Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

"What are you talking about?" Someone immediately retorted, "What era is it now? Do you still believe in such supernatural things? I don't think there are ghosts, but someone is playing tricks!"

The person who first said there was a ghost blushed, and was speechless after hearing this, even though he still thought it was so sudden and absurd, and it was creepy...

It doesn't seem like it was man-made, it seems more like... it was done by some unscientific existence!

The assistant director looked unhappy, he didn't believe in any ghost stories, he was more inclined to believe that someone was deliberately causing trouble!

"That's right. This was definitely not done by a ghost. It must have been done by someone in this room. From now on, everyone must tell us what they were doing and whether there are any witnesses who can prove it."

Since this was not done by ghosts, there is only one possibility left - someone deliberately killed this man while he was taking a bath!

Bad behavior...

Especially the male compatriots, just seeing the bleeding wound in the lower body, they couldn't help but feel pain in their lower body.

Zhao Xuan stood up calmly with a cool expression. Compared to the other people who were panicked, scared, or had their eyes closed and dared not look, his calmness was simply not what a normal person should react!

In order to prove that they did not kill anyone, everyone tried hard to defend themselves, saying what they were doing when they heard the screams and who they were with at the same time!

It was Zhao Xuan and Yu Zhengqiu's turn. The two could testify for each other. It seemed that the only person who lived in the same room with the deceased could not find any witnesses to testify for him!

The boy in the same room was so frightened by the assistant director's suspicious look that his legs went limp and he almost fell to his knees.

He hurriedly explained himself, "I really didn't kill anyone! Why would I... kill him? I didn't kill anyone!"

The boy was really panicked, and precisely because he was panicked, when he was explaining himself, it was inevitable that his words were incoherent and confusing.

Except for Zhao Xuan and Yu Zhengqiu who stood still, everyone else subconsciously stepped back and avoided the deceased's colleague who shared the same room with him. Even though no one spoke, the suspicious looks in their eyes almost drove the boys crazy.

He was really in a state of panic when disaster struck. Suddenly, he became a murder suspect.

The assistant director stared at the boy for a long time with deep eyes, but didn't say whether he believed it or not. After all, someone was dead, and everyone could explain what they did, and there were witnesses, but he didn't...

"I don't want to doubt you, but up to now, you are the only one who can testify!"

"Director, I personally tend to believe him. This wound is not something that an ordinary person can make, especially since there is not a single bloody footprint in the corridor. Unless he killed someone, he immediately put on disposable shoe covers and ran back to his room in three seconds!"

Zhao Xuan suddenly spoke in a clear and pleasant voice, neither hurried nor slow.

After he said this, everyone began to regain a little rationality from their panic and judge the truthfulness of what Zhao Xuan said.

The assistant director pondered for a moment and felt that what Zhao Xuan said made sense. The time was too short, and if he really killed someone, it would be impossible for there to be no trace at all.

Zhao Xuan reminded calmly, "If you are still worried, I believe that such a short time is definitely not enough for him to destroy the body. Killing someone requires a weapon, and the weapon will be stained with blood, and the clothes will be splattered with blood!"

"Go to his room and see if there is any murder weapon or blood-stained clothes..." the assistant director thought for a moment and took the initiative to suggest.

Upon hearing this, the boy not only did not feel the slightest bit of worry or nervousness, he even breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had already foreseen the scene of himself being cleared of all charges.

There was a lot of noise on the second floor. First there was a scream, then there was a loud commotion, which woke up the Mu family on the first floor. Mu Jiawei and the village chief and others went upstairs one after another and rushed to the bathroom to check.

When Mu Jiawei arrived and saw this scene, his face turned pale at first, and then his eyes became dim and he drooped his eyelashes, as if thinking about something.

As for the village chief and his wife, Mu Jiawei's two sisters, their reactions were almost the same as his, as if... they had guessed something!

The two people who were assigned by the assistant director to search the room came back. They did not find anything bloody. There was only a scattered quilt in the room, as if someone had hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Then...what should we do now? Call the police?" Yin Shuze looked unruly, but actually he was not very courageous. His face was not much paler than that of Sun Xiaorou and Jiang Yurong and other girls next to him.

The murder was so quick and strange that they couldn't find the murderer, so their first reaction was naturally to ask the police for help.

"No!" The first person to speak out against it was the village chief. His previous kind and easy-going image was so well-known that his voice suddenly became sharp and fierce when he opposed them...

Many people were a little surprised and looked at the village chief who refused.

Yin Shuze frowned, "Why not? Someone's dead, why don't you call the police to investigate? Are we just going to wait for the murderer to continue killing people and we'll just sit there and wait for him to die?"

He always likes to be in the spotlight. Normally everyone is annoyed with him and thinks he is too troublesome, but at this moment, everyone wants to applaud him!

Perfect mouthpiece, speaking out their real thoughts!

"I can't fall asleep whenever I think about the fact that there is a murderer in this house who kills people without blinking an eye. Anyway, we have to call the police." Yin Shuze said as his face turned black and he was full of irritability and impatience.

The village chief quickly regained his smile and hurried to explain.

"Our place is remote. Even if you call now, the police won't arrive until tomorrow. Instead of disturbing others in the middle of the night, it's better to wake up and talk tomorrow!"

Yin Shuze didn't listen to their advice and quickly asked everyone present who had a cell phone on them. He then called the police.

Most of the people at the scene rushed over to check the situation and did not bring their mobile phones with them. Only two female staff members brought their mobile phones with them. When they heard the instructions, they did as they were told without thinking.

It’s not because they listen to Yin Shuze so much, but because of more than 20 years of education, their first reaction when encountering such things is to call the police!

The two female staff members looked paler and paler. They felt really bad because they couldn't make a call.

"What's wrong?" Sun Xiaorou asked impatiently.

"No signal!"

“I can’t make calls on my phone either.”

The assistant director didn't believe it, so he went back to his room, got his cell phone, and dialed the number. The result was exactly the same as theirs.

At this point, the assistant director himself felt a chill on his back. No matter how much he didn't believe in superstition, at this moment... he realized that something was wrong.

Others on the second floor also went back to their rooms to get their phones and called the police...

(⊙o⊙), same as before, no signal, invalid number.

"Why can't I dial out?"

"What the hell!"

"I took a photo in the afternoon and sent it to my mom, but... now there's an exclamation mark. Is this mountain too deep and the signal is bad?"

"I said this doesn't look like something done by humans. This place is haunted!" The staff member who had previously said it was haunted spoke again, his emotions intense and fearful.

Emotions are like colds; they can quickly spread to others.