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Chapter 1 The Blood-Red Room (1)

The gloomy sky was glowing with yellow, and from time to time a cool breeze blew by, making the leaves rustle, and a flock of trembling crows flew over her head.

This is an abandoned factory in the suburbs. The factory has been surrounded by a police cordon. There are several police cars parked at the door. There is a large graveyard not far away, where many people who died in nearby villages are buried.

At this time, the factory building looked particularly warm under the sunset, but Huo Ran, standing opposite the factory building, felt cold all over.

From her angle, she could clearly see the second floor of the factory.

The seven hanging corpses faced the windows, staring straight out of the windows with wide eyes.

This is the second batch of students to die this month.

Huo Ran looked at the news reports on his phone.

"At 1:19 on the 30st, an appalling homicide occurred in an abandoned factory building at No. 18 Zhenjiang Road in the suburbs of Jinchuan City, involving seven high school students. The matter was taken over by the Jinchuan City Public Security Bureau, and our reporters will report it at all times Pay attention to the subsequent progress of the case..."

"Regarding the follow-up report on the homicide case in the abandoned factory in the suburbs of Zhongchuan City, seven more dead people appeared in the factory today. According to the investigation, the seven dead people were from the same school as the seven high school students who died on the 1st. Another shocking case happened, we can’t help but wonder, why was the murderer able to re-enter to commit crimes when someone was already on guard? And how did the murderer bring the seven deceased people from the police siege into the factory to kill them? At present, the Municipal Public Security Bureau A joint investigation has been launched with the Special Investigation Bureau..."

Huo Ran stood there and stared for a while, his lips pursed, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

After leaning against a tree and smoking a cigarette, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

The other end of the phone quickly answered, "Hello, boss?"

"Get ready, call Di Zhou and Fan Wen, and meet at the factory in the evening."

The man was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you agree to wait until the special investigators sent from above arrive before taking action?"

Huo Ran laughed: "By the time he arrives, I don't know how many batches of students have died!"

Night came quickly.

"Boss..." Miao Xin grimaced and glanced at the factory with squinted eyes, "Do we...really want to spend the night there?"

Huo Ran didn't look at him, lowered his head, took out his cigarette case, and quickly lit a cigarette: "Are you scared?"

Miao Xin looked inside with some fear: "There are more than a dozen people dead in here. The evil spirit must be serious..." Seeing his boss giving him a cold look, he said aggrievedly, "I'm just talking nonsense. I'm talking nonsense." , then I’m not afraid.”

"Boss, we have surrounded this place so tightly, with dozens of people watching, how can we let him bring people in right under our noses?" Miao Xin tentatively raised his eyes to look at Huo Ran, and saw that she was also wrinkled. After thinking for a while, he continued, "I can't say for sure. They died so strangely. Maybe it was ghosts who killed the people as said on the Internet..."

Huo Ran stared at the factory with an expressionless face. When night came, the dilapidated house seemed to be enveloped in a strange and cold atmosphere. She put out the cigarette in her hand and said seriously to Miao Xin, "I never believe in ghosts and gods." She paused. After a pause, he added, "As a socialist young man who has joined the party, if you don't believe in ghosts and gods and follow the party, you also shouldn't be superstitious."

Miao Xin: "..."

"Okay, let's call Di Zhou and Fan Wen over. We're ready to go in."

As soon as Huo Ran and his group of four entered the factory hall, they smelled a musty smell. Huo Ran adapted to the darkness and leaned against the wall to look around.

The first floor of the factory was filled with machines covered with cloth. There was dust everywhere, and there were plastic bottles and garbage everywhere on the ground. In order not to step on the plastic bottles, Huo Ran carefully held the wall and walked up the stairs slowly.

Just as he climbed a step, Huo Ran suddenly froze.

The three people following her were confused when they saw that she was not leaving.

Miao Xin slapped her back and whispered: "What's the matter, boss?"

Huo Ran said nothing.

The hand holding the wall was soft and cold.

Huo Ran stiffened his head and slowly looked at the wall.

There, a face glowing white in the dark night slowly emerged from the wall, grinning eerily at her.

Huo Ran remained still for a few seconds, pushed his head back, turned his head and walked up.

Dead Face: "..."

Perhaps she was influenced by what Miao Xin said outside, which led her to have such a real hallucination.

There are no ghosts in the world.

The four people followed each other step by step in the darkness and finally reached the second floor.

The bodies of the seven students who died today have been sent to the forensic department for autopsy after taking photos and collecting evidence. Even though everyone was experienced in this area, when they were faced with seven blue corpses, some people couldn't help but vomit out of nausea and fear.

It was so scary during the day, let alone the dark night.

Miao Xin was a little scared, so he turned around and grabbed Fan Wen who was following closely, which startled Fan Wen.

Fan Wen asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Miao Xin swallowed and looked nervous: "Do you feel... a little sinister?"

Fan Wen: "Fourteen people have died here, how can we not let it go?"

"It's not that kind of overcast," Miao Xin quietly glanced at Huo Ran, who was observing, "The temperature has been over 20 degrees these days. It's hot even if you wear short sleeves, but here...it's still five or six degrees no matter what. You Touching it, I got goosebumps from the cold."

Fan Wen also felt a little unusually cold and whispered: "It can't really happen..."

Huo Ran turned around and glared at him, so frightened that Fan Wen suppressed what he was about to say.

"Sit down and stop thinking about all the messy things."

Huo Ran and the others came in after seven o'clock. It was almost eleven o'clock, but there was no movement.

Several people were bored when the quiet environment was suddenly broken by a "click".

It was the sound of a plastic bottle being crushed.

Someone came upstairs.

