Alleys, row houses, chaotic, without any planning, and most of the people living in the entire South Ring District are elderly, many rigid old antiques are unwilling to be demolished, and some are even sitting on the ground and bidding with the federal government.

In a last rage, the Confederation abandoned its plan to revitalize the Southern Ring Road and developed a new city to the north, to the regret of the residents of the Southern Ring Road.

Of course, this was all Wu Xuanze's concern, and at this time he had already entered the streets of the South Ring District.

After entering here, Wu Xuanze felt as if he had suddenly returned to twenty years ago, with telephone poles everywhere, rows of old houses that were crooked and would collapse at any time, and the streets were also dirty.

The little fat bee flew above the city, and suddenly turned into a blue trajectory and rushed into a dense alley.

Seeing this, Shamanzhu also fell from the sky.

"It looks like the killer is inside."

Wu Xuanze came to a complex and gloomy alley, staring at the narrow, dark and damp alley.

What kind of society is it, and there are still people living in such a dark and damp place.

Wu Xuanze couldn't imagine who would live in it.

The little fat bee lowered its height and flew along the alley, passing through several alleys, the gates of these residents are composed of walls and wooden doors, inside is an old wooden house, there is a flower garden in front of the old house, you can see a lot of obsolete tools, such as stone mills, valley fans, lanterns, and farm tools placed inside.

It's not like this, it's like this in many yards, and the houses in the courtyard are gloomy, weird and dead, and it feels like they are not entering the old city but a ghost town.

It's hard to imagine how someone could dominate such an old house.

Continuing to follow the little fat bee forward, the little fat bee suddenly stopped in front of a copper door.

This is an old house in the depths of the alley, the copper door is dark red, and it has long been rusted due to disrepair.

There are two ancient large iron rings on the copper door, generally when knocking on the door, it is to pull the iron ring to knock on the door, there is a latch behind the door, and when you open the door, you need to open the latch from the inside to open the door.

This old house is at least seventy or eighty years old, and it is almost impossible to see it today.

The little fat bee flew into it from the wall, Wu Xuanze and Sha Manzhu glanced at each other, and the two easily climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard of the old mansion.

After entering the courtyard, the two frowned almost at the same time.

"What does it smell like?"

Wu Xuanze quickly smelled a smell that seemed to be a mixture of paint and glue, and this smell was also mixed with the stench of dead rats, these smells were mixed in a dark and moldy space, it was really mixed, and people couldn't help but want to be disgusted.

The little fat bee couldn't stand the smell of the yard, and flew back to Wu Xuanze's side with its wings "buzzing", and then turned its little head to signal the inside of the house.

"You're saying the person we're looking for is inside?" Wu Xuanze asked in a low voice.

The little fat bee nodded, his face was hard to see, obviously unable to accept the disgusting smell.

"Okay, you go back, and I'll take care of the rest."

Wu Xuanze stuffed the little fat bee back into the honey pot, and at the same time stuffed the lollipop he had promised to give him before.

Both he and Shamanzhu were able to hold their breath for more than two hours, but the stench would still linger on the tip of their noses, constantly challenging the limits of their patience.

"Let's go, go in and have a look."

No matter how unbearable the smell is, the murderer is inside the old mansion.

The two walked into the old mansion one after the other.

This old house looks like no one has lived in it for more than ten years, the front of the courtyard is a mess, cobwebs are strewn, and there is not even an electric light in the house.

Whether it is the roof beams or beams or wooden walls that support the old house, there is a smell of mold and rot in it, and it is estimated that a large piece of wood chips can be broken with a light break by hand, and when you enter the hall, the first thing that catches your eye is the water droplets.

That's right, water droplets dripped from the broken tiles of the old hood's roof and fell into the hall, which had been a concrete floor, but now it was overgrown with weeds, the ground was pitted, and large damp water stains stained the entire hall floor.

The main hall mainly has a desk dedicated to the Buddha statue, but at this time it has already been crooked and hung with cobwebs, and it is impossible to tell what gods and Buddhas are enshrined.

There are two rooms on either side of the main hall, the door panels have long been gnawed by rats and cockroaches, and the home and bed in the room have become unrecognizable, and they don't look like anyone would live there.

Behind the wall at the back of the main hall there was a wooden staircase leading to the second floor, and in the narrow area below the staircase were two buckets filled with urine, and on the floor of the urine buckets were disgusting liquids, and a thick smell of urinary acid filled the room.

Shamanzhu frowned, she was a person who had slept in a mass grave, but she couldn't stand the disgusting smell.

Obviously, compared to mass graves, the taste here is simply unheavenly.

Wu Xuanze pointed to the narrow wooden staircase, indicating that the murderer was most likely on the second floor.

Sha Manzhu covered his mouth and nose and motioned to Wu Xuanze with his eyes, "Oh my God, it's disgusting, I won't go up, I'll wait for you outside." ”

Wu Xuanze nodded, and actually understood Sha Manzhu's expression.

Sha Manzhu quickly retreated to the courtyard, while Wu Xuanze cautiously stepped on the wooden stairs and walked to the second floor.

"Crunch~~"

As soon as he stepped down, the plank staircase made a maddening sound.

Damn, don't be so scary!

The sound of the rotting old wooden board is even more terrifying than the harsh grinding sound of the old door panel of the old house in the haunted house.

Wu Xuanze gave up taking the stairs, more than a dozen steps of stairs, each step will emit this kind of creepy sound, who can stand it, he is more worried that the sound of the floor will wake up the murderer.

The suit inherits the lizard's crawling ability, and the padding formed by the fluffy barbs in the palm of his hand allows him to crawl on the walls silently.

Smoothly went up to the second floor where he couldn't see his fingers, but in Wu Xuanze's eyes, it was like daylight, but even so, Wu Xuanze was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

The second floor is still dilapidated, cobwebbed and dusty.

But Wu Xuanze saw a lot of spiritual positions and puppets......

These spiritual positions were engraved with their names and were scattered on the ground, some were damaged by sharp weapons, some spiritual positions were scratched by sharp weapons with several hideous scratches, and only a few of them seemed to have just been made and had not yet been written with their names......

The doll is hung on the beams of the house, and if it were just a white-clothed doll, it might be regarded as a sunny day doll, but there are forty or fifty "sunny day dolls" hanging in this room, with spiritual positions all over the floor...... This atmosphere, this scene, is not ordinary weird and terrifying.

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