TSM Chapter 3

Terrifying Nursery Rhyme, Murder Appears

Curled up in a corner, Cheng Zijun was awakened by the “pitter-patter” of rain outside. Last night’s experience was like a nightmare. There was no one else in the room besides him, which inevitably made him relieved.

He absolutely couldn’t continue to live in this place. For the sake of a small gain, he almost lost his life here. This deal was too uneconomical.

He simply packed his suitcase, ignoring where Liu Meixin was, and ignoring his basin of clothes, he hurriedly opened the door…

“Pa!” The suitcase fell to the ground. The homicidal maniac, as terrifying as a ghost, was actually standing outside the door, and at this moment… was looking at him. He was terrified. He thought he had escaped a disaster, but he never thought that this was just a part of the homicidal maniac teasing him for his own amusement.

The rain fell harder and harder. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled above the homicidal maniac, who revealed a strange smile on his face and raised the axe hidden behind him above his head. Cheng Zijun was so frightened that he crawled backwards, staggering back to the bedroom and locking the door tightly.

Cheng Zijun was terrified. In that instant, he even forgot to breathe, and just stared blankly at that strange smile… Then, the doorknob was frantically turned by the homicidal maniac outside. A few seconds of silence… As if losing patience, he swung his axe at the door.

Each axe made his heart flutter, and each axe meant that he was one step closer to survival. As the homicidal maniac was about to break in, a strong desire to survive made Cheng Zijun go all out, and he suddenly swung the dressing mirror next to him and smashed it hard at his head.

As he ran to the stairwell, the resident of 403 poked his head out. At the moment of eye contact, Cheng Zijun seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. Without the owner’s consent, he forcibly pulled the door open and ran in.

Yang Guinian, who lived in 403, was eating with his daughter-in-law Sun Fangru. He was very calm in the face of Cheng Zijun who suddenly broke in. Seeing that he was soaked by the rain, he specially took a towel for him.

Tremblingly taking the towel, he barely came back to his senses and realized… he was safe, and the heart hanging in his throat was slightly relieved.

“Dong dong dong” The sound of knocking on the door rang out. Cheng Zijun’s heart beat wildly immediately, and he reflexively drilled under the table, shouting in panic, “Don’t! Don’t open the door!”

Sun Fangru didn’t care about his abnormality at all, and without hesitation, she opened the door. Yang Ping, wearing a red raincoat, scurried in, shivering and complaining, “Damn, this ghostly place is really evil!”

Yang Guinian had a loud voice and a thick voice: “You little bastard, can’t you see there’s a guest in the house!”

Looking at such a straightforward big brother, and the honest and simple uncle and aunt, Cheng Zijun completely relaxed and crawled out from under the table awkwardly.

“To tell you the truth, there is a serial killer in this building. I just barely escaped.” The three suspicious faces smiled sarcastically, showing that they didn’t believe him. He didn’t think much about it and continued: “Can I borrow a mobile phone? I want to call the police!”

“The fifth rabbit dies inexplicably, the sixth rabbit carries, the seventh rabbit buries his head in digging a hole…”

“Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!” The violent sound of slamming the door was heard in bursts.

Cheng Zijun was disheartened: “You… are you with him?”

Going around in circles, he never escaped his grasp. They were treating him like a cat or a dog, or even worse, a toy that they sneered at, wantonly playing with him! Resigned to looking at the increasingly hideous and perverted faces in front of him, he didn’t know until his death that the serial killer was not acting alone.

The homicidal maniac raised his axe, smiling hideously, and chopped down at him without hesitation with a fatal axe…

“Don’t tell me you want Old Lady to handle the corpse?”

“Okay, okay, I’ll go!” Saying that, he put on the raincoat he had just taken off and finished a big chicken leg in two bites.

Several people skillfully took out the prepared sacks and packed the corpse. Yang Ping tightly carried the corpse on his shoulder, reluctantly leaving the door…

Spade K of the Poker Gang walked out of the corner leisurely. Yang Ping’s eyes were a little unable to open because of the rain. He “kindly” walked in front of him and helped him wipe the rain off his eyes.

“Who are you?” Yang Ping looked at the pretty boy in front of him, looking confused.

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became sinister and terrifying, and the blade flashed across his neck with lightning speed, killing Yang Ping on the spot.

“Let you see, where is the next rabbit?

Spade K imitated the little rabbit, hopping one section at a time towards the second floor…

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