What is it like to be misunderstood as a murderer all the time?

"No, he said his surname is Han and his first name is Nibal."

"Oh, that's fine."

There was a look of longing in the suspect's eyes, and he was immersed in his own story, "He showed me a miracle and told me that it was not a paranoia, but a gift from God!"

"Why does it sound like this guy is not a doctor, but a magic stick?"

However, Su Zhao had already obtained the "key" he wanted, so he interrupted the other party and said impatiently, "Okay, okay, I understand, now I will send you to hell."

"wrong."

The other party frowned into a pimple, and said bluntly, "What's the matter with you, little brother, you have robbed me of my lines three times and four times tonight, are you the murderer or my murderer?"

"What do you say?"

The suspect suddenly noticed that the guy in front of him had a scalpel in his hand at some point, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "That's it?"

As a result, the opponent just threw the scalpel on the ground and took out half of a brick from his pocket.

Surprise flashed across the suspect's expression, and he still tried his best to keep calm, "If you can beat me with half a brick, I'll eat this brick on the spot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the other party pull out a sharp chainsaw from his butt pocket.

"..."

Seeing this scene, the suspect looked down at the little hammer and closed himself in silence.

Su Zhao asked caringly, "Is there anything else you want to add?"

The suspect asked weakly, "Are you Doraemon? Actually, my real identity is Nobi Nobita!"

Then the suspect was surprised to find that the other party had thrown the chainsaw aside.

"Don't worry, I won't do it."

He snapped his fingers and said, "A mentally challenged scum like you may not have a high chance of being caught and sentenced to death. You might as well be tortured in the hospital for the rest of your life."

Then the suspect felt itchy on his neck, as if something was scratching himself.Then it felt like the ceiling was leaking and some warm, viscous liquid was dripping upstairs.

The suspect rolled his Adam's apple and subconsciously raised his head.

He saw the girl killed by himself hanging upside down from the ceiling with blood on her face, a pale and terrifying dead face was less than [-] centimeters away from him!

Suddenly, a thunderstorm flashed outside the window, and under the light of the lightning, a terrifying and ferocious smile suddenly appeared on the face of the deceased.

"No, it's impossible, you're obviously dead!"

The hammer in his hand fell to the ground, and the terrified suspect trembled with fright.Suddenly a pair of cold hands rested on his shoulders, tightly gripping his clothes.Su Zhao is like a melon-eating crowd standing aside to watch the fun, adding fuel and vinegar to the big deal.

"Before you said it yourself, the victim will not let you go even if he is a ghost."

Chapter 29 The Fire That Burns All

Chen Mo led a team of police officers and ran towards the boy's dormitory opposite. Just now, that guy Su Zhao had left his cell phone on and turned on the speakerphone. He heard all the conversations between him and the killer.He never expected that this bastard was hiding in the boys' dormitory, and triumphantly revealed his murder plan.

The most worrying thing is that the other party is likely to carry a murder weapon, and Su Zhao can only face the vicious murderer unarmed. Thinking of this, Chen Mo quickened his pace and beckoned his colleagues behind him to follow quickly.

When I went up to the third floor, I suddenly heard a high-decibel wailing sound from upstairs, as if I encountered some terrible danger, and the voice of the person who called out changed.

Chen Mo's face changed, and he immediately took three steps and ran up like crazy.

The hoarse shouting became more and more urgent, Chen Mo followed the sound track and ran to a closed door.Pushing the door lock hard, I found that it was locked from the inside.In desperation, he kicked hard on the door, and then there was a loud bang, and the not-so-secure wooden door was kicked down directly. Chen Mo stomped on the wooden door and rushed in immediately.

However, he only saw Su Zhao standing where he was, bewildered policemen rushing in one after another.

Chen Mo walked up to him, grabbed him by the shoulder, and asked in a hasty tone of concern, "Are you okay?",

"I'm fine."

Su Zhao scratched his head, "What's the matter?"

Chen Mo scolded, "It's okay, why are you screaming like crying grave?"

