In the dressing room of the clothing store, Zeng Lecheng has been hiding here for a long time. He has no idea what was born outside, but he just kept watching the time anxiously.

"Why is the mission time so slow at 8 o'clock?"

"Dada." A sound of leather shoes hitting the ground gradually approaching. Zeng Lecheng's body suddenly tensed up and his movements froze instantly.

"It's men's leather shoes, is it a ghost who has appeared?" Zeng Lecheng listened carefully to the footsteps outside, and he couldn't help but think about it, and sweat suddenly oozed out.

The footsteps did not pause, and the destination was clear. They walked directly to a row of locker rooms, and then began to wander the aisle of the locker room at a slower pace, like a pace of reviewing things.

The locker room has no door, it is placed in front of an opaque cloth. It is not at the bottom, nor is it landed on the ground, and it is still about 10 cm high. When the man walked by the aisle, Zeng Lecheng in the locker room can clearly see the man's shadow and black leather shoes.

Zeng Lecheng had just seen these leather shoes, and they were in the elevator.

"The ghost outside is the male ghost who killed Song Hang." Zeng Lecheng really didn't dare to move at this time, afraid of a little noise. At the same time, he also prayed in his heart, "Ghost must not open the curtain."

I don’t know if Zeng Lecheng’s prayer played a role or for some other reason, the male ghost really didn’t open the curtain in the locker room, but walked out again.

"The ghost is gone?" Zeng Lecheng listened hard to the footsteps outside, and he had indeed walked to the clothes display area outside the locker room.

Zeng Lecheng carefully lifted the curtain a little and looked outside. When he looked, he was so scared that he quickly closed the curtain.

Because the male ghost has not left yet, he is still standing in the clothing store with his back facing the locker room.

"Huh? That ghost seems to have a good face." Zeng Lecheng just closed the curtain and suddenly realized, "The ghost's face is intact, not as bloody as when he killed Song Hang just now. Although he just looked from the back, there is still a big difference between being faced and being faceless. Could it be that I admit it wrong? Isn't this a ghost?"

Thinking of this, Zeng Lecheng pulled the curtain a little further and wanted to confirm it.

The man was still standing there, looking in a mirror, facing Zeng Lecheng side, which allowed Zeng Lecheng to see the man's appearance more clearly.

But at this time, Zeng Lecheng was so scared that he trembled even more because Zeng Lecheng was so familiar with this man's face that he had only seen not long ago. It was Song Hang's face that was killed, Song Hang's real face, not what he looked like after being changed during the mission.

Song Hang's face was originally thin, but at this time, he would not feel inconsistent on the face of this male ghost, just as if this face was originally his.

The male ghost stood in front of the mirror, touched his face with both hands, and then as if he had taken off his mask from his face, Song Hang's face was taken off like this.

Zeng Lecheng was so scared that he quickly closed the curtain again, praying that the ghost would leave quickly, but this time, the prayer did not work.

"Click~Click~Click~" footsteps were like coming over to the locker room again, and walked directly to the fitting room where Zeng Lecheng was hiding.

Under the lights in the aisle, the shadow of the male ghost was printed on the curtains of the locker room. The leather shoes and toes of the male ghost's feet had already reached from under the curtains into the locker room.

Zeng Lecheng knew that he must have been seen by a ghost, and this time the curtain could not stop the ghost from coming in, but he had no choice but to close his eyes and pray that the ghost would not come in, and to treat the curtain as the last straw.

"Bang~!" Zeng Lecheng opened his eyes at first sight. He thought about looking at the curtain, but the curtain was still closed firmly.

Zeng Lecheng immediately reacted again, and the sound came from below, like a wet towel, spreading and falling to the ground.

Zeng Lecheng looked down and his hair suddenly exploded, because the one on the ground was actually the one that Song Hang had cut off. Song Hang's eyes were still open, looking at Zeng Lecheng tightly.

"Crazy." When Zeng Lecheng didn't know what to do, the curtain was suddenly opened.

