A night without moonlight, it was as if the whole world was engulfed in darkness.

It's pitch black and you can't find your way.

In Qiandu Town, the house where the day incident occurred has been cordoned off by the police. At this time, the whole house was pitch black, quiet, without a trace of popularity, as if this was its final destination. The next-door neighbor had closed the door early to sleep, and the people in the neighborhood did not dare to pass by this area, intentionally or unintentionally, and the whole street became a little deserted.

The evening breeze is bleak.

There were only the occasional one or two people hurrying through the street, and then it was difficult to see a single figure, only the rows of street lamps that were far away, standing alone.

A stray dog passed by, it was very strange, this street used to be very lively, and there was even a stall at night, but why didn't anyone see it today? The stall was not put out, so it didn't have dinner tonight, so it had to go hungry to the garbage heap to see, maybe something to eat.

Suddenly, the stray dog suddenly jumped over, grinning and staring at a dark alley in front of him with a little alertness. It didn't know what was in that alley, but the animal's natural instinct told it that there was something dangerous in it. After staring at it for a while, the dog seemed to be a little scared, and slowly stepped back, constantly coming out of his mouth "woo...... Woo ......" a low whin, as if begging for something.

The things in the alley didn't seem to be interested in it, and soon, the feeling of danger for the stray dog disappeared, which made it breathe a big sigh of relief. Although it still didn't know what it was, it could feel the cold aura coming out of that thing, so cold that there was no trace of life.

It didn't know what that cold aura was just now, but it knew that the other party was dangerous, and if it approached, it would definitely die. This is what the animal's innate intuition tells it. The stray dog knows that it can no longer stay here, and there is such a strange rule of division between animals, once a dog occupies a piece of territory, other dogs will not enter it again. Unless it wants to fight. Although that thing just now may not have been a dog. But the stray dog still consciously let out the fertile land where he lived for half a month. Between its own dog life and its kennel, it wisely chose the former.

Just as it was running away, suddenly, the stray dog quickly turned around and stared at another dark alley. Because it felt it again, the cold breath. The nomadic god hits by hand.

Yes, that's what I just felt. But it's not right. The aura just now made it intuitively feel dead, as if it were a shortcut to hell. But now, although the breath is very cold, there is still a trace of life. It's like a ball of ice wrapped in a fire.

The stray dog's low intelligence can't figure out what is going on between the two, but it can still feel it, and these two breaths are very cold. The breath that will make it die. As the breath got closer and closer, the stray dog became more and more frightened, and finally, before the breath could fully appear, it turned and ran in the other direction. It wasn't until it had run a long way that it dared to turn its head and look back. In the alley just now, a figure could be seen coming out of the darkness.

Is it a person? The stray dog looked at the person from a distance, and it didn't understand why a person could have such a strong breath of death? It eventually decided to keep going, completely abandoning the usual nice and delicious territory. At first, it didn't know what it was, and now there was a human with such a strong smell of death, and it knew that there would be no more paradise on this street. So leaving, is its wisest choice.

The stray dog didn't care about the hungry cooing, so he ran wildly with all his might. As soon as it turned a corner in front of it, it suddenly shuddered. I wanted to stop my foot immediately, but the inertia of my body still caused it to involuntarily rush up, and then crashed into a white shadow.

"Grunt", the stray dog fell to the ground, rolled back a few times, shook his head and immediately got up, and then looked ahead with a wary face.

In front of it, there stood a white shadow, which also seemed to be an animal. It has a slightly earthy white body. The animal seemed to be very unresponsive, and did not feel anything at all when the stray dog bumped into it. Still standing there, looking up at the darkness ahead.

Although the animal did not move, the stray dog seemed to be very frightened, and kept making "whining" sounds from its mouth.

Finally, the animal slowly turned its head, and a pair of cold eyes fell on the stray dog.

At the same moment, the stray dog was also stunned, and there was no longer a sound in its mouth, and its eyes became more and more shocked. Because it saw the true face of the animal in front of it.

Why is there such a thing in the world?

What the hell is this......

Two streets away from here, Chu Yuan walked out of an alley. As he came out, he noticed a dog running desperately forward, running a long distance before stopping, looking at him with some vigilance. Chu Yuan didn't know why this dog was afraid of himself, but he didn't want to know either.