Su Zhao spread his hands and explained helplessly, "I didn't call out just now, it was the murderer."

Chen Mo's expression changed, and he looked around, "Where's the murderer? He escaped?"

Su Zhao stretched out his hand, pointed to the fallen door, and explained, "Here, the murderer is under the door."

Hearing these words, Chen Mo quickly turned his head to look at the ground, and sure enough, he found a hand protruding from under the door panel.

Then it became more logical. The police grabbed the prisoner and escorted him to the direction of the police car. During this period, the prisoner was struggling dishonestly, trying to break free, with fear engraved in his eyes, and yelling at the police beside him. yell.

"Mr. Police, Mr. Police, there is a ghost, don't you all see it?"

"Ghost, ghost is grabbing my shoulder, don't come over!"

"Ahhhh!"

Chen Mo turned her head and looked at Su Zhao helplessly.Su Zhao, who realized that something was wrong, quickly raised his hand, "Wait a minute, I really didn't do anything just now, I'm a victim, you have to believe me!"

"did not do?"

Chen Mo raised her eyebrows, "If he didn't do it, how could the murderer be scared like this?"

"I just bluffed this guy and said that the victim would not let him go even if he was a ghost. I didn't expect to be scared like this, really."

Su Zhao couldn't laugh or cry, tried his best to be sincere, blinked and said, "Believe me, I really didn't do anything!"

"Then go back to the police station and make a statement."

"..."

After coming out of the police station, Chen Mo drove Su Zhao to where he was staying.

The two of them were silent all the way.

Thinking that he might not be able to attend work tomorrow, Su Zhao called the boss to ask for leave, but an unfamiliar number appeared on the phone screen.

Su Zhao picked up the phone curiously, and a hoarse male voice came from inside, "Hello, is this Mr. Su Zhaosu?"

"Ah you are?"

"I'm the host of a reality show on Wuzhou Entertainment Channel. After hearing about Mr. Su's heroic deeds recently, I would like to ask if you are interested in participating in the show as a guest?"

Su Zhao, who was exhausted from being tortured by consecutive inexplicable murders in recent days, flatly refused, "I'm not interested. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

The other party was in a hurry and said quickly, "Wait a minute, we will pay you."

"Not interested in."

The other party still didn't give up, and continued, "Don't hang up, our programs are all adapted from real events, and all the locations are at the scene of large-scale murders."

Su Zhao, who was about to hang up, froze for a moment when he heard this, and said, "Okay, think about it, I'll contact you another day."

After speaking, Su Zhao hung up the phone.Then see a message box displayed on the system interface.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the [-]-star difficulty mission of the campus horror. The victim's resentment has finally been calmed down peacefully."

"Obtain fixed scene props [password paper], [key]."

【Password】

【key】

[Effect Description]: Stained with blood, the coded paper and worn keys seem to imply the hidden dark secrets in the mental hospital.

[P.S.]: I stood in front of the closed and thick iron door, and heard the expected soft leather heels of footsteps. Someone pushed the door open, and the wind shook the kerosene lamp for a while.

"Got home."

Just as he was fascinated, the car had already parked at the door.As soon as Su Zhao opened the car door and got out of the car, he saw a dirty white-haired little loli suddenly jumping out from nowhere and rushing in front of him, kicking up Su Zhao fiercely, furious while kicking He scolded, "Su, you dare to abandon me, see if I don't kick you to death."

"..."

Su Zhao turned his head in embarrassment, and looked at his friend with a serious expression behind him.Holding the steering wheel in silence, he was serious about popularizing the law, "Su Zhao, don't do stupid things, starting in three years, the maximum penalty is death."

"No."

Su Zhao pointed to the aggrieved little Lolita who clung to him, and said helplessly, "She is really a child who stays at my house and refuses to leave."

Chen Mo sized him up with an expression of "as a people's policeman, I will never believe your nonsense", started the police car and left.

After the police car left, the little girl who had turned into anger suddenly regained her composure, straightened her skirt, and said, "I'm going to have a showdown, don't pretend, you already know that I am a secret informant who has been chasing the inside story, right? "

"Ok?"

