skin beneath Clyde's feet, except... on the bed.

The sheets on the bed had been taken away by Lan Yu as body bags last time, and now there was only a white mattress left.

It was on this bed that Clyde strangled Yan Ji to death, dismembered him with an axe, and disposed of his body in other places according to the control of the beautiful ghost.

Only here is the cleanest.

Darkness came again. The source of the light at that moment could not be clearly seen, and the color tone could not be distinguished. However, the large number of corpses in the room dyed it red.

Clyde endured the numbing sensation on the soles of his feet, and his right hand in his pocket already held a sharp boning knife.

"That thing has finally arrived. Now that it is in the same room with Yan Zi, they will inevitably fight. This is my only chance."

The guess is correct.

Yan Ji really became a ghost and stayed in the master bedroom. The mysterious ghost brought by Mei Sheng also chased him here, so the two must not coexist.

Of course, Clyde still doesn't know yet, but the ghost blocking him in the master bedroom is not caused by the sound of plum blossoms, but the hidden ghost in room 201.

It is even said that the target of the twin female ghosts attracted by the plum sound is also this hidden ghost.

"The cuckoos are singing red all over the green mountains... sizzling... the tobacco outside the tea leaves is drunk and soft... sizzling..."

The lyrics stopped a little and stubbornly started, and the interrupted "sizzling" sound continued to sound, but the two parties seemed to have an implicit confrontation.

One sings, the other stops, the cycle goes back and forth, competing with each other.

And in the "sizzling" sound again and again, the frequency of blood-red flashing gradually became higher.

Clyde stepped on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and finally saw the terrifying ghost that forced him into a desperate situation.

A huge, twisted black figure with an extremely inconsistent upper and lower body fell to the ceiling, looking at him with its "eyes", releasing extremely evil signals.

Its "eyes" are two long arms, slender and white, as if they were plucked from a young woman.

The two delicate palms swayed and danced gently, like snake heads, replacing the eyes, examining the living person huddled at the window.

As for the ears, nose, mouth, and other holes in the face, delicate arms have also been inserted into them. There are seven white arms in one head alone.

The whole thing was in a toppled position, but it was top-heavy and hanging from the ceiling, swaying left and right, which was terrifying.

The appearance of this ghost is really shocking. Even Clyde has never seen such a ferocious evil ghost.

What frightened him the most was that the hand that represented the evil ghost's mouth was also holding a white arm that was still dripping blood and whose nerves were still trembling.

What really shocked him was that the middle finger of that hand wore a sparkling diamond ring, which still shone brightly even in pure darkness.

"The criminal ring, is this Ke Xinyi?!"

Ke Xinyi was killed by this terrifying ghost, and even her left hand was taken off and held in its "mouth".

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The occurrence of this situation aggravated Clyde's fear, but also brought another doubt.

"Why is this ghost attracted by Mei Sheng so related to the supernatural incident in Room 201..."

Another interruption sounded, and the blood red light was on again.

But this time, Clyde took a breath, because the ghost that was hovering at the door had disappeared from his sight at some point.

He raised his head and stared at the top of his head without any hesitation, and the bone-picking knife was already out, about to stab into his waist.

But at this moment, a drop of blood slowly emerged from the white mattress on the master bedroom bed.

This drop of blood came out of thin air, as if it had seeped out from under the bed, and finally condensed into a bloody figure lying flat on the bed.

"Procrastination, where can I find the words of my heart? Drowning, pouring out the remaining life, and asking the heaven."

The light source went out again in an instant.

But Clyde's bone-cutting knife did not pierce into his body, because he heard the lyrics appear in full this time, and turned from the top of his head to the bed in front.

Yan Ji, who had transformed into a ghost, appeared, and it was indeed the first step to fight against the first-hand ghost.

The red light flashed again and again, and a series of terrifying scenes swept in front of him like a storm, making it difficult for people to even breathe.

Clyde saw that in this house of more than ten square meters, an evil ghost with arms on his head was fighting against a female ghost with cracks and blood all over her body, merging with each other but separating.

The twisted double ghost shadows seemed to be a real scene in a dream, the terrifying roar and lyrics shocked people's hearts, and the hideous ghost faces and ghost hands entangled but withdrew.

Frame after frame of supernatural horror was played in front of Clyde in the form of PPT, allowing him to experience what great horror is in person.

At this moment, an unknown object was thrown in from the door and happened to fall on the bed.

A splash of sticky liquid splashed on Clyde's face, cold and weird.

With the flickering blood red, he looked closely and found that it was half a corpse covered with torn clothes.

And through the clothes, the identity of this corpse was Ke Xinyi from the ninth branch!

"Who?"

The half corpse was not over yet, and there were more, broken heads, arms, broken legs, and minced meat...

And these things, Clyde was also very familiar with, it can be said that they were indelible.

The identity of the first half of the corpse was Ke Xinyi, his own clerk, and the second half of the more fragmented corpse was also his own clerk, Yan Ji, who was killed and thrown by him.

"Who threw all the corpses outside into the master bedroom?"

"Bang!"

When Clyde was extremely anxious, he saw another hand outside the door, pressing the door of the master bedroom, closing it suddenly and locking it!

Just before the door closed, a cell phone with a light on also fell under his feet.

On this screen covered with a lot of blood, there was a text message that someone had prepared in advance. The content was not much, but the amount of information was extremely huge.

"As long as you hold on for three minutes, I will help you completely solve the supernatural incident No. 201!

-Lan Yu."