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Chapter 684 The Extreme of Hell 12

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    It can be seen from certain details in the diary written by the little girl that the little girl's mother loved her very much.

    Therefore, the mother of the little girl will not leave her daughter alone.

    So how did the little girl¡¯s mother die?

    Xing Zhao thought of the shower in the bathroom.

    There was blood on the shower, but there were no obvious injuries on the little girl¡¯s body.

    The shower should have been stained with blood during a fight between the little girl's mother and her stepfather.

    So, that shower is the key.

    Xing Zhao came out from under the bed.

    He felt that he should put all his attention on the little girl.

    The little girl is the main victim of this incident, and she knows everything best.

    But how can we get the little girl to speak?

    Xing Zhao looked at the table where the photos were placed.

    Xing Zhao has a habit of putting something back in its place after taking it out and looking at it.

    He walked towards the table and opened it.

    When he saw the photo, Xing Zhao paused.

    He stared at the photo.

    The photo has changed.

    Originally, the man in the photo was looking at the little girl.

    But now his eyes are directed towards Xing Zhao.

    In addition, the photos below are also slowly revealed.

    It looks like he is unwilling to be suppressed and wants to resist.

    Xing Zhao narrowed his eyes.

    After rubbing his fingers on the photo for a moment, he took the photo away, then picked up another photo, the one of the little girl and her mother, and walked towards the bathroom.

    Xing Zhao walked to the front of the bathroom and placed the photo in front of the little girl: "Do you still recognize her?"

    Seeing the person in the photo, the little girl¡¯s pupils shrank: ¡°Mom?¡±

    She moved her fingers, as if she wanted to come over and get the photo.  But he was afraid of Xing Zhao and didn't extend his hand.

    Xing Zhao placed the photo on the ground and slowly pushed it in front of the little girl.

    The little girl stared at the photo without saying a word, but cautiously reached out to take the photo.

    "Do you know your mother is dead?" Xing Zhao asked.

    The little girl¡¯s hand that originally stretched out to take the photo paused.

    She raised her head and stared at Xing Zhao.

    The little girl¡¯s reaction confirmed Xing Zhao¡¯s guess.

    He looked at the little girl: "You know about this, right?"

    The little girl said nothing.

    "You know, but you force yourself to forget about it because you feel that you killed your mother." Xing Zhao continued.

    "Haven't you ever thought about why there is only one camera when this is a bathroom?" Xing Zhao stared at the little girl.

    After hearing what Xing Zhao said, the little girl lowered her head and said nothing.

    "You really know that, right? You know that your mother fought for you with her life."

    At this time, the little girl raised her head and looked at Xing Zhao: "That sister is in danger, dad is coming out."

    After hearing what the little girl said, Xing Zhao suddenly remembered the photo he took.

    At that time, the person in the photo was looking at him.

    And Lingxi was standing behind Xing Zhao.

    The person in the photo is not so much looking at him as he is looking at Lingxi.

    so¡­¡­

    Xing Zhao turned around and ran towards the bedroom.

    However, just after he ran to the bedroom, Xing Zhao was stunned.

    In the bedroom, there was no scene like he was worried about.

    Lingxi stood aside, with someone stepping on her feet.

    No!  It shouldn't be said that it's a human being, but rather a resentful spirit in this room.

    This is the little girl¡¯s stepfather, the real ghost in this room.

    Even after his death, he still did not stop persecuting the little girl, and the little girl still lived under her oppression.

    Xing Zhao walked in front of the resentful spirit.

    Seeing Xing Zhao approaching, the resentful spirit raised his head and looked at Xing Zhao.

    "You hide it quite well." Xing Zhao chuckled.

    ? ?The person looked at Xing Zhao gloomily.

    "What should we do with him?" Lingxi asked Xingzhao.

    "He is the resentful spirit in this room, born based on the rules of this world. Even if we kill him now, he will be reborn tomorrow, and this room will be restored to the time when we did not appear." Xing Zhao stood up.

    Lingxi said nothing.

    In fact, she can kill men.

    ¡°However, if you do this, the consequences may be serious.

    We still don¡¯t know why this world exists. Interfering with its rules will lead to the collapse of the world.

    It would be bad if there were any irreversible consequences.

    "So, what should we do now?" Lingxi asked Xing Zhao.

    "Let him open the door. Let's go out and find the door to the next floor." Xing Zhao said.

    Lingxi looked down at the resentful spirit on the ground: "Open the door."

    The resentful spirit chuckled: "Since I won't die, why should I help you?"

    After hearing what the resentful spirit said, Xing Zhao also smiled: "Do you think you are helping me?"

    "Isn't it true? What good will it do me to let you go out?" Wraith asked.

    "What do you think?" Xing Zhao looked at Lingxi.

    Lingxi understood what Xing Zhao meant and used strength on her feet.

    The resentful spirit immediately screamed.

    At this time, he felt as if he had become a human again and could feel the pain that could only be felt when he was alive.

    Lingxi¡¯s foot on him seemed to have the power of Mount Tai, almost crushing all the bones in his body.

    Men are sadists, not masochists.

    He just likes to see others struggling when they are in pain, but he does not like pain himself.

    ¡° Moreover, because he has abused others for a long time, he is even afraid of pain in his heart.

    After only a few seconds, the man could no longer hold on.

    He shouted: "I'll help! Can't I help?"

    After the man finished speaking, the door opened.

    Lingxi took her feet back.

    The man is still lying on the ground.

    Although Lingxi¡¯s feet have been taken away, his body is still in great pain.

    He stared at the backs of Ling Xi and Xing Zhao, and after a moment, he seemed to understand something.

    It turned out to be like this.

    After leaving here, Xing Zhao continued to walk forward.

    He found a door and opened it.

    However, to their surprise, the door leading to the next floor in this room had been opened.

    Xing Zhao glanced around.

    The door to this room cannot be opened in a conventional way.

    The conventional method Xing Zhao said is to decipher the clues in the room behind the door and then open the door.

    The reason why Xing Zhao said that this room was not used in a conventional way was that he saw the resentful spirit who was beaten to death.

    Xing Zhao and Ling Xi are two exceptions. They can hurt the resentful spirits behind the door, but others are different.

    They are ordinary people. When facing the resentful spirits behind the door, they have no power to fight back. They can only rely on the rules of this world to find clues behind the door to gain a chance of survival.

    They have never been to this room, but why is this happening?

    Xing Zhao walked to the resentful spirit on the ground.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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