Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 112
After Baisu dragged the man into the door, he watched the other party continue acting on his own.

Acting skills... To be honest, the acting skills are better than him, leaving out the unreasonable parts, full of emotions.

From the frightened tone of voice to the weeping makeup to the dress that fits the scene, Baisu drank hot water and learned a little bit.

Hmm... next time, should he act a little more flamboyant?
Baisu thought about it, and turned on the light.

The light made the women use their hands to block the light, which also made Baisu feel strange.

Is it true that ghosts are also afraid of light?In other words, women are not completely supernatural?

Throwing away the kettle and cup, forcing the woman into a corner of the room, Baisu leaned down slightly.

"What kind of existence are you?" Baisu asked curiously, "I thought you were part of a supernatural being...it doesn't look like much now."

While speaking, he stretched his hand towards the woman's chest.

The woman wanted to hide back but leaned against the wall, and then wanted to reach out, followed by a piercing pain from the back of her hand.

She looked at both sides at a loss, and the palm that was supporting the ground was penetrated from the middle. This is different from the wound on the shoulder and neck, and it is a real injury.

A white, soft substance slowly crawled out from the wound in the palm, and then crossed and pressed her hands.

It hurts...it hurts so much.

Why did the situation become like this?

The woman couldn't stop it, Baisu reached into the opponent's chest, and pulled out a small knife without any lustful color from the figure he was trying to cover up.

The tip and blade of the knife were stained with blood, and the fresh red was dripping down.

Baisu's eyes widened in amazement: "This knife - did you hide it directly in your body?"

"You are so cruel to yourself, can't you feel the pain? It seems not." Baisu glanced at the distorted face of the woman who was impaled on the palm of her hand, "Is it because I caused the injury?"

The speaker changed from a woman to Baisu, but obviously, the flustered woman couldn't answer Baisu's questions and doubts.

She was busy struggling, her eyes kept glancing in the direction of the door.

"Actually, there is one thing you probably don't know." Bai Li played with the small knife in his hand, it was sharp and had grooves, "I just came back from the police station at night, and I walked for a while."

"So, you acted well, but you also have to be flexible according to the actual situation?"

what... what?The female's eyeballs twitched, her arms were completely bound, her shoulders twisted helplessly, and she raised her head upwards.

She saw the black-haired young man staring at her, his eyes... his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead object.

No... wait a minute!
Women raised their heads even more, and regained the function of speaking: "I, I was also coerced!"

"I... I don't want to knock on the door! But, but I really don't want to go through it again, woo woo woo, I can... I can help you—"

The knife caught between the fingers twirled around along the fingers, the tip of the knife turned around, and touched the woman's neck.

"What does that have to do with me?" Baisu asked strangely, "Did you include yourself in your acting?"

It was just a casual remark at first, but she didn't expect to directly break through the disguise of the woman begging for mercy. Her crying mood stopped and turned into endless resentment.

The appearance of the other party's face and body began to change, and wounds with deep bones appeared, especially on the face.

This is one of the methods used by women to scare people, and I don't want to show it in this situation.

Hee hee, they hit the iron plate.

Thinking of this, the woman giggled, because her vocal cords were damaged, and her voice was no longer clear at this moment.

Baisu watched the woman turn from crying to laughing, and once again marveled at the richness of human emotions, even the mood of the dead can change so quickly.

However, he was not interested in the reasons for women's emotional changes, and he asked bluntly: "It feels like you are not very tasty."

"Can you tell me how to kill you quickly? And save you from being tortured."

……

419, a very subtle room number.

Baisu rolled up the quilt that had been completely dyed red again, barely making the ground look like a murder scene.

He was going to go straight back to bed, but now that he was lying down, and then he was knocked on the door and woke up later, he might be... angry?

Yawning, Baisu picked up the bloodletting knife in his hand and walked out of his room.

The corridor on the fourth floor was quiet. If it weren't for the long bloodstain on the ground, no one would know what happened here.

However, no one else came over just like that, and it turned out that there was a big problem with this hotel.

How did the human girl get booked here?
The doubtful thoughts lingered in his mind for a moment before being thrown out, and Baisu continued to walk forward.

When passing by 409, he felt An Xiangwen's breathing sound like a pig in a deep sleep.

... Forget it, being able to sleep is a blessing, after all, curiosity killed the cat.

As for 411, Baisu didn't sense the presence of anyone in the room, so he probably went out.

What is Wei Wenxue doing out late at night?After staring at the door of 411 for a while, Baisu stopped looking.

As long as the person didn't die or disappear outside, which caused him and An Xiangwen to enter the police station, he didn't care about anything else.

A little further from 411 is 419. Even through the wall, Baisu can feel the restlessness and bloody smell inside the door.

This is also the case. The room in 419 was chaotic. After smashing the door a few times to make it look good, the man inside the door put down the knife and other utensils, and chatted with his companion instead.

Under the stimulation of blood and alcohol, the atmosphere in the room became further corrupted.

In the corner of the room, another man was sitting there with his knees folded in the dark, staring at the bed with deep eyes, out of tune with the crazy atmosphere.

He also held a knife in his hand, but he held the blade with his hand, and the blood kept dripping from his palm, which continued to bring a strong smell of iron to the room.

"It's so slow, hasn't that woman done it yet?" The woman leaning on the man's shoulder winked like silk, and looked aside boredly, "...ah, she didn't bring her mobile phone."

The other two also noticed this, and waved their hands indifferently: "If you do it again, you can go directly to it, and you can consider killing the people in the other two rooms together."

The words are understated, as if killing is as common as eating in their mouths.

"I hope that the human beings will last longer this time, and don't die too quickly and be too weak like you two little lovers."

"However, being weak also has the benefits of being weak. It's not like the human beings before, it's broken once you kill it."

As he said that, the man on the bed looked towards the corner of the wall, showing a malicious smile: "What? Are there any dissatisfaction with our arrangement?"

"Our best ghost."

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