Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
The hotel entrance was closed, so everyone should be there already. Everyone sat around the dining table and examined the dead body.
“The killer is among us. I hope he won’t make a meaningless struggle. Surrendering is beneficial to everyone. If he’s captured, the punishment is going to be more severe.” The officer placed his hands on the table. He was the only person standing. He looked down on others as if showing his superiority.
“How can you be sure that the killer is among us?” The scriptwriter asked. “Perhaps the murderer has escaped after committing the murder.”
“Impossible.” The weak boss shook his head. “Ever since the hotel was enveloped by the black mist, you could only enter and not leave the hotel. Everyone who tried to leave would be killed by something in the mist. I have no idea what it is. We call them Unknown for now.”
“Then, let’s think about this from a different perspective. Why would the killer kill him? What is the connection between the victim and the killer? What is the motive? Why would the killer take away the victim’s brain?” The scriptwriter stood up. When no one dared to challenge the officer, he stood up and provided a second voice.
“Perhaps we can check the victim’s clothes and his room. We might find something.” Han Fei or Mad Laughter said. He seemed to know the scriptwriter.
“Okay. I was thinking about that too.” The officer examined the victim’s effect before everyone. “The fatal wound is on the head. He might have been hit by a blunt object, and then the killer gouged out his brain. This is a very unique mo. The killer might be a madman who likes to collect human organs.”
“That can’t be.” The scriptwriter interrupted. “If they like to collect human organs, they wouldn’t have attacked the head because it’d ruin his collection.”
“You sound like a professional.” The officer’s tone was normal, but his smile was uncomfortable.
“The man is wearing the theme park uniform. Perhaps the killer did this to take revenge on the theme park.” The scriptwriter was openly challenging the officer
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