The door was closed, and I stood at the tribute table, my forehead soaked in cold sweat.
"Mr.
Gao, are you okay?
Can I continue to ask questions?
A cold, temperatureless voice came from under the mask of the paper man, like an inquiry, like an urging.
"It's okay, you keep asking."
The situation is not right, I focus more on planning the escape route, and as for the anchor of the underworld show, the ghost is willing to be.
"Mr.
Gao, I hope you can answer the following questions seriously, if your answers do not satisfy us, you may never be able to leave here."
He paused for a moment, picked up the crumpled little advertisement on the table, and added, "Just like the real owner of this card, Xia Chi." ” "Xia Chi!
Xia Qingzhi's brother!
Sure enough, he was killed here!
My heart beat suddenly: "Are the police in Jiangcheng all rubbish?"
The disappearance of a big living person can't be found?!
” Xia Qingzhi didn't lie, but why was there no information about his brother in the household registration survey, and even her family didn't have any memories of Xia Chi, there were too many doubts and no clue.
"Mr.
Gao, please listen carefully to my topic."
This time it was the man on the left who spoke, and the three of them were no different in size, except that the paper masks on their faces were different from the old and new.
"When I was thirteen years old, I killed my sister because she was crying very loudly and threw her body into the well outside the house.
When I went back to look at it the next day, the body was gone.
Five years later, he killed his friend because of a small argument and threw his body into the well outside the house.
When I went back to look at it the next day, the body was gone.
Ten years later, she was killed by a young lady who accidentally impregnated her because she was drunk, and then dumped her body in a well outside the house.
When I went back to look at it the next day, the body was gone.
Fifteen years later, he was killed because of his boss's scolding, and then his body was dumped in the well outside the house.
When I went back to look at it the next day, the body was gone.
Twenty years later, tired of taking care of the mother, who had difficulty moving, he killed her and threw her body into the well outside the house.
When I went back to look at it the next day, the body was not gone.
Day 3, day 4, and every day after that......
None of the bodies have disappeared. ” "Mr.
Gao, your first exam question is to tell me, why hasn't your mother's body disappeared?"
"W-What kind of exam question is this?"
I was so attentive that I didn't miss a word in his question, but I didn't know how to answer it.
Their questions are less like talent selection and more like a criminal psychology test.
The other party used a plain to simple tone, but it unexpectedly frightened me, as if a big hand was holding me in the dark, slowly suffocating.
"Thirty seconds of thought have passed, please give your answer."
At this point, I had no choice but to analyze it head-on, reasoning based on the limited clues in the story.
"Every time you kill someone and throw away the body, the body will disappear the next day, and at first glance it seems that there is something wrong with the well, but after you killed your mother, her body stays.
When you think about it this way, the only plausible explanation is that every time you kill someone and dump a corpse, it is your mother who disposes of the corpse for you. ” After saying that, I peeked at the man, and there were no mood swings under the paper mask.
"Now listen to the second question."
He didn't tell me if the answer was correct or not, and continued to ask questions.
I don't know if you've heard of a murder movie, it's an underground film that adds a lot of torture and murder plots to the film, and only acquaintances know about it.
Some say that this kind of film is even a real murder shot by the murderer himself.
One day I was drinking with a friend, and he said that he had this strange tape in his hand, as if he would die eating delicacies like puffer fish and poisonous scorpions, and I thought I was bold and curious, and expressed my desire to watch it.
So he asked me to go to a shelter on the mountain, and I arrived on time as promised, but he was thirty minutes late.
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"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my third child suddenly had a fever and didn't want to take medicine."
"Kid, I understand."
"Haha, let's get started."
My friend put on the video I was looking forward to, the background was full of sour crying and trembling laughter, a child about ten years old, died after being tortured by a masked murderer for 20 minutes, because the plot was too tragic, I regretted turning off the TV halfway through it, and asked my friend in a very loud voice: "You can watch this kind of film, don't you have children yourself?"
” In the face of my indignation, my friend replied casually: "Yes, there are two."
But, so what?
” "Mr.
Gao, your second exam question is to guess whether I can get out of the hut alive in the article."
Compared with the first question, this question is also hysterical and full of evil energy.
"Watching a video together, you won't lose your life, right?
Although this video ......
"Thinking about it, I suddenly noticed a detail, the last sentence of my friend in the article said that he had two children, but the excuse for his late arrival was that the third child had a fever, if the eldest and second child were there, then where did the third child go?"
"Is it true that a friend is thirty minutes late and a child dies after being tortured for twenty minutes......
That masked murderer is a friend?
"I was taken aback by my own speculation, and I was terrified to think about it.
"Mr.
Gao, please pay attention to the time."
"Personally, I don't think I should be able to get out of the hut alive, and he will probably become the second murder film in the hands of my friends......"
The atmosphere in the room became more and more oppressive, and I unbuttoned the first two buttons of my shirt, put one hand in my pocket, and tightened my grip on the wolf guard.
"Yes, please listen to the third question."
"They were childhood sweethearts, thinking they could watch the sunset together.
But at the age of 35, she had lung cancer.
Holding the diagnosis book, I cried and laughed.
If you don't smoke and don't have any bad habits, why do you get lung cancer?
When she came to his office, she saw a bag of her favorite dried fruit in his drawer, and a medicine bottle next to it, which showed that she was shocked, and she burst into tears.
Three days later, she cried and lit a birthday candle for him, and he was not there.
She lit 34 long candles, one short candle, and chuckled: You're really thin. ” "Please tell us why she said he had changed."
I seem to have seen this question somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while, and after thinking about it repeatedly, I came up with a brain-opening answer.
"The man in the text betrayed the woman, he smeared carcinogenic drugs on the dried fruit she loved to eat, and he wanted her to die.
When the woman learned everything, she killed the man, refined his body into oil, and made it into wax, but it turned out to be less than 35, so she would say that he was really thin. ” "Very imaginative, please listen to the fourth question."
"Because of cheating, I pushed my girlfriend off the sixth floor and deceived the police by pretending to be suicidal.
But maybe because of guilt, I always thought that my girlfriend would come back to me.
I was scared all day long, and it was only on the seventh day of my girlfriend's first day that I met a half-immortal.
He said that if I want to live, I can only hide under the bed tonight, and I must not be discovered by her.
I did as I was told, and as soon as the hours of the morning came, the living room sounded the sound of a basketball slapping the floor, and when the bedroom door was opened, I knew I was dead. ” "Mr.
Gao, do you know what I saw in the article that made me so desperate?"
"Isn't her girlfriend dead?
There is some contradiction in this question.
The premise of the title is that the girlfriend is not dead, of course, it may also be another situation, the girlfriend has become a ghost.
"You just have to answer."
My mind was racing, but I was thinking about a deeper question, why did the other party give me these four questions?
What is their purpose?
"Suppose your question is true, the girlfriend in the article fell from the sixth floor, she may have hit the ground with her head first, so she climbed up with her head, which alludes to the sound of 'knock, knock' in the living room.
As soon as the bedroom door opened, the man hiding under the bed was immediately spotted by his head-down girlfriend, so he knew he was dead. ” "It's wonderful, now there's only one last question left."
The three of them spoke in unison at this time, and the tacit understanding had reached a terrifying point.
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Cold sweat slid down my jaw and onto my neck, and my Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.
"Mr.
Gao, the last question is ......"
"Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"