Wang Hao and Zhou Yingying stepped through the door and immediately saw Ming Wei's corpse lying on the floor, his face twisted beyond recognition. His eyes were wide open as if he had seen something extremely terrifying before his death.
There were no injuries on his body, and no signs of struggle at the scene, making it seem as if Ming Wei was literally scared to death.
And until his death, he still clutched tightly to a horrifying doll.
Wang Hao reached out to pull the doll from his hand, but it was gripped so firmly by Ming Wei that it wouldn't budge.
Upon closer inspection of the doll, it indeed looked frightening—its head was turned backward, eyes bulging round, and it was stained with streaks of blood. Its limbs were gone, as if they had been forcefully torn off.
The torn-off arms were placed over Ming Wei's chest, seemingly positioned there on purpose.
However, Wang Hao did not find any more dolls around him.
"You said there were many dolls, right?"
Wang Hao asked.
