Mu Yuan frowned.

By now that he smelled blood, the car had driven more than two hundred meters away, and the concentration of the breath had not changed much.

What does this mean?

This shows that the smell of blood does not waft from the buildings on both sides of the road, but exists in the middle of the road.

With his naked eye, Mu Yuan could see that there was no blood on the road, so the only explanation was that the smell was emanating from a passing car.

A car, pulling blood that has not yet coagulated?

The first thing that a normal person thinks of is a special car for blood at the blood station.

But Mu Yuan doesn't think so.

The blood in the blood station is sealed in a special bag, and the breath will definitely not leak out.

Of course, it is also possible to pull an ambulance with a bleeding patient.

But Mu Yuan immediately denied it again.

If an ambulance passes by, there must be more than just the smell of blood left, so this can basically be ruled out.

Other than that, either possibility is debatable.

If an ordinary person is faced with this situation, even if he will have temporary doubts in his heart, he will definitely not have the heart to delve into it. But the police are different, because they have ...... on their shoulders Carrying the responsibility.

Mu Yuan didn't hesitate, holding the steering wheel with both hands, his nose endured the unpleasant smell of car exhaust, and distinguished the subtle bloody smell inside.

With a keen sense of smell and superb driving skills, Mu Yuan shuttled through the traffic and slowly deviated from the direction of the Huacheng District Bureau.

At this time, Mu Yuan also temporarily gave up the idea of going back to the sub-bureau to handle the case, and first saw what this bloody gas was all about.

After traveling all the way for nearly ten kilometers, Mu Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he smelled that breath suddenly disappeared.

Of course, this was because he was driving fast, which only meant that the bloody car had left the street.

Can...... There is no fork in the road in this section.

This is a city street, there is a separation zone in the middle of the road, naturally it is impossible to turn around on the spot, Mu Yuan had to continue to drive the car forward, and after reaching the next intersection, he turned the direction over, and then walked back.

In the process of driving, Mu Yuan's eyes constantly scanned the surroundings, remembering the surrounding buildings one by one in his mind.

When he returned to the previous intersection, Mu Yuan turned around again and returned to the lane just now.

This time he drove very slowly, slowly and leisurely approaching the place where his breath had disappeared just now.

Suddenly, Mu Yuan stopped the car.

At the place where the car was parked, the faint smell of blood still existed.

He remembered that if he had walked another fifty meters, the aura would disappear.

That is, the car disappeared on this section of the road.

Mu Yuan stared at the small fork in front of him with burning eyes.

It wasn't a city road, it was an underground parking lot leading to a hotel.

Mu Yuan looked up.

"Qingyuan Hotel!"

After a little groaning, Mu Yuan drove the car forward and found a temporary parking space to park.

According to the normal operation of a normal person, you should first enter the underground parking lot to check the situation.

But Mu Yuan is not a normal person after all, and he doesn't need to investigate this kind of thing in person - just leave it to Xiao Mao.

After all, if something really goes wrong, it's easy to startle a snake when you go to investigate, but no one will suspect a mouse, even if it's a chinchilla.

......

A fat rat appears in the dimly lit underground parking lot.

Most of the parking spaces are parked here.

Of course, Qingyuan Hotel is not a particularly large hotel, naturally there can be so many guests parking, the reason why there are so many vehicles parked here, is because this underground parking lot and the Qingyuan Hotel behind the community share the parking lot, only part of which belongs to Qingyuan Hotel.

The fat rat burrowed from under the car and soon stopped behind a van.

Its clever little head shook from side to side, as if hesitating about something.

Then, with four short legs, it ran in one direction.

Soon, it stopped, its round eyes seemed to glow with a tangled look.

In front of it is a one-step elevator with a small sign hanging next to it: freight elevator.

To go in or not to go in? That's the question!

There is no doubt that such a humanized mouse is only Mu Yuan's pet Xiaomao.

The reason why it stopped here and hesitated now was not because the rat's body couldn't press the elevator button, so it was a big deal to switch to the second form.

The reason why Mu Yuan was entangled and didn't control Xiao Mao to press the elevator was mainly because the elevator was a confined space, and once he was pulled to a certain floor, he was blocked inside, and he was likely to be killed.

Although Mu Yuan now has a pet resurrection card, this thing can not be used as much as possible.

After all, a pet resurrection card is worth 100 chivalrous points? With 100 chivalrous points, isn't it fragrant to draw ten consecutive draws?

But if you don't take the elevator, you can only take the stairs.

Normal chinchillas have a hard time climbing stairs, with the exception of Xiaomao.

But the crux of the problem is not whether the stairs are good or not, but the distance between the stairs and the elevator in this ghost place is a bit far, and I don't know what the structure of the upper floors is.

What's more, there must be more people in the hotel, and Totoro's body is relatively large and a little eye-catching.

Once discovered, it is estimated that the entire hotel will set off a rodent eradication operation......

After a little weighing, Mu Yuan decided to take the stairs.

At the very least, the stairs have more room to move, and even if someone finds them, at My Neighbor Totoro's current speed, escaping shouldn't be a big problem.

So, Xiao Mao took another step on his short legs and walked to the staircase marked with a safe passage.

Fortunately, the fire door was not closed, otherwise Xiao Maozheng would only have to take the elevator - I don't know if others will be frightened when they see a mouse staying in the elevator.

Climb up the stairs and easily reach the first floor.

The nose rat's sense of smell is already very sensitive, not to mention that Xiao Mao is still a hair rat that has been strengthened twice, and his sense of smell is not weaker than Mu Yuan's.

If you want to talk about the difference, it is estimated that there is no relevant breath data in Xiaomao's head.

Mu Yuan, who has a perception shared with Xiao Mao, only needs to smell the breath with the help of Xiao Mao's sense of smell, and it doesn't need to analyze it by itself at all.

After arriving on the first floor, Xiao Mao looked left and right, and here was a passage, which was brightly lit compared to the dimness of the basement.

Even during the day, the lights in this passage are on.

This is also normal, as is how hotels usually operate.

But for Xiaomao, this is a bit troublesome, the better the light, the more difficult it is to hide.

It's come to this, can't you retract it again?

Xiao Mao's little head was biased, and after listening to the sounds around him, and after making sure that there was no one in a closer range, he rushed out with his little short legs.

Referring to the direction of the elevator downstairs in his memory, Xiao Mao chose a direction and rushed over.

As luck would have it, I turned a corner and saw the elevator.

Xiao Mao leaned over to the elevator and sniffed, and then reluctantly went back.

Continue upstairs......

The lighting on the second floor is slightly dimmer than on the first floor, and the décor is very different.

Xiao Mao came to the elevator entrance on this floor again, and sniffed hard.

"This is it. ”

The little ribbon turned left and right, and walked forward with the breath.

Another corner, Xiao Mao glanced ahead.

"This ...... It's supposed to be the kitchen, right?"

This was Mu Yuan's idea, and at the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The smell of blood and the kitchen were a little reassuring - at least, it almost ruled out that the smell of blood was human blood.

"Or that's it. ”

This thought swirled in Mu Yuan's mind for a while, but it was dispelled again.

After all, it's all here, and if you don't understand it, your heart will not be steady.

Even the vehicle that transports ingredients to the kitchen is not normal for it to emit a bloody smell at all times.

Xiao Mao quickly and silently ran forward for more than ten meters, and then came to the door of the kitchen......