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Chapter 264

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After flipping through the notes, the three medical students from the medical university had different thoughts in their minds.

"Helping an outsider to bully his own child, he doesn't deserve to be a father." Lee Xue looked angry. Even though she knew that this was probably the background story of the Haunted House, she still felt like it was unfair for the boy.

"This boy is too much of a coward. If it were me, I would return double the bully to whoever bullied me! "Wang Yan swung his fists.

"I feel like the boy is not only not a coward, he's very scary." Yang Cheng flipped through the notes. "Did you notice that the boy's diary for the last few months was filled with apologizing to his father?"

"Doesn't that prove that he's a coward? Lowering his head to the killer. "

"The boy apologized to many different people every day, but at one point, the only thing left in the notes was his apology to his father." Lee Xue also noticed that something was wrong. "Why would he keep apologizing to his father?"

"It depends on the time." Yang Cheng flipped through the notes. The latter half was filled with remorse and apology to his father. He flipped through more than twenty pages, and the content of the notes finally changed.

"The boy's apology to his father started from the night his parents were called and his father beat him until midnight." Yang Cheng held the notes and stood in the middle of the dormitory to think.

"The notes are very clear. The father locked the bedroom door from the inside to prevent anyone from getting close. He even used the bedsheet to gag the boy's mouth. That is so cruel." Lee Xue pitied the boy from the bottom of her heart.

"You have to think about this. The notes are written by the boy, and he will only show us what he wants to express." Yang Chen closed the notebook in his hand. "The entire notebook is filled with apologies and apologies. But think about it, how can a madman who has his worldview turned upside down and sees the ugly and filthy as the beautiful and pure, be repentance?"

He sat on the bed that emitted the stench, and he seemed to have entered the role of the boy. "My classmates hated him, and they trampled on his kindness. They felt disgusted just by looking at his face. When I returned home, my only family saw him as their enemy. This child's life is full of evil words and violence, so he can only bury his true self in the bottom of his heart and put on an apologetic mask to protect himself. "

"Ol 'Yang, what are you trying to say?" Wang Yan and Lee Xue both noticed that Yang Cheng's emotions were not quite right.

"I experienced domestic violence when I was young, but luckily, I had a strong and smart older brother." Yang Cheng sat on the smelly bed. "I have experienced the same pain, so I can roughly guess the child's real thoughts."

With an indescribable emotion in her eyes, Yang Cheng picked up the trash model from the ground. "The design of this Haunted House is truly amazing. Everything feels like it has happened before."

"Why don't you tell us? What are you sighing about? " Wang Yan followed Yang Cheng's example and picked up a trash item, but he couldn't see anything unusual about it.

"The Haunted House boss gave us a hint when we entered the door." Yang Cheng sniffed the trash model. "The trash inside the house doesn't have any smell, but the stench is always there."

"Didn't we already know that?"

"Then think about it, why would the boy keep picking up trash inside the dormitory?" Yang Cheng had guessed the truth, but he did not feel any joy from solving the puzzle. If anything, he felt uncomfortable.

"Because the boy has a mental illness, didn't the notebook say that? He has been sick since a long time ago, and his worldview has collapsed. He sees ugly things as beautiful. "

"Wrong, the real answer is actually very simple." Yang Cheng picked up the trash model. "In real life, trash will give off a stench."

"In real life?"

"The boy wants to use the stench of trash to cover up the real stench! That's why he keeps bringing trash back to the dormitory! "Standing up, Yang Cheng scanned the room." What do you think will give off a stench? And this stench can't be smelled by others, right? "

Wang Yan and Lee Xue shared a look. They were both forensic students, and at that moment, the same term appeared in their minds at the same time. "Cadaveric odor!"

"From that night onwards, the notebook turned into an apology to his father. I'm curious what he has done to his father and why he has to keep apologizing and repentance."

Yang Cheng had the answer in his heart. He stood before the only locked closet and reached out to grab the lock.

The rust peeled off. The lock inside the Haunted House was just a prop. With a bit of force, he pulled the lock off.

The door opened, and the Foul Odor hit their nostrils!

In the middle of the closet stood a dead body wrapped in plastic wrap!

The face was twisted, and the eyes bulged out. The man died a horrible death.

The three medical students stopped before the closet and looked at the dead body props. None of them spoke. The shock and fear intertwined in their hearts, and even breathing became difficult.

"This should be the answer. When the boy started to pick up trash, he probably already had this plan in mind."

Since the day of the incident, the boy's notebook had been an apology every day. It lasted for more than ten pages before it stopped.

It was hard to imagine how he managed to stay with a dead body inside this room that reeked of Foul Odor for so long.

"This has been going on for so long without being discovered. That is the saddest part. Even after he hid the culprit inside the closet, the boy's life did not change. No one cared about him, and no one cared about him. "

Yang Cheng closed the closet door and locked it. "To be able to design a scenario like this, I have nothing but respect for Mr Chen. His Haunted House is not just for scaring people."

"He is indeed impressive." Lee Xue's tightened fists slowly loosened, and her heart was unable to calm down.

"Stop sighing. It has been more than twenty minutes already. We'd better get out of here." Wang Yan was reminded of the dead body props wrapped in plastic wrap inside the closet, and his heart fluttered. "The dead body props at his Haunted House are scarier than the real thing."

"Let's go." Yang Cheng was the first to turn. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped. "Have you guys noticed that the stench in this place has thickened?"

"Is it because we opened the closet door?" Lee Xue followed behind Yang Cheng. "Don't overthink it. We've failed this challenge, but we'll try again next time."

The three exited the dormitory. When they walked back, they saw a person standing not far away from them.

The person had his head lowered to face them, and there was a rope dangling from his neck.

"Isn't this the mannequin from the first dormitory? Why has it come out? "

Wang Yan turned to look at his friends and realized that Lee Xue and Yang Cheng were also filled with fear.

The stench in the air continued to thicken. Just as the three students were hesitating, the lock on the closet slowly loosened and fell to the ground.

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