Everyone walked into Unit 201.
They found that every cabinet there had been smashed to pieces. A patch of blood lay splattered in front of a wardrobe, mixed with bits of flesh, fingernail fragments, bone shards, and other things.
"What happened?"
"What happened here?"
"Judging by this aura... a cabinet ghost!" a man with very little presence suddenly spoke up. He always hid among his teammates, as though he did not exist, making him very easy to overlook.
Everyone turned to him.
"Jia Kuan, are you saying there was a ghost here just like the one inside you?"
The man nodded.
After solemnly surveying the room, he spoke as though struck by lightning. "If I'm not mistaken, the first time this cabinet ghost reached out of the wardrobe, someone grabbed her arm and subjected her to horrific torture."
"One of her arms was almost completely dissected!"
"Then it hid, while the killer outside smashed the cabinets in this home one after another."
"Every cabinet smashed battered the cabinet ghost's nerves, bringing it closer to death, little by little, amid despair!"
"Fuck! What a sick freak!" a Netherworld Messenger blurted out.
"And what I didn't mention just now was that the woman on the first floor was also a cabinet ghost. We can pretty much conclude that the other party carried her down from here," Jia Kuan continued.
"The man's corpse on the first floor was normal. He was a living person before he died. He might have been scared to death by the cabinet ghost."
"They didn't just kill the residents. They used different residents to plot one horrifying murder after another in different ways! They made everyone die in the utmost terror!"
"Hiss!"
Everyone drew in a sharp breath.
If that really was the case, it was terrifying. It