Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1810: Vulgar Fear (XVIII)
This is right.

Not only were the footsteps equally rapid, but the sounds also suggested they were moving upwards.

Fu Qian was quite satisfied with this sudden change.

Given the unclear situation, he tried his best to be tolerant of multiculturalism in the short period of less than half a minute.

Ordinary people’s footsteps, running for their lives, 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 are really being fried out.

It was even a fish that seemed to be of normal physique, but its footsteps were louder than mine, and it looked quite panicked.

Including the direction I chose, it seemed like I was scared by myself.

But there's no rush yet.

Fu Qian sat there without moving, continuing to wait quietly.

It was indeed a lively place. After a moment, new footsteps were heard.

Although it was also from bottom to top, it was not as rapid and loud, and the direction was obviously lower than where he was now.

So there are already two humans in this dark game?
For a moment, Fu Qian couldn't help but feel that his extraordinary weakness and his neurosis index were 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 that it was her.

Even if my curiosity was unbearable, I would not run away or stay in the utility room. Instead, I would want to come up and see what was going on. I would not have to put on shoes specifically.

But the sound of footsteps chasing each other really sounded like they were running all the way up to the top floor where she had just come down.

While listening silently, Fu Qian put on his shoes again and adjusted his appearance in the dark. The next moment, he set out on his journey again with calm and composed steps and came to the stairwell again.

We have just given this dark game a push with the theme of "chaos and fear in the darkness", and the response has been very good.

Now for the second one, "A Visit from Mr. Wolfe."

A high school student from another school, known for his "calmness and wisdom", calmly walked into this place that seemed to contain many secrets.

How should people or ghosts in the dark respond?
……

The danger index is soaring.

He did not deliberately control the strength, so although it was not harsh, every step still brought an echo.

With every step you go up, it seems as if you can feel another spotlight converging towards you.

In view of this, Fu Qian showed off his composure as if he was walking on a fashion show, maintaining the pace of his steps all the way, with no intention of stopping.

The height of this building was quite unusual, but after a moment, the fourth floor was within sight.

"It seems someone heard the noise and came all the way to the top floor to check."

So far, the message has been conveyed to a certain extent, but it is still difficult to determine what kind of reaction it has triggered.

Because while walking just now, I could hear the original sounds of pursuit disappearing quickly one after another, right at this floor.

Even so, Fu Qian still didn't plan to speed up the chase.

The thinking must be clear. The significance of this action is to introduce a normal person whose motives are unclear into this strange situation.

Changing your strategy at the last minute when the situation is unclear will only disrupt your own thinking.

As for what to do now?
Stepping onto the last step, Fu Qian recalled the terrifying scene that Eva had mentioned before - blood seeping out of the bathroom stall?
Without stopping, he soon stood in a long corridor, and while walking, using the moonlight, he confirmed the structure of this floor and the location of the elevator he had taken before. …

It is here.

Relatively speaking, the layout of the top floor is obviously simpler.

With his understanding and inference of the structure, Fu Qian found a door without any turning back.

Although there was no sign, the spacious layout and huge mirrors through the windows said it all.

And this place is not even far from the elevator.

It is easy to imagine what Eva looked like practicing inside.

Generally speaking, such places will have toilets and even changing rooms nearby.

Without any hesitation, after passing another room, Fu Qian smoothly pushed open a door next to him.

Yeah...that's right.

Although the visibility in this secluded corner was not ideal, the achievement of breaking into the women's restroom at night was still achieved.

Considering the distance, this is most likely the place Eva mentioned. The next step is to look for the legendary compartment - which has been found.

Without the lights on, the bloodstains aren't too obvious, but they're much easier to spot with the footprints.

At first glance, on the slightly damp ground, one could see bloodstains on half the sole of a shoe, from light to dark, all the way leading to one of the open compartments.

Of course it leads backwards, and the direction of the footprints is actually heading outwards.

And considering that the size doesn't look like that of a woman, it's unlikely that the bleeding person stood up and walked out on his own - that's definitely not the case.

While he was thinking, Fu Qian had already arrived at the location, only to see a figure leaning there, motionless.

She was even wearing a stretch tights that facilitated movement, and she looked slim and graceful at first glance.

However, the clothes were now soaked with blood, which flowed from the chest to the feet.

This was not the only wound. The face covered by the long hair was covered with scars in all directions, and the facial features were almost all cut off.

……

The weapon was sharp.

As the light was dim and he didn't want to turn on the lights, Fu Qian almost put his mortal eyeballs on it to confirm more details.

It was definitely not glass fragments. The cut was deep and smooth, obviously caused by a real knife blade. It was suspected to be caused by the same weapon as the chest injury.

But apart from this, the most important point is that, although the blood vessels in the face are relatively well developed, not much blood flowed out after such torture. It seems that the cuts were made some time after the death.

This makes the situation really weird.

After killing someone, did you wait for a while before cutting their face?
It's been cut into pieces like this, and I can almost feel the infinite resentment inside. How can one still be so patient?
It is also hard to imagine who would have such a deep conflict with such a friendly female classmate.

That’s right, although her face was destroyed beyond recognition, based on her hair and the nail polish on her hands, Fu Qian was still somewhat certain of the possible identity of the victim - Salma.

The drinks manager at the party made himself a nice cup of coffee.

I didn't expect that he would be killed in such a tragic manner in the blink of an eye.

Even the murderer's identity and motives seem confusing.

what--

Just as Fu Qian stepped out of the cubicle and turned to look at the moon outside the window, another shrill scream rang out in the silence, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.