Chen Ge's expression was strange. He was reminded of Zhang Peng's stubborn gaze and vicious expression in the surveillance footage. This man is truly a 'god-like' opponent!
The sound of something being sliced did not stop when Zhang Peng entered the Murder by Midnight scenario. The mirror monster probably did not expect someone to rush in so directly.
I can't wait any longer. I need to see the mirror monster enter Zhang Peng's body with my own eyes. Only then will I feel better.
After scanning the surveillance footage to confirm Zhang Peng's location, Chen Ge removed the iron chain from Doctor Skull-cracker's jacket and tossed it on the ground. He put on the bloodied jacket and the human skin mask.
He tried to swing the hammer twice, and an aura of violence and evil radiated from his body.
How come it feels like I'm the biggest villain here?
Grabbing the phone and the key, Chen Ge shoved the rag doll into his pocket and walked out of the surveillance room with the bloody hammer in his hand.
…
Inside the Murder by Midnight scenario, Zhang Peng felt the blade in his hand grow heavier. He had prepared for this day for a long time, but who knew the accident would happen the moment he entered the scenario.
It was already 1 am. Even if a normal person was not asleep, they would be in their bedroom. When he saw the staff breakroom earlier, he had been excited for a long time. It took him a long time to calm himself down.
He kept reminding himself to stir up the hatred in his heart. Finally, he gathered his courage and made the decision to barge in.
After he barged into the breakroom, he slashed at the bed. He used so much force that he even hurt himself.
The blade was stained with blood, but when he saw that there was no one on the bed, and the only blood stain on the bedsheet was left by himself, other than resentment, there was only anger left in his heart. His murderous intent grew, and his rationality was burned away by his anger.
You ruined Ping An Apartments and sent Juan Er to prison. You are such a busybody, I will definitely kill you! The more Zhang Peng thought about it, the angrier he became. The sound of cutting inside the building was like a fly dancing in his ears, and it made him more agitated.
He gripped the blade tightly and moved closer to the source of the sound. To prevent himself from being discovered, he moved very carefully.
I'm already very close, it's on this floor! Zhang Peng poked his head out from the stairwell. He did not have any lighting tools, so he stuck close to the wall and entered the third-floor corridor.
"This Haunted House is filled with eerie energy, and the paths are as complicated as a maze. After I kill him, I'll find a random place to hide his body. It'll probably take at least ten days to half a month for outsiders to find him." The corner of his lips curled upward, and he felt like the smile on his face was very cruel.
"The sound is right in front! However, I was curious as to what this guy was doing at the Haunted House instead of sleeping. Zhang Peng bent down and relaxed his body. He wrapped his long sleeve around the wound and slowly approached with the knife.
At the end of the third-floor corridor, which was the entrance to the Murder by Midnight scenario, Zhang Peng saw a blurry shadow.
The figure stood in the middle of the main entrance, holding something in his hand and drawing on the door.
"Strange, why didn't he turn on the lights?" Zhang Peng only realized that something was wrong when he walked up to it, but he didn't think too deeply about it. His mind was filled with the thrill of revenge.
The atmosphere was unprecedentedly heavy. He slowly raised the knife over his shoulder, his body like a fully drawn bow, the tip of the knife aimed at the shadow in front of him.
"Go to hell!"
Zhang Peng's face contorted as he charged at full speed. He stabbed the sharp knife in his hand into the black shadow!
There was an excited smile on his face, but it only lasted for a few tenths of a second before the smile disappeared.
The knife pierced through the shadow's body and missed!
The inertia caused Zhang Peng to slam into the door, and he almost sprained his back.
"What the f * ck?"
Zhang Peng could not accept this result no matter what.
He crawled up from the ground in a hurry and waved the knife madly at the air. "Where is he? Where is he? "
After releasing the anger in his heart, an emotion that he had never felt before rose in Zhang Peng's heart.
"I saw a shadow standing with his back facing me earlier! I couldn't have been mistaken! " Zhang Peng was no longer afraid of exposing himself. He took out his phone to light up the surroundings. The wooden door was covered in small scratches, and several sharp-edged mirror shards littered the ground. "These were left behind by the shadow. I'm one hundred percent certain that there was a person standing here earlier!"
There was a person standing there, so how did he disappear in the blink of an eye?
Zhang Peng shivered involuntarily. The anger in his heart had been extinguished, and he looked at the silent corridor helplessly.
"A person can't just disappear like that, unless … it's not a person." His Adam's apple moved. The light from the phone did not give him any sense of security. If anything, it only made him more anxious, like there was a monster hiding in the dark.
"The boss isn't a person! There are really ghosts inside this Haunted House! " Zhang Peng's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his hand that held the knife was soaked. Revenge and murder were all tossed to the back of his mind. He ran back in a hurry; the only thing on his mind now was to leave this place as soon as possible.
Holding the phone, he ran faster and faster. He did not notice that the angle of the staircase's safety door was different from before.
"I'll deal with revenge later. I can't stay here for long." Holding his arm, Zhang Peng had just stepped into the staircase when a shadow slammed into him from behind the door.
Kacha!
The sound of bone cracking was clear. Zhang Peng looked at his limp right hand, and his brain seemed to have stopped working.
"I'm sorry, I missed." Chen Ge walked out from behind the door, holding the iron hammer. As he spoke, the scary human skin mask twisted into many scary expressions. "I was planning to shatter your shoulder blade."
The calm tone sounded like he was talking about something insignificant. Zhang Peng looked at Chen Ge behind the door, and he felt like he was about to suffocate!
Why are you so angry? I'm the real murderer!
Zhang Peng wanted to try to resist, but when his eyes scanned the 40-centimeter-long hammer in Chen Ge's hand, the hand that held the knife refused to listen to him.
The hammer has a blood groove, and the handle looks like a spine! Are you afraid that people won't know that you're a serial killer?
Without giving the man any more time, Chen Ge swung the hammer at Zhang Peng's leg again. He needed someone who had lost the ability to resist to be the mirror monster's vessel.
"Bang!"
The banister was bent, and Zhang Peng barely dodged it. One of his hands was bleeding, and the other was fractured. He did not dare resist anymore. He dropped the knife and ran down the stairs.
"What a coward. Who gave you the courage to visit my Haunted House alone?"
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