Although it was daytime, seeing this scene still made people feel numb.

"What's wrong..." Zhai Nan leaned closer to the window. The second floor window on the villa opposite was not open. There should be no wind inside. However, the corpse hanging in the air was shaking slightly. Just now, the two rotten heels hit the back of the girl's head.

The window opposite was not big, and Zhai Nan stood there and could only see the lower body of the body.

There was a faint pollution radiation coming from the air.

At this moment, the corpse suddenly began to move without any notice. It came to the bathroom silently. Zhai Nan saw that the corpse was hung on the ceiling by a hemp rope. It was a man. His neck had been broken and he drooped crookedly from the rope trap. His tongue hung out like a dead snail. His skin was gray and rotten, and it seemed that he had been dead for a long time.

Just as his face was exposed, Zhai Nan saw that the head of the corpse was twisted and turned 180 degrees with its wrinkled neck.

Then he blinked at Zhai Nan.

Zhai Nan's body stiffened, and a terrifying nausea suddenly surged from his stomach.

He saw clearly that the other end of the hemp rope was trapped in the wall and pulled the body close to the bathroom door.

And those two heels once again tapped the bathroom door under the action of inertia.

Zhai Nan swallowed.

He felt that after watching this scene, he probably wouldn't go to the bathroom to take a shower in the past two days.

...

Wang Xuefei stood under the spray head and dripped hot water.

The water slid across the snow-white neck with a faint stinging sensation.

Amid the sound of the thunderous water, she felt an indescribable boredom in her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

These two days, she always felt like she was being gently bumped on the back of her head, and when she was lying on the bed, she would always see two black shadows shaking back and forth in front of her eyes... But when she sat up from the bed, she had nothing.

"Is it because of too much mental pressure during this period..."

She rubbed her eyes, and it would be great if her boyfriend was there. "Let's find a psychological counselor to take a look after a while..."

"Dong", "Dong", "Dong"

A rhythmic knock on the door suddenly came, Wang Xuefei trembled, her arm touched the spray switch of the water heater, and the hot hot water poured down in an instant.

"Crazy--"

"Hiss...ah--"

Wang Xuefei screamed and quickly turned off the water heater.

The room was quiet.

The sound of water stopped, and the white porcelain walls were filled with blue gray light.

At this time, the knock on the door sounded again.

"Dong", "Dong", "Dong"

It is very regular, just like a robot clasping the door rhythmically.

Her eyelids twitched.

Only she and her boyfriend have the keys for this house, but it shouldn't be possible for her boyfriend to come here recently. She lives alone. Is there anyone else in this house? Who is knocking on the door?

Wang Xuefei was a little scared. The nearby residential area was not safe. It was the only rich area in the Zhuchuang District, so the desperate poor often took risks, robbed the house, or even killed people to silence them.

Recently, there have been several cases of rich people being killed and silenced. In order to destroy the corpse, the murderer's method of committing crimes is very cruel. I heard that the Guard Hall has not caught the murderer yet. In other words, the serial perverted murderer is still at large, hiding in a corner, or walking in this area, accidentally passing by the people living here.

"Dong", "Dong", "Dong"

She was a little shaking, and an idea came to her mind: "The murderer is now standing outside the bathroom door, holding a knife, and brutally staring at the figure on the frosted glass of the bathroom..."

Thinking of this, Wang Xuefei gasped gently, walked to the dressing cabinet next to her, and took out a knife.

She gritted her teeth, she knew that it was impossible for her boyfriend outside to be her boyfriend.

For some reason, when she thought of her boyfriend, the expression on her face looked even more panicked than she had just now.

Squeak...

The bathroom door was gently opened, and Wang Xuefei looked outside, and her heart slowly raised.

“Huh…”

Her expression was a little confused, "No one..."

She was about to walk out when she suddenly felt her forehead was touched. She didn't care much, and stuck her head out and looked outside.

Then she smiled.

It's the sound made by the washing machine.

Before taking a shower, she threw all the dirty clothes into the washing machine and was being thrown dry at this time. Perhaps because the clothes were placed unevenly, the drum violently hit the inner wall of the washing machine, making a thumping sound.

After replacing the clothes, Wang Xuefei returned to the bathroom to continue taking a shower.

Applying shampoo, she turned on the shower and prepared to flush.

But the hot water stopped just after washing off the foam on the top of the head.

"Has the water stopped? But I should have paid the water fee two days ago..." Wang Xuefei closed her eyes and touched the shower switch, and found that she was pressed in the closed position for some reason.

She opened it again, and the hot fruit really poured on her head again.

But just a moment, I stopped again.

Before Wang Xuefei could touch the switch again, she only heard a "pop" sound, as if a soft material hit the metal, and then the hot boiling water immediately poured down.

"Ah--" Wang Xuefei suddenly opened her eyes because she was burned, and at this time, she found that the water stopped again.

No... the water is not stopped.

Her heart was beating and her head was raised, and the hot water was still on, but it seemed to be blocked by something invisible.

The hot steam spread, the mirror was coated with a layer of white mist, and the whole bathroom was covered in white.

She knew what had been touching her forehead.

In the sensational flow of water, naked corpses were hung on the top of her head, their skin was gray and rotten, their whole face was swollen and purple, and their eyes were congested. The heels of the corpse were shaking against her forehead.

The lights in the bathroom suddenly began to flash, making a stinging sound.

Wang Xuefei's heart was tightly grasped by fear, and she couldn't think.

In the darkness, the rope on the wall suddenly loosened, and the corpse hit Wang Xuefei's face hard, and the rotten body pressed against her shoulders. The broken and swollen face was already close, with its nose as if it was close to the nose.

Wang Xuefei's eyes widened.

I saw hot water pouring on the back of the corpse, and steam gathered on the cold skin.

A dense droplet of liquid oozing out from the corpse's face. At this distance, each drop seemed to reflect her face.

There is also yellow oil that seems to be melted and penetrated.

"You come... for me..."

The next moment, a thick hemp rope suddenly fell off.
Chapter completed!