Marvel With Zanpakuto

Eight days of cicadas

Did he just die?

As soon as the idea surfaced, Lorde immediately denied it.

There is a strange and inexplicable atmosphere everywhere in the underground hotel, and these two people look like they just died. No matter how you look at it, there must be something strange, and it is definitely not as simple as it looks on the surface.

Don't forget, this is the Lingbo prison!

In a strange world between the three worlds, Wilbur Whatley tried his best to hide here. He thought it was definitely not to satisfy his perverted desires, or to use it as a large refrigerator to store corpses, right?

Lord thought for a long time, but he really had no idea.

"Let Jean, I will do an autopsy, let me go in and see."

Constantine came over to squeeze Lord away, then strode into the room, squatted beside the two corpses, and checked carefully.

"You can also perform an autopsy?" Lord raised his eyebrows and looked at him in surprise. "Aren't you a magician, why can you even perform an autopsy?"

"You don't understand, the competition in the industry is too high these days. Exorcism requires not only magic, but the most important skill is that you have to learn to examine corpses." Constantine sighed and said with a sigh, "After all, there are If you want to find the devil, you must first know how people die."

""

Lorde was slightly speechless, but he didn't expect that even the exorcist began to introvert.

Constantine opened the corpse's eyelids and teeth, and then checked the muscles of the wound, frowning and making a judgment, "The time of death of these two people is less than half an hour, and their internal organs are still warm. "

half an hour

Lorde's expression darkened, staring at the two corpses without saying a word.

He believed that Constantine would not deceive people in this regard, which means that the two people really died within half an hour, and this time was almost exactly when he had just stepped into this hotel.

But is it possible?

In all fairness, he didn't believe it.

"If I'm not mistaken, the other rooms should be the same." Lord's eyes filled with inexplicable expressions, he turned and walked to the second room, raising his leg with a kick.

boom--

The wooden door was violently smashed, and the sawdust scattered all over the place.

Lord and Constantine's expressions sank again, and there was indeed another female corpse in this room.

The female corpse was wrapped in a white bath towel. Judging from the situation at the scene, it should have slipped and fell accidentally after taking a shower. It happened to hit her head on the sharp corner of the table and was hit by the falling flower pot. .

"Same, the time of death does not exceed half an hour." Constantine squatted beside the female corpse, and his face was a little ugly after checking.

Lorde walked to the third room without saying a word.

After breaking into the door, there were three corpses inside, two men and one woman. One of the men was very young and was suspected to be the child of the two.

The older male had his skull shattered by blunt blows, was stabbed several times in the chest, and his internal organs were all shredded. It was suicide by cutting his wrists, and the perpetrator was undoubtedly this woman.

Another murder case!

And similar to the previous two cases, everyone died in the room.

Constantine's pupils trembled slightly, and he felt a little terrified in his heart, but fortunately, he was well-informed, so he reluctantly mustered up the courage to walk in and checked the death status of the three corpses in turn.

"Partial stiffness of the joints in the corpse."

"The internal organs still have residual warmth."

"The pupil also has postmortem dilation."

"The muscles at the site of the fatal injury were not completely stiffened."

"There is a slight coagulation of corpse spots in the acupressure area."

As the judgments came out, Constantine's face became more and more difficult to look, and finally became a little pale. After getting up, he took a deep breath, looked at Lord with solemn eyes, and said solemnly, "Death time. No more than an hour, forecast within half an hour."

Half an hour, another half hour!

After three consecutive rooms were pushed open, there were corpses, and the time of death did not exceed half an hour.

If it is said that there is no connection, let alone Lord, even Constantine does not believe it. There is no such a coincidence in the world that these people die in an 'accident' at the same time!

bang bang bang

More than a dozen rooms in the corridor were pushed open by Constantine one after another.

The situation inside was exactly as they expected. There were more or less people in each room, and they all died in a variety of ways. Almost none of them were repeated. There were even people who were electrocuted and committed suicide, as if they were real. version of 'Death is Coming'.

After the search on the second floor was completed, except for the discovery of a large-scale 'murder accident' scene, there was nothing unusual.

Lord and others followed down to the third floor, and found that the structure here was exactly the same as the upper floor, and the bright red blanket was still covered on the corridor, soaked with the blood oozing from the room.

"Could it be here too?"

Constantine didn't even care about the danger, he rushed over and opened all the doors. After a glance, his scalp was numb, his limbs were stiff and cold, and his fear was like countless ants and insects, bit by bit gnawing at the only one. sensible.

Lord sighed, "Sure enough, it's still the same situation."

On the third floor of the underground hotel, there are still corpses in the room. If the only difference is the way they died.

In just two floors and thirty rooms, there are thirty different ways of dying, and each of them, for inexplicable reasons, was either killed by others, or chose to commit suicide, or died by coincidence.

Next, the fourth and fifth floors.

It was as if someone had deliberately created it. In all the rooms on each floor, there was a different way of dying.

Until Constantine was completely tired of seeing it, and even a little disgusted, the last room in the corridor on the fifth floor brought them a big 'surprise' again!

It's a big surprise, not because of how scary the room is.

There was a female corpse in the room. Just like all the previous rooms, her method of death was brutally dismembering her body. Her head was placed on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, facing the place where they pushed the door open.

But it was this woman's corpse that made Constantine's complexion change dramatically, and he even screamed out loud.

Lorde was attracted by his screams, and thought something had happened, so he rushed over quickly, only to see Constantine sitting on the ground, looking at the head of the woman on the shoe cabinet with a horrified expression, and said in confusion. "It's just a head, it's not like I haven't seen it before, what are you yelling at?"

"she she her"

Constantine pointed at the head with trembling fingers, his facial muscles contorted with a terrified expression, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"What's wrong with her? Make it clear!"

Lorde's spiritual pressure broke out a little, and the sound was like a bell that could pass through a stone and a cloud, and reverberated throughout the corridor.

Constantine was woken up, gasped for several breaths, pointed at the woman's head, and said in horror, "This woman is Erin Kathina, the woman who helped Nexia escape and left a message for you. !"

"Why is she here?"

Lorde realized the seriousness of the matter, and his expression suddenly became solemn. "And hasn't she left the hotel and spent the rest of her life in peace, and wrote her experience into a book and handed it to me in the future?"

"that is because"

Nexia suddenly came over and said indifferently, "The woman named Erin Karthina has long since died in this hotel. Her brain and soul have been plunged into the spiritual prison, go out. That Erin is just a puppet."

"Only the dead can get out of here."

"Otherwise, Irene is just an ordinary person, how could it be possible to leave the hotel, or even walk out of the city safely, and leave a distress signal to your father in the future?"

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