It turned out that this method was remarkably effective. Since implementing this measure, the suicide rate on that bridge—has increased sixfold.

Well, quite successful.

I wonder which genius came up with this idea.

A classic example of killing without spilling blood.

In comparison, doing nothing might actually be a better choice.

"Next, we have the last room in the West Mansion."

At this moment, the actress also arrived at the room at the end of the West Mansion, then she reached out and pushed open the door.

However, at this moment, something bizarre happened.

Just as the actress pushed the door open, it was as if something grabbed her, and amid a scream, she was directly pulled into the room!

Then, in a flash, Duanmu Huai swiftly dashed to the front and reached out to grab the actress’s leg, pulling her back!

"Ah—!!"

With a scream, the actress was directly pulled out of the room by Duanmu Huai, who then casually placed her aside and kicked open the door to step in.

"What’s wrong?"

"Are you alright!!"

"What happened?"

At this moment, the others hurriedly ran over, looking at the actress slumped against the wall, her face pale, unable to speak. Duanmu Huai examined her and found several scratches on her right arm, as if she had been grabbed by some kind of monster.

"What happened? Why is there bleeding? Quickly, bring the first aid kit!"

An accident during filming naturally made things different. Soon, staff brought over a first aid kit and started bandaging the actress’s arm, while the crosstalk actor also nervously came over, watching the actress.

"What happened?"

"I, I don’t know......"

Perhaps surrounded by the staff, the actress gradually came back to her senses.

"I just pushed open the door, and then something grabbed my arm, trying to pull me inside......"

"Was it a person?"

"I, I don’t think so......" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"It should be this thing."

At this moment, Duanmu Huai’s voice rang out, and everyone turned to look at him. They saw him standing at the doorway, shining a flashlight into the interior, illuminating a statue of a man with flailing limbs, eyes wide, mouth open in a silent roar, hands outstretched as if trying to grasp something. On its demonically sharp hands, traces of fresh blood remained.

"Whew......"

Seeing this, the crosstalk actor breathed a sigh of relief.

"You probably accidentally fell when opening the door and then hit the statue, causing the arm to get scratched."

"But, but......"

Unhappy with the crosstalk actor’s words, the actress furrowed her brow. She was sure she had clearly been pulled in. She even felt her waist aching from the pull of Duanmu Huai and the force exerted by the object.

"What, do you think this statue grabbed you?"

The crosstalk actor asked curiously in response to the actress’s reaction, but she glared at him without speaking.

At this moment, Duanmu Huai’s voice rang out again.

"We’ll find out what’s going on when we take a look."

While speaking, everyone watched as Duanmu Huai reached out to grab the statue’s arm and then gently twisted it!

With a "crack" sound, the next moment everyone saw the statue’s arm had easily been twisted off by Duanmu Huai!

"???"

Witnessing this, everyone widened their eyes in astonishment.

This is a statue!

Not a plaster statue!

"Seems like nothing special."

However, Duanmu Huai appeared indifferent to their reactions. He carefully examined the statue’s arm and then tossed it aside. Next, he clenched his fist and smashed it into the statue!

"Bang!"

The next moment, the statue was smashed into pieces by Duanmu Huai, with fragments and dust scattered everywhere, causing everyone to hurriedly back away.

"It appears that it’s just an ordinary stone."

Looking at the remains of the statue he had shattered into fragments, Duanmu Huai squinted slightly.

Really strange......