Jiang Yuan pushed open the old wooden door, and a fishy smell and old musty smell poured out from the wooden door.

Irritated Jiang Yuan and Ye Rong coughed for a while, Jiang Yuan was not in a hurry to go in, I don't know how many years no one has entered this basement, it is good to ventilate first, don't have any old waste gas inhaled into the lungs, it will not be good to get sick at that time.

But strange to say, when Jiang Yuan opened the wooden door of the basement, the strange sound never appeared again.

Jiang Yuan took a flashlight and shone it inside, but the area of this basement was unexpectedly large.

When the light of the flashlight reached a distance of three meters, it completely diffused, and I could only vaguely see that the huge basement was full of all kinds of debris, but most of them were covered with white cloths, which looked a little weird.

Who would cover everything in the basement with a white cloth, and these covered things are of different shapes, high and low.

Based on the outline alone, Jiang Yuan had no way to tell what it was.

After a while, the air inside was almost dispersed, Jiang Yuan cautiously walked in, and a large room of two or three hundred square meters appeared in front of the two of them.

Jiang Yuan was a little puzzled.

This and second floors are built so small, why is a basement built so big?

Put something?

But this area is too exaggerated!

Objects of different heights obscured Jiang Yuan's vision, and Jiang Yuan could only shuttle back and forth along the gap left between the objects, looking for the source of the strange sound under Ye Lane's bedroom just now.

Jiang Yuan was in front, Ye Lane was behind, and the two of them were shuttling through the dark basement.

Jiang Yuan curiously ripped off the corners of those white cloths, nothing terrible happened, just some very old furniture, which was covered by white cloths, adding a bit of gloom.

Looking at the style of these furniture, it is not the furniture style of Huaxia, but more like the style of foreigners.

Various curved decorations, gold and white paint make these soft-line furniture more luxurious.

It's just that if this basement is full of this kind of Western furniture, could it be that the original owner of this house sold this Western furniture? Otherwise, how could he have hoarded so many goods in the basement?

Jiang Yuan didn't think much about it, and continued to look for the source of the sound, Ye Lane cautiously followed behind Jiang Yuan, never more than a meter away, looking very nervous, when Ye Lane passed a corner, his toes accidentally touched an object that looked about two meters tall and was covered by a white cloth.

Then there was a grunt, and the sound of an object falling to the ground attracted Jiang Yuan's attention, and before Jiang Yuan could turn his head, Ye Rong let out a miserable scream of "Ah......

Jiang Yuan hurriedly leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Lang covered his mouth and pointed to a white object on the ground, the white object was sixty or seventy centimeters long, and the whole body was flesh-colored.

Jiang Yuan leaned over, looked at it and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, it's just an arm, huh." You see. ”

Jiang Yuan raised the arm on the ground and waved it in his hand, Ye Rong's little face turned even pale, "You perverted, this is a human arm, it's not disgusting, you actually play with the corpse, hurry up and throw it away." ”

Jiang Yuan knocked on his arm and made a hollow sound of a hard object, "Who is perverted, this is just a fake sculpture made of plaster, don't be so timid, listen." ”

Ye Lang slowly relaxed, and when he saw it, it was indeed a hollow material.

The angry Ye Lane gave the sculpture a kick, "Let you scare me, let you scare me." ”

Ye Rongqi's little face was swollen and round, and one little foot was kicking the sculpture, looking indescribably cute. Jiang Yuan couldn't help laughing.

However, the sculptures made of plaster are generally white, but why does this sculpture have a flesh color very close to the human body, Jiang Yuan was curious, and lifted the corner of the white cloth covering the sculpture, and Jiang Yuan was dumbfounded.

It's not that the sculpture is so well carved, but that it does look disgusting, and a naked male figure statue stands in place.

The face of the statue has a serious face, and there is no hideous expression, but what is really disgusting is that this sculpture from the chest to the lower abdomen, all of which are made into a human specimen-like existence, and all internal organs are exposed to the air, although Jiang Yuan can see that these internal organs are also made of plaster, but the color on them is very realistic.

Without looking closely, it is impossible to tell whether these human entrails are real or fake.

Ye Lang retched, so he didn't spit it out.

Jiang Yuan hurriedly put the sculpture's arm back and covered it with a white cloth, if he looked at it for a long time, it was estimated that Ye Lang would have some psychological shadows.

Sure enough, Ye Rong's frightened little face turned pale for a while, and he scolded, "Who is this who is so perverted? It is simply mad to make such a disgusting and perverted model." ”

Jiang Yuan pulled Ye Lane away quickly, and there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, the owner of this house didn't seem to be the original owner, and the girl in the bedroom where Ye Lane slept was more like the original owner of this house.

So what is the purpose of this latecomer, the main owner who brought this disgusting statue, to come here?

With the doubts in his heart, Jiang Yuan continued to walk until he walked to the location below Ye Lane's bedroom, which happened to be the most boundary of the basement just below Ye Lane's bedroom.

This very edge is different from the others, and there is a great distance between this corner and the piles of debris.

The walls were still welded with iron chains the thickness of two arms, but these chains were rotten due to age, and they should be a little weak, and the ground was covered with straw, and there were some messy torture tools, hooks, saws, soldering irons, and shackles scattered next to them, as well as some food scraps and blood stains that had long since dried and blackened.

It was exactly the layout of a prison, with two chains extending to the corner, and the corner was covered with a yellowed white cloth with a thick layer of dust on it.

What Jiang Yuan could think of, Ye Rong naturally guessed eight or nine points, Ye Rong's little hand even trembled a little, and pointed to the huddled ball in the corner, "No..... That thing can't be ......"

Ye Lane wanted to say the word corpse, but in this kind of eerie and terrifying basement, Ye Lane didn't dare to say it anyway, Jiang Yuan nodded.

Just as Jiang Yuan was about to step forward to uncover the white cloth over there, suddenly the familiar voice sounded again, "Whew......"

Ye Rong hugged Jiang Yuan's body without saying a word, the white cloth moved, and Jiang Yuan stared at the white cloth with his whole body.

Ready for battle.