I don't need to elaborate on the furniture inside, what exquisite furnishings can there be in the place where a big man lives.

And Weng Ping also walked towards Xu Qiang's bedroom before his death after we came in.

This Weng Ping walked straight towards the bedroom, but I found that Weng Ping did not enter this bedroom, but stood by the bedroom door.

"Miss, it's kept as it is, and I didn't let anyone in after I found out the strange things inside. ”

Weng Ping's words made me feel a strong curiosity about the things in this bedroom.

And Qin Yue also catered to my heart and said to me: "Let's go in and have a look." ”

"Hmm!"

Looking at Qin Yue, I also nodded excitedly.

Weng Ping had already retreated from the bedroom door, and Qin Yue and Gou Xilai and I began to walk towards this bedroom.

Walking to the bedroom door, I had a panoramic view of the bedroom.

Dirty, the first thing I felt from this bedroom was messy.

The beer bottles and cigarette butts littered on the floor, the sheets that were so dirty that they couldn't tell the color were piled up with clothes and a quilt that was yellow to black.

Judging from Xu Qiang's bedroom alone, this Xu Qiang must have been the kind of standard lazy and sloppy man before his death.

Qin Yue had already walked into this messy bedroom, and Gou Xilai and I also walked in with Qin Yue.

It's just that I do have a full view of this bedroom, but what about the strange things?

Where's all that weird stuff?

"Underground! and on the bed. ”

Just when I couldn't help muttering in my heart, Gou Xilai's voice sounded coldly beside me.

And after Gou Xilai said this to me, I saw that Gou Xilai was already squatting on the ground.

This Gou Xilai squatted on the ground, but Qin Yue walked straight to the dirty wooden bed.

One began to stir cigarette butts and beer bottles on the ground, and the other began to tidy up the dirty clothes and quilts on the bed.

Seeing that Qin Yue was about to reach out to grab a pair of red pants that were still in the quilt, I also rushed to Qin Yue's front with an arrow.

How could Qin Yue touch this kind of unsightly pickled food?

At this moment, I carried forward the fine tradition of being a good man and began to tidy up the mess of this bed.

And it was also when I began to tidy up the mess on this bed that my hands began to tremble uncontrollably with what was gradually appearing in front of my eyes.

Blood!

As the dirty laundry straightened out, I saw a large patch of black blood underneath the mess of dirty laundry.

It is said to be black blood, but in fact it is blood that has coagulated to the point of discoloration.

Clusters, clumps, clouds, began to emerge in front of my eyes.

By the time I shuddered and put the mess in order, I felt like I was collapsed.

Sweating profusely, cold hands and feet!

If it weren't for daylight, I would have escaped from this bedroom in a hurry.

A bed of blood, a bed of blood much like a cloud.

And the more I look closely at the "blood cloud" of this bed, the more creepy feelings rise.

"Miss Qin, you'd better take a look at this underground first. ”

Just as my scalp was tingling, Gou Xilai's voice suddenly sounded at my feet.

"Hmm!"

Following Qin Yue's answer, although my whole body was in a state of extreme fear, I couldn't help but look at my feet.

It was also at the moment when I saw my feet clearly that my whole body suddenly jumped from the spot.

Blood!

Again, I saw a puddle of blood on the ground.

And this pattern depicted by a puddle of blood made my whole person in a complete sluggishness.

Solid!

This is a three-dimensional pattern painted in blood, and the picture presented by this three-dimensional pattern is terrifying.

A cloak head rests quietly on a blood-colored clay pot.

And on this blood-colored clay pot are small runes like earthworms.

This is only the first three-dimensional pattern presented on the ground, and after Gou Xilai tossed all the cigarette butts and beer bottles all over the floor into the corner-

The floor of this bedroom is almost covered with a three-dimensional picture of this terrifying clay pot containing a human head.

Shake!

My whole body was trembling, obviously scared, but at this moment, my eyes were as if they were not my own, and I couldn't control myself from looking at them.

This is the so-called strange thing that comes out of Weng Ping's mouth?

"Hatch!

"Miss Qin, have you noticed that this picture composed of twenty-four head Gu jars is very similar to a pregnant woman's belly?"

Gou Xilai's voice sounded under my frightened gaze, and after I heard Gou Xilai's words, I actually took a few steps back.

I didn't stop until I retreated to the wall, until there was no way back.

Stopped, then looked at the human head Gu jar in this place again.

Twenty-four is right!

I counted carefully, and there were indeed twenty-four of them in the human head Gu jar painted on the ground with blood, as Gou Xilai said, and combined with the last sentence that Gou Xilai had just said.

This picture composed of twenty-four human head Gu jars is indeed as Gou Xilai said.

Pregnant woman's belly!

I hate to admit it, but what I saw was a weird and terrifying picture.

The human head Gu jar is three-dimensional, and the picture formed by their combination together is also three-dimensional.

If I look down from my vantage point, what I see in my eyes is a pregnant woman's belly, and what is conceived in this pregnant woman's belly is-

The cold sweat on his head began to drip down at this moment.

And after I was sure that what Gou Xilai said was indeed true, I looked at the wooden bed again.

Each of the "blood clouds" painted on the bed is oval-shaped, much like the shape of a football ball I see on TV.

And the shape of each of these "rugby" balls drawn with blood is completely different.

This difference is not a difference in the shape of the ellipse, but a difference in the inclination of the ellipse.

Some are slightly raised, much like raising eyebrows, and some are slightly drooping, much like looking down.

And there are forty-eight "rugby" balls painted with blood on this bed.

These forty-eight "rugby" are very similar -

It's a lot like forty-eight—

"Eyes!"

Just as I was staring at the forty-eight "rugby" and was about to scream loudly to make my guess, Qin Yue took the lead in answering.

"Twenty-four human Gu in the process of being conceived, guarded by twenty-four pairs of eyes. This is supposed to be an ancient trick. ”

Qin Yue's voice sounded coldly in this bedroom, and the air in the bedroom seemed to be frozen by Qin Yue's words at this moment.

It's hard to breathe, and at this moment, I feel like my respiratory system is clogged.

The air inhaled from my nose was completely unable to supply my body, so I could only open my mouth and start breathing in large gulps.

"This is what Xu Qiang painted before his death?"

While I was taking a big breath, Gou Xilai turned to look at Weng Ping, who was standing by the door, and asked in a calm voice.

Hearing Gou Xilai's question, I also looked at Weng Ping, who was standing by the door.

"Hmm!"

Weng Ping looked at us in the bedroom and nodded lightly.

"You mean, this is what Xu Qiang painted with his own blood before his death?"

At this moment, I could clearly hear the change in Gou Xilai's voice when he asked Weng Ping.

Excited, shocked, and even incredulous!

"No! The painting was painted by Xu Qiang, but the blood was not. ”

Weng Ping looked at us in the bedroom and replied to Gou Xi in a gentle tone.

"It's not Xu Qiang's blood, that's whose blood?"

"It's not anyone's blood, it's the blood of sheep and dogs, although I didn't see the corpses of these two animals in Xu Qiang's house, but please don't question my professionalism, every strange picture in this bedroom is painted with dog blood and sheep blood. ”

When Weng Ping replied to Gou Xilai, no matter how excited Gou Xilai's voice was, this Weng Ping always maintained a tepid state and tone.

Calm down, did he meet a guy who was as calm as Qin Yue.

"Can you give me an exact time? ”