Su Zhao was stunned, he didn't expect this at all.

Little Lolita thought that the other party was still pretending to be stupid, so she continued, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be looking for Mr. Song at that place tonight, and deliberately testing me for so long is me, let me admit it myself, right?"

"Uh-huh?"

"Don't pretend, in fact, you already know everything, watching my little movements like a monkey."

The white-haired little girl's expression became distorted, and she said indignantly, "I thought you were on the second floor, but you were already on the fifth floor."

"Hmmmm?"

Su Zhao was still confused.

Little Loli sighed helplessly, and said, "You are really cautious. I take back what I said before. You are indeed a thoughtful, far-sighted, and very terrifying criminal with high IQ. You are far different from those lunatics."

"Good good."

Su Zhao held his forehead helplessly, ignoring the other party's imaginary plot.

"You say yes, I'm going back to sleep for a while, and I have an appointment with a psychiatrist tomorrow."

"what?"

The white-haired little loli screamed loudly, "You even know about the mental hospital? Are you the boss behind the scenes?"

As soon as he heard the words of the mental hospital, and then thought of the suspect who was arrested today, Su Zhao's eyes changed, and he stopped and asked, "Wait, what happened in the mental hospital?"

"Are you still pretending?"

The little white-haired loli looked at her suspiciously, "Could it be that you started the fire 12 years ago?"

Without getting a satisfactory answer, Su Zhao rolled her eyes angrily, and walked straight to the door of the house, "Yes, yes, I lit the fire at Notre Dame de Paris, I signed the slave declaration, and I signed the old lady in the nursing home." Yes, Archduke Ferdinand was shot by me, are you satisfied?"

"That was not what I meant."

The white-haired little girl thought Su Zhao was angry, and quickly explained, "Actually, a psychiatrist went crazy 12 years ago. He lit a fire and burned all the dangerous mental patients in custody."

Chapter 30 Undercover in a mental hospital

After proposing an equivalent exchange of information, Su Zhao finally chose to compromise and opened the door to let Lori in.

pat.

Su Zhao closed the door.As soon as he turned his head to look at Little Lolita, the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily, "I let you in to talk, but I didn't let you in to unbutton it."

The white-haired little loli pouted and snorted, and said with her waist in the air, "Who threw me out of the bus before, causing me to be splashed with mud. Don't you need to take a shower?"

"alright."

Su Zhao had no choice but to go to the cabinet, picked out a loose T-shirt and threw it to the other party, saying, "The bathroom is turning left."

Suddenly, a hand appeared outside the window, startling the little white-haired Lolita, and then saw a little boy younger than herself lying on the window on the sixth floor, looking at them with his neck tilted.

If someone else saw this scene, they might be frightened into a mental disorder, but the white-haired little loli showed a very surprised look, "You raised a corpse puppet?"

He even ran over to touch Xiaobai's head, and said, "Oh my god, it's still a nigga?"

Su Zhao felt like complaining after hearing this, "Brother Ni, it's called Xiaobai! It's just a little darker."

When Xiaobai heard someone calling his name, he smiled honestly.

Su Zhao dragged Xiao Bai in like a kitten, "Also, he is not a ghost, but a poor child used by a murderer."

The white-haired little girl clapped her hands and said seriously, "I understand, it's like your family."

Su Zhao ruthlessly punctured her beautiful fantasy.

"No, it's actually just a tool man."

"..."

For the next half an hour, Su Zhao endured the little Lolita singing songs in the bathroom, from "that is a magical road to heaven" to "that is the Qinghai-Tibet Highland~~~~yuan" and even The illusion of singing death heavy metal once made him wonder if this guy is Han Hong's black fan.

In the end, the little loli hastily tied her white hair into a bun, and walked out wearing only a loose white T-shirt that reached her thighs.The corners of Su Zhao's eyes twitched, and he asked, "Wait, where are your pants?"

"The safety pants were also stained with sewage."