Chu Yuan walked to the house where he had come during the day, the door of the house had been locked, and the police boundary line and warning signs had been placed outside. He crossed the police line and walked to the door, pulled out a wire from his jacket pocket, and fiddled with the door lock. There was a soft "click", and the lock was very light and was opened by him.

Chu Yuan removed the seal attached to the door, pushed open the door and walked in. As soon as I entered the hall on the first floor, I was greeted by a strange smell. It was a very strong smell of blood, and this smell of blood actually filled the entire building at this time.

It was very dark inside, and there was no light, but through the faint street lights that came in from the outside, I could barely see something about half a meter to a meter in front of me. From the hall is the kitchen, and between the hall and the kitchen is a staircase walkway leading upstairs.

There was still light coming in through the hall, but the staircase was dark. Chu Yuan took out a small pen and gently unscrewed it to shoot out a strong ray of light from the tip of the pen. He turned around a few more times, adjusted the light to a very weak Cheng dù, and then went upstairs in the dark with such a little light.

This pen is one of the special tools made by Dragon Soul, and it only has a small battery the size of a grain of rice, which can maintain the strongest light for 48 hours without weakening. And the so-called maximum breadth is about 60 watts of light bulb, which is enough to make people marvel. Chu Yuan was now at the lowest light, and only a few lights could barely see the situation in front of him. However, in this environment, only such a weak light can be turned on. Don't forget that the whole family had just died in this house during the day, and if anyone saw the light coming out of this room at night, it would be scared to death.

Chu Yuan walked lightly to the second floor, and the huge room was filled with a strong smell of blood. The slight sound of footsteps on the stone steps was particularly harsh in the dark room. If it were someone else, I would never dare to come alone in the middle of the night in such a house where the whole family had just died. But Chu Yuan is such an alternative person.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, the two bodies of the head of the house and his wife have been sent away, but the things in the house have not been touched. Except for a few things that might be clues that were brought back for examination, everything else was still as it was.

Pushing open the door, a strong smell of blood greeted me. It may be that a long time has passed, and there is still a slight stench in this smell of blood. The nomadic god hits by hand.

A very weak flashlight beam shone into the room, and except for the curtains that were closed, everything remained the same as during the day. As soon as he stepped in, he didn't know where a light wind blew straight to his neck. Chu Yuan walked to the side of the bed without any expression, observed it carefully for a while, and then searched carefully in the entire room.

Chu Yuan didn't have any sense of responsibility and wanted to do his job, but he was really curious, what was it that killed this family? If the theory he reasoned was correct. Isn't that a monster, or could there really be such a terrible animal in this world?

The second floor was carefully searched. Then there is the third floor. As soon as I stepped onto the staircase, a light breeze blew from downstairs. There was no sound of the wind blowing, only a very cold feeling. Chu Yuan didn't care where the wind came from, he continued to go up to the third floor, searched the rooms of the daughters of the two heads of households for a while, and then went up to the fourth floor. He searched very carefully, and did not let go of every place that might have been missed by the police, such as whether there was anything pressed under the corner of the table. He looked for dust on the lampshade on it, the edge of the toilet, and other places that people would not usually notice.

It wasn't until he found the whole house that Chu Yuan left, and re-sealed it and locked it. At this time, he was not in a hurry to return to the dragon soul, but first went to the house of the oldest "Brother Chen" during the day. He had already checked the address of Chen's hometown. It is extremely simple for the people of the dragon soul to check a person.

Chen's home is not very far from here, only two streets away. As soon as he walked to the side where Old Chen lived, Chu Yuan suddenly stopped, first sniffed his nose slightly, then frowned slightly, and turned around and walked into the alley next to him.

It smelled of blood, very strong, and it was fresh.

Really. As soon as this alley turned a corner, Chu Yuan was stunned for a moment, because he saw a dog corpse in front of him. Or the remains of a dog corpse, the whole corpse was torn to pieces alive, the internal organs and corpses were splashed all over the ground, and the dog's blood was sprayed everywhere. Chu Yuan frowned slightly, if a dog was torn alive like this, it would definitely howl before he died. But it doesn't seem like anyone heard its call, or it didn't call at all?

Chu Yuan checked carefully, the dog's heart was still there, and all the organs were there. So who killed it, and why?

At this moment, a heart-rending scream suddenly came from a house in front of him: "Dad......!"