"I'm dead." This was Zeng Lecheng's first thought, but the next second, the male ghost did not attack him, but squatted down to pick up Song Hang's skin on the ground.

"Opportunity." Zeng Lecheng also experienced a mission. He knew that he was not afraid at this time. When the ghost finished his work, he would definitely die.

Zeng Lecheng made a quick decision, took a step, jumped out of the ghost, and then ran wildly regardless of the road.

When Zeng Lecheng ran away, the male ghost picked up Song Hang's face on the ground and did not chase him. Instead, he pressed Song Hang's face on his face again, and then slowly left.

Xiao Fan could not see these things happening in the clothing store in the monitoring room, because the surveillance of the mall could only see the public areas and the situation in the store. Except for the store under Huijia, there was no other way to see.

Moreover, Xiao Fan had to look at too many surveillance screens at the same time, and no man with glasses ran out of a clothing store, then got into the stairwell and disappeared into the surveillance.

After Xiao Fan looked at it for a while, there was no trace of ghosts. Manager Huang happened to send his notebook over.

After seeing Ye Qianmo’s message, Xiao Fan frowned.

"The third ghost has appeared?" Xiao Fan knew that after Ye Qianmo often found some problems, if it were not very urgent, he would not tell himself clearly that he would often give some advice from the perspective of a teacher.

Xiao Fan carefully recalled the process of the task, "The obvious people who have appeared, except for their employees, are male and female ghosts, and then the ones who were killed by ghosts. From the first man who was killed by ghosts to the more than 40 people now, they are all stabbed to death by ghosts, or caught to death, pierced by their bodies, digging out their hearts, and peeling off their faces. There are several ways to die in each way. Judging from the way of death alone, there is nothing special about it."

Suddenly, Xiao Fan thought of something and immediately understood who the third ghost was.

"If the ghost's figure does not change, then the second dead man, the man in Tang costume, is the third ghost. However, now thinking about this point will not help the current situation."

Xiao Fan turned the notebook to the last page, which was what Ye Qianmo wrote to Ajie.

"Go to the female bathroom on the B2 channel on the first floor to ensure safety, bring back several mobile phones of the deceased, focus on checking the number of corpses and whether there are any corpses of men in Tang suits."

Ajie naturally would not object to the tasks assigned by Ye Qianmo for him. He understood very well that his role in the team. After receiving the order, he did not hesitate and went to the women's bathroom with a swagger.

In the stairwell on the first floor of the shopping mall, Zeng Lecheng, who looked like a man with glasses, was blocked in the corner by Wu Xiong, who looked like a fat aunt.

"Where do you think you can go?" Wu Xiong said viciously: "You'd better cooperate, otherwise I'll keep following you. I know you don't have much time."

"Okay." Zeng Lecheng shuddered when he thought of Song Hang's death: "Please don't get close to me. When time comes, the ghost will kill me. I don't want to die."

Zeng Lecheng thought about it and said to Wu Xiong: "Wu Xiong, I know you have to listen to Yu Yi too. We are all just Yu Yi's chess pieces. We should cooperate, not kill each other." Zeng Lecheng took out his cell phone, "Look, I have taken a picture of a ghost's back, we can share it, so you don't have to take pictures of this ghost anymore."

Wu Xiong glanced at Zeng Lecheng's cell phone: "You have nothing on your phone, I can't see the photos."

"Ah? Why is this happening? The company must be blocked." Zeng Lecheng quickly took out a photo from his bag: "Look, can you see the photo?"

When Wu Xiong looked at the photos, he could see the patterns in the photos. They were taken from behind when the ghost was killing Song Hang.

After snatching the photo, he looked carefully. Wu Xiong smiled and said, "Okay, you are a smart person. We can cooperate, but Yu Yi must also live. If she dies, the person behind her will not let us live for a long time."

It was still in the same clothing store. The male ghost was sitting on the sand in the rest area. Just as Zeng Lecheng took out the photo to show Wu Xiong, the man with Song Hang's human skin mask on his face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!