It could only be of a woman's!
"Damn! What a hair-raising event!" Huo Ling couldn't help but mutter, feeling engrossed in reading because in this fourth supernatural event, there were traces left of killing, like spilt blood or some hair or nails or tooth left on the hallway.
If one wasn't too meticulous in their job, they would not find these small evidences. But, because of these 'evidences' left, the whole school thought that there was a murderer.
"Were there, really?" he can't help but ask to himself as his brows knitted. Then, he heaved a sigh since the script ends where the two male leads were being chased down the hallway after they dared to take a risk to find out who was it that was playing with everyone in their dormitory late at night! "Damn scriptwriter… you better not end up in my hands or else - !" he said and frowned, feeling frustrated because his appetite was whetted.
He kept the script and the resumed his own 'hunting'.
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