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Chapter 210: Fresh Corpse Exposure Location

She still found nothing in the bathroom, but fortunately this was not the only purpose of her coming out.

She took some necessary things and opened the door.

It was pitch dark outside and the sensor light seemed to be broken and did not light up.

The reason why she wanted to go out was because she remembered that when she entered the fantasy world, the name of the task given by the haunted house's mechanical voice was - Happy Apartment! It is not a warm home, nor is it a kindergarten for resentful spirits.

In other words, the tenants of Happy Apartment are the most important part of her mission.

Muke's head started to tingle again.

She didn't know where exactly this time triggered the hidden memory.

Muke tried one after another, and finally settled on the target - a warm home.

These four words seemed to have special meaning to her, but she still couldn't remember what they meant.

"Forget it, think about it later, do the task first."

Muke lives in 304, and the closest ones are 305 and 303. However, considering that the person living in 305 should be Jiang Jian, also known as Xi, she feels that it is better to pick the softer persimmons, so there is no way to fight the big BOSS from the beginning.

principle.

Room 303 was dark and without lights, and the various small advertisements on the door had not been removed and were densely covered on the door.

Generally speaking, if there are many advertisements on the door, it proves that no one lives in the place, because most people will tear off the advertisements casually.

But Muke had read Jiang Jian's memories many times and knew clearly that when Jiang Jian came back, there was a pair of muddy cloth shoes moving around in the crack of the door of 303.

Muke did not knock on the door or pick the lock, but directly took out the key. After all, this was her apartment.

After the door was opened, the room was still dark inside.

When the door is closed, not even the moonlight from outside can come in, because the curtains in the room are tightly closed, which makes the inside of the room seem like another world.

Muke had a knife in her hand, but it was only a knife. She did not have a weapon that could kill ghosts, but she had to take a gamble because she could not stay in this illusion for a long time.

She must be proactive, even risking her life.

Only the sound of Muke's footsteps could be heard in the house, one after another, but there was no other sound.

She groped the wall with one hand and moved forward slowly, while the other hand was on the flashlight in her pocket.

The feeling of groping forward was terrible. She always felt that she would touch a cold severed hand or foot the next moment.

"There is a refrigerator... Could it be that the refrigerator was used to hide the body?" Muke suppressed her curiosity and did not go to the refrigerator. After all, Jiang Jian's refrigerator really made her almost vomit. She leaned on it and groped around, slowly.

Move forward slowly.

Suddenly, she felt something brush against the top of her head.

Muke's current height is less than one meter, about ninety-five to ninety-seven centimeters.

The average height of a floor is about three meters, except for Muke's height, which is about two meters, which is exactly...

She slowly raised her head.

Just as she imagined, above her head was the hanging corpse of an old man, with age spots and corpse spots covering less than half of his face.

The corpse was congested with blood, and its scarlet eyes were staring directly at Muke, as if they would never rest in peace.

"It shouldn't take too long to die."

Muke raised his hand and touched the corpse's feet, then couldn't help but frown.

Because the body temperature of this body is a bit high.

She once read in a book: "Within ten hours after death, at normal temperature, a person's body temperature will drop by about one degree an hour, and it will be basically close to the environment after twenty-four hours."

She lowered her head and pondered: "The temperature of the human body is about thirty-six degrees Celsius, and today's temperature is about twenty-three degrees Celsius..."

She calmly and slowly took a step back. This body was probably fresher than she thought. In other words, the murderer might still be in this room. She broke into the scene of the crime that had just occurred.

When she stepped back and turned around, she suddenly bumped into something extremely soft, like a meat ball, but more like a person's belly.

There was a breeze passing by her ears, as if the owner of her belly was reaching out to grab her.

She turned around and ran away without hesitation, dodging the grabbing hand, and then heard the man curse secretly.

She couldn't see clearly things in the dark, but neither could men, and her body was more petite, making it easier to dodge or run in a small space.

For example, she can slip through the gap in the sofa, but the man will bump into the table.

Don't say anything, he may be the owner of the room and understand the layout of the room. The reality is that if ordinary people get up at night to go to the toilet without turning on the lights, they will always stub their knees or toes.

Because when people lack a clear field of vision, their judgment of the surrounding environment is prone to errors.

The man also realized this, took out his mobile phone and turned on the flash, looking for Muke, but no matter what he did, he couldn't find her, it was as if she had disappeared.

But the possibility of this is extremely low, Muke seemed to be hiding in the blind corner of his field of vision.

After all, a flashlight is not as good as a flashlight for special lighting. The range of light coverage is not that large, and it is not that bright. It is easier to reveal one's position than to find someone.

The man only felt a pain in his thigh. When he looked down, he saw a knife stuck there, and the person who had attacked him had already run away.

Muke's current physical strength is very small, and this knife cannot completely deprive the man of his mobility.

He limped and chased in the direction where Muke disappeared, cursing as he chased: "Little bastard! Don't let me catch you!"

He raised his cell phone to find Muke's location, but when he found it, his heart palpitated instantly because Muke had already run to the door, and with the light of his cell phone, she found the door lock.

Playing a chase with the murderer in the room? Did she want to die? The first priority, of course, was to open the door and run! If the third floor wasn't a little high, she would have jumped out of the window.

Of course, she had to thank the murderer for the light on his cell phone, otherwise it would be very troublesome for her to accurately find the door lock and open it. After all, she didn't have yin and yang eyes.

Muke went out and locked the door without hesitation.

The lock structure of Meiman Apartment has been criticized countless times by tenants, because as long as the person with the key locks it outside, the people inside can't open it even if they have the key. However, neither Xiao Yun nor Mu Hai nor Muke have any intention of changing it.

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Muke locked the door and turned back to 304.

No matter how good the soundproofing was, the chase next door still woke up Muhai and the others.

Just as Muhai was being pushed out by Xiao Yun to check the situation, he saw his precious daughter breathing heavily, her hair was messy, and there was blood on her body.
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