Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

Xu Heng's dormitory was very empty, he was the only one living in the entire dormitory, and the rest of the beds were empty.

Xu Heng's bed is very clean, the desktop is tidy, and everything is placed in an orderly manner.

Cheng Yan took a rough look, walked to the sink, and turned on the faucet.

The faucet was half a beat slow before the water flowed out, but the spray was blood red.

The blood instantly stained the entire washbasin red.

Xu Heng noticed his actions from the corner of his eye, turned his head to look over, and raised his eyebrows.

The water was rushing, and Cheng Yan didn't want to close it, as if he wanted to see when the water quality would return to normal.

In fact, in Cheng Yan's eyes, this was just a cover-up and had no effect on him.

At this moment, there was a knock on the dormitory door.

"Knock down."

The dull knock on the door was especially clear in the quiet dormitory.

Cheng Yan and Xu Heng turned their heads to look at the dormitory door at the same time.

"Knock down."

The people outside didn't make a sound, they just kept knocking, with the momentum of swearing not to give up until the door was opened.

Cheng Yan turned off the faucet, put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned against the wall and stared at the door leisurely.

His sight was unobstructed, and he could see the ghost outside the door at a glance.

No one opened the door for a long time, and the knocking on the door became more urgent and louder.

Eventually it turned into a banging sound.

In the silent night, this fatal knock on the door resounded throughout the dormitory building.

If it was the past, someone would have scolded him long ago.

But now all the people in the dormitory hear this voice and only try their best to weaken their sense of existence, as if they don't exist.

He never moved his eyes from the door, for fear that something would break in in the next second.

Cheng Yan listened for a while, and seeing that the other party didn't intend to break in, he turned and went into the bathroom.

"Borrow the bathroom."

Xu Heng didn't respond, and withdrew his attention to read the book in his hand. There was no network or signal in this area, so he could only read.

In the bathroom, Cheng Yan turned on the faucet, and the water that flowed out was still terrifying blood.

Cheng Yan turned a blind eye and quickly took a shower.

Without a change of clothes, he continued to wear the original clothes.

"Click."

The bathroom door opened, and Xu Heng glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

The other party's body was clean, still steaming, and he really took a shower.

Xu Heng understood that the bloody water might be a deception, but the other party was indeed a ruthless person to take a bath without changing his face.

The knocking on the door has disappeared.

Cheng Yan wiped the bed board opposite Xu Heng with a rag, and lay down halfway.

Take out your phone, turn on the silent mode, and play stand-alone games to pass the time.

There was only the sound of Xu Heng turning pages from time to time in the room, and time seemed to slow down suddenly.

But when Cheng Yan put away his phone and was about to go to bed, he checked the time and found that it was almost eleven o'clock.

Childhood, the most cloudy moment.

Cheng Yan looked up at Xu Heng who was sitting on the chair, who was still reading.

According to this eagerness to learn, he would never be a scumbag, unless Xu Heng didn't want to write those test paper questions.

Sensing Cheng Yan's gaze, Xu Heng closed the book and put it back in its original place, with a few big red characters written on the side seal - one hundred psychology of the villain.

Seeing the title of this book, Cheng Yan had to admit that he was aroused.

Xu Heng got up and walked to the sink to wash up, but when he turned on the faucet, bloody water still flowed out.

Xu Heng frowned and turned on the faucet.

Suddenly someone approached beside him, and a scent of grass and trees penetrated into his nostrils, Xu Heng stepped back two steps to the side.

Cheng Yan turned on the tap and washed his hands.

Oddly enough, the water from the faucet he turned on was normal.

"It's late, go to bed first." Cheng Yan stretched, waved his hands, climbed onto the bed and lay down in two steps.

Xu Heng frowned and stared at his figure for a while, then turned on the faucet again, and this time normal water came out.

Xu Heng glanced at Cheng Yan again. Is there any connection between the two?

In order to avoid turning into blood again after a while, Xu Heng quickly washed up, turned off the lights and climbed into bed.

"what--"

The moment Xu Heng lay down, a scream that tore through the night resounded throughout the dormitory area.

"what--"

The screaming continued.

Xu Heng sat up from the bed, slowly climbed out of bed, the room was still dark, but Cheng Yan had already opened the door of the dormitory to check the situation outside.

Cheng Yan's eyes fell on the corridor with flickering lights, and the screams came from the dormitory at the end of this floor.

The lights in that dormitory were not turned on, and the wailing that had just been heard had subsided, and soon, footsteps could be heard upstairs and downstairs.

Ao Jiayou and Bai Jiayu came up from the downstairs, and when they saw Cheng Yan and Xu Heng standing together, they only took a quick glance and walked quickly to the end of the corridor.

Next door is 332. This should be the dormitory number of 331, but now it has become 444.

There had never been such a number in the school, and when they suddenly saw this dormitory number, which had a high rate of appearance in ghost movies, everyone couldn't help feeling chills.

"The ghost is inside?" Bai Jiayu said in a deep voice.

Ao Jiayou knocked on the door directly, but there was no answer from inside.

"Kick the door." Ao Jiayou said and began to kick the door.

Bai Jiayu immediately stood beside him and kicked together. After a while, the door was kicked open.

Ao Jiayou quickly turned on the lights in the dormitory, but the scene in front of him made everyone gasp.

There are three people living in this dormitory, and one of them is being embedded in the ceiling fan at this moment, with a head bent at ninety degrees, eyes almost popping out of their sockets, staring straight at the direction of everyone.

He was tiptoe down and was hanged to death somehow.

The exposed skin could clearly see the deep and shallow knife cuts, the flesh and blood turned out, the blood kept dripping, and soon formed a puddle of blood on the ground.

"vomit--"

When someone came over to see this scene, his stomach suddenly churns, and he retched while leaning on the wall.

Ao Jiayou continued to walk towards the balcony with heavy steps.

There was also a dead body hanging on the balcony. The body of a 1.8-meter boy was folded in half and hung on the balcony railing.

Three people, two bodies were found.

And one more person?

Someone opened the bathroom door with trembling hands, but ran out after only one glance.

"Ahhh-"

Ao Jiayou and Bai Jiayu immediately looked towards the bathroom, but when they touched the scene inside, they retracted their eyes overwhelmed.

The sea of ​​stomachs churned for a while, and the two of them resisted the discomfort and remained calm.

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw Cheng Yan and Xu Heng standing in the crowd who were terribly calm.

Xu Heng looked at the scene without any fluctuations, even a faint admiration hidden in his eyes.

Cheng Yan watched this scene with great interest, and analyzed the murderer's steps with 009.

The corpse in the bathroom was divided into small pieces by a sharp knife, the knife was flat, and the strike was done without any hesitation, and the technique was extremely superb.

All the fragments were scattered throughout the narrow bathroom, and the bloodstains all over the wall were cold and terrifying under the light, making one feel chills all over the body with just one glance.

According to data analysis, 009 started from the hands.

Cheng Yan turned his head and asked Xu Heng: "Where do you think it was divided?"

Xu Heng glanced at him and replied with one word: "Hand."

Cheng Yan nodded in agreement, "I'm also thinking about hands."

Each finger of the victim was cut off separately, and ten fingers were placed in various places in the bathroom. It is not difficult to see the murderer's attention to these hands.

"Aren't you too cold-blooded?"