No steamed buns for a while

[Host, host, the person that finger belonged to really wasn't killed by Wu Mazi.]

[Although he didn't kill this person, that doesn't mean he's never killed anyone. He's already murdered three young women!

Wu Mazi is thirty-four now, but he's never married. His face is covered in pockmarks, he's shorter than most women, and he has a gambling addict for a father. No one would dare marry into a family like that.

But Wu Mazi's ambitions soar higher than the heavens. He always thinks he's better than everyone else and keeps harassing the young, pretty women in his village. When they rejected his advances, he began harboring murderous intentions.

He killed three young women, one after another, while they were out. Mountain bandits were running rampant at the time, so the villagers all thought the bandits had abducted them. No one suspected him.

And killing them wasn't enough. He stripped the flesh from their bodies, minced it, and stuffed it into steamed buns.

Instead of feeling ashamed, he was proud of it. He put the three young women's heads in a preservative liquid, then hid them in a secret compartment in his cellar wall.]