Several people looked at each other and then quickly and quietly hid near the stairs.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The footsteps are getting closer.

As soon as the black shadow emerged, Huo Ran, Fan Wen and others pounced on it.

The black shadow was extremely skilled and as cunning as a loach, and even four people failed to catch him.

Miao Xin scolded: "Don't think this kid has been trained in Shaolin Temple! He is so good at fighting!"

The shadow laughed very softly. However, he didn't seem to intend to continue the entanglement. He took a quick step and dodged Huo Ran's hand: "Hey! Don't do it! I'm a special investigator!"

Huo Ran was stunned for a moment, and the black shadow took advantage of this opportunity to hit Huo Ran in the face with an uppercut.

The smell of blood spread in Huo Ran's mouth. She gritted her teeth, reached out and took out the handcuffs from her pocket, and shouted at the three people who were wondering what to do: "What are you still doing? Block him!"

The black shadow seemed to want to say something else, "Don't touch..."

Huo Ran picked up a broken stool leg from the side and hit him on the head with a bang.

The black shadow fell to the ground.

23:58.

Huo Ran put the handcuffs on and began to search him. Surprisingly, he did not find the murder weapon, but found something unexpected in his trouser pocket.

It is a hard, postcard-like card.

Huo Ran squinted his eyes. It was too dark and he couldn't see anything clearly. He could only vaguely see the outlines of two people.

"Miao Xin, turn on your phone and take a photo for me."

"Okay, boss." Miao Xin quickly took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and leaned over curiously, "What is this?"

Huo Ran took a closer look.

On the card was a count wearing a crimson dress and top hat, and a gorgeously dressed woman looking at something in the carriage with a smile.

Fan Wen and Di Zhou, who came closer, looked at it blankly, wondering why the suspect had this in his pocket.

There is a line of red font signature diagonally below: Neng Qiu Jingshang.

Why does it look familiar? Miao Xin thought.

Just as he was about to take the people on the ground out, the black shadow suddenly opened his eyes.

He grabbed Huo Ran's wrist and asked eagerly: "Did you touch my things?"

Huo Ran frowned and opened his hand: "You..."

It's twelve o'clock in the morning.

A lolita sound sounded in several people's heads at the same time, and the voice was sweet and mechanical: "Ding dong! It has been detected that five people have met the conditions and are about to enter "The Invitation of the God of Wandering"!"

"Players please be prepared!"

Several people fainted after hearing the sound.

……

……

When I woke up again, I was awakened by the sound of breaking ceramics.

Huo Ran struggled to open his eyes, struggled to sit up, and leaned against the wall behind him, covering his head and feeling a little dazed.

I felt so dizzy, as if someone had hit me with a stick.

A sticky and elongated voice sounded in front of him: "Yo - is the little beauty awake?"

Huoran raised his head.

A man wearing boots stood in front of Huo Ran. He approached her with a fat, pale face and a smile on his face, and an unpleasant taste emanated from his mouth.

Huo Ran quickly looked around, with doubts in his eyes.

Is she dreaming?
This is obviously a place where foreigners live. There are at least ten people standing in the room, all wearing uniform clothes. What is surprising is-

Except for the man who was talking in front of her, these people's faces were all white and they had no facial features.

Behind the man, there was blood everywhere. A man died miserably on the ground. The woman's head was far away from her body and her head was crushed.

When the man in front of him saw that Huo Ran was silent and just looking away, his face suddenly darkened and he slapped him.

Huo Ran dodged for a moment, reached out and grabbed his arm, and asked in a deep voice: "What on earth is here -"

What I heard was a soft and gentle voice.

Huo Ran covered his throat: "..." What's going on? !
When I looked down, I saw that the original clothes were gone and turned into a light pink skirt with an exaggerated hem.

The man held Huo Ran's chin and raised it slightly, and said sarcastically: "Little beauty, isn't it your honor that the count can choose you? Why don't you know how to appreciate it? You see, because of your disobedience, your parents Already in heaven.”

"If you still want to die, we don't mind sending all your relatives to accompany you." The man said with a cruel smile, raising his hands back, "You guys, take her into the carriage!"

Several soldiers without facial features stepped forward and silently pulled her up. They struggled a few times but failed, so they didn't waste any effort. The strength of the soldiers was astonishing.

The fat man spoke again: "Oh, my beautiful girl, I never noticed that you are so tall."

Huo Ran glanced at him before entering the carriage. The girl who was 173cm tall smiled and said, "You are too short. A man... is as short as a winter melon."

In the carriage, Huo Ran quietly opened the curtain and took a look.

Most of the shops on the street were closed, and there were not many people coming and going. Huo Ran noticed that the people here all had a big eye on their forehead and no other facial features.

Thinking back to before fainting, what did the voice in my head mention about Youshen's invitation?

Huo Ran stroked the patterns on the carriage wall and frowned.

Everything around me felt so real, not like a dream.

Then there is only one possibility - she may have a mental problem.

Mental patients will have hallucinations, delusions and other symptoms. If she really has a mental illness, then everything she sees can be explained.

But why did she turn into a cute girl wearing a small skirt in her delusion?

Huo Ran was caught in an endless loop of thinking when the carriage suddenly stopped.

The curtain was opened by the fat man, and his big pale face stuck in without warning, making Huo Ran lean back in fright.

He grinned, showing some fine teeth: "Beautiful girl, please get out of the car. The Count and Mrs. Schreck are already waiting for you."

　Each dungeon has no relevance. Just skip the dungeons you don’t want to read. I will write various types of dungeons in the future, including campus ghost stories, thriller live broadcasts, Chinese horror and folklore, etc. If you want to read the genres, you can also write them in the comment area. ~
　　
　
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