Chapter 1810: Vulgar Fear (XVIII)
That's right.
Not only are the footsteps equally rapid, but the sound is also going upwards.
Fu Qian is quite satisfied with this abrupt change.
Given that the situation is unclear, he tried his best to accommodate multiple cultures in the short half-minute period of alerting the enemy -
Ordinary people's footsteps, running for life, fear, inhuman shapes, chasing, clothes bursting, erratic...
What matters is an all-round bombing.
Now it seems that the effect is very ideal, and some fish have really been blown out.
It is even a fish with a suspected ordinary physique. The footsteps are louder than his own, and he looks a bit panicked.
Including the direction he chose, it seems that he was scared by himself.
But there is no hurry.
Fu Qian sat still and continued to wait quietly.
It is indeed a lively place. After a moment, new footsteps came.
Although it is also from bottom to top, it is not as rapid and loud, and the direction is obviously lower than where he is now.
So there are already two humans in this dark game?
For a moment, Fu Qian couldn't help but feel that his extraordinary power was weakened and his neurotic index was rising.
After the second footsteps passed this floor, he finally stood up, opened the door and plunged into the darkness.
Although classmate Eva was downstairs, it was almost impossible for her.
Even if the curiosity was unbearable, he didn't want to escape or stay in the utility room, but wanted to come up to see what was going on, so he didn't put on shoes specifically.
However, the footsteps of chasing each other sounded like they really ran all the way to the top floor where she just came down.
While listening silently, Fu Qian put on his shoes again and tidied his appearance in the dark. The next moment, he took a calm and leisurely step and set off again, and came to the stairwell again.
Just now, a driving force has been applied to this dark game, the theme of which is "chaos and fear in the dark", and the response is very good.
Now it's the second one, "Mr. Wolf's visit".
A high school student from another school, known for his "calmness and wisdom", calmly walked into this place that seems to contain many secrets.
How should people or ghosts in the dark deal with it?
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The danger index is soaring.
He did not deliberately control the force, so although it was not harsh, each step still echoed.
Every time he went up a step, he seemed to feel a spotlight converged here.
In view of this, Fu Qian took out the calmness of a catwalk, maintaining the frequency of his steps all the way, without any intention of stopping.
The height of this building is quite unusual, but after a moment, the fourth floor is still in sight.
"It seems that someone heard the movement and came all the way to the top floor to check."
So far, the news has been conveyed to a certain extent, but it is not clear what kind of reaction it has triggered.
Because during the walk just now, the original pursuit sound could be heard to disappear quickly one after another, just at this floor.
Even so, Fu Qian still did not plan to speed up the pursuit.
The thinking must be clear. The significance of this action is to introduce a normal person whose motives are unclear in this strange situation.
Changing tactics at the last minute when the situation is unclear will only disrupt one's own thinking.
As for what to do now?
Stepping onto the last step, Fu Qian recalled the terrifying scene Eva had mentioned before - blood seeping out of the toilet cubicle?
Without stopping, he soon stood in a long corridor, and while walking, he used the moonlight to confirm the structure of this floor and the location of the elevator before.
...
This is it.
Relatively speaking, the layout of the top floor is obviously simpler.
And with the knowledge and inference of the structure, Fu Qian found a door without turning back.
Although there is no sign, looking through the window, the spacious layout and huge mirror have explained everything.
And this place is not far from the elevator.
It is completely conceivable that Eva is practicing inside.
And generally speaking, such places will be equipped with toilets or even dressing rooms nearby.
Without any hesitation, after passing another room, Fu Qian smoothly pushed open a door next to it.
Well... that's right.
Although the visibility in this closed corner is not ideal, the achievement of breaking into the women's bathroom at night is still achieved.
Considering the distance, this place is most likely the place Eva mentioned. The next step is to find the legendary compartment - it has been found.
Without turning on the light, the bloodstains are not too obvious, but it is much easier to find with the footprints.
At a glance, on the slightly damp ground, you can see the bloodstains of half a shoe sole, from light to dark, all the way to one of the open compartments.
Of course, it is backwards, and the direction of the footprints is actually going outward.
And considering that the size does not look like a woman, it should not be that the bleeding person stood up and walked out by himself - it is indeed not.
While thinking, Fu Qian has already arrived at the location, and saw a figure leaning there, motionless.
She is even wearing a stretch tights that is easy to move, and she looks exquisite at a glance.
However, the clothes are now soaked with large patches of blood, flowing from the chest to the feet.
This is not the only wound. The face covered by long hair is covered with scars, and the facial features are almost cut off.
...
The murder weapon is very sharp.
Since the light was dim and he didn't want to turn on the light, Fu Qian almost put his ordinary eyes on it to confirm more details.
It was definitely not glass fragments or something like that. The cut was deep and smooth, obviously cut by a regular blade, and it was suspected to be from the same weapon as the chest injury.
But in addition to this, there is another most important point. Relatively speaking, the face, which has equally developed blood vessels, did not bleed much after such destruction. It must have been cut after a period of death.
In this way, the situation is really weird.
After killing someone, he waited for a while before cutting the face?
It was cut like this, as if he could feel the infinite resentment in it. How could he still have such patience?
And it is hard to imagine who would have such a deep conflict with such a friendly female classmate.
Yes, although the face was destroyed beyond recognition, combined with the hair and nail polish on the hands, Fu Qian was still somewhat sure of the possible identity of the victim-Salma.
The beverage manager at the party helped him make a good cup of coffee.
I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he would be killed in such a tragic manner.
Even the identity and motive of the murderer seemed confusing.
Ah——
Just as Fu Qian stepped out of the cubicle and turned his head to look at the moon outside the window, another shrill scream sounded in the silence, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.