"Hasn't it run out of the courtyard of the villa? How did it come back here? And why ......"

As soon as he spoke, the crowd fell silent again.

After all, they were now visiting the mysterious place of urban legends, although because of the large number of people, the time of the visit was chosen during the day, so everyone was not too frightened.

But now when I see this inexplicable white cat, I can't help but feel a little uneasy in my heart.

Just when the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while, Song Huai Ling suddenly stepped forward, he raised his hand and picked up the white cat's bloody fur, his eyes moved slightly.

"It can still be saved."

When the people heard him say this, their minds immediately came alive.

"So should we take this cat to the vet hospital now?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

When the others heard this, they immediately chimed in, on the one hand, they couldn't bear to see such a life die like this, and on the other hand, they wanted to find an excuse to leave this place immediately.

Song Huailing turned his head and glanced at Wang Ting, and the young man with glasses immediately understood the meaning of the other party from the other party's gaze and nodded.

"You go upstairs to check on the situation, come down as soon as possible, and I and the rest of the classmates will prepare and take this cat away."

Song Huailing nodded in response to this, took off the coat he was wearing and handed it to a few people to hold the cat, and then immediately turned around and walked in the direction of the upstairs.

As soon as I stepped on the stairs on the third floor, I faintly heard a voice from the second floor: "What's going on?" I just heard someone screaming, ah! What is it? ”

The voice of the person who came sounded like Lu Xing, and Song Huailing guessed that the other party would probably react like this when he saw those bloody cats, but he didn't take it too seriously.

Compared with the second and first floors, the corridor on the third floor is indeed a little more dilapidated.

There were several places where the wooden floors had been soaked by the rain and mushrooms had grown, and the noble walls were faintly visible that they were leaning outward, as if they were about to topple over.

Song Huailing's unhurried footsteps sounded in the corridor, his eyes swept on both sides of the corridor, and sure enough, he soon saw that there was a collapsed wall at the other end of the corridor, and there seemed to be some traces of footprints.

The rest

Two steps to look out of the wall, she was surprised to see that beyond the wall was a rudimentary staircase made of rubble, extending directly from the courtyard on the first floor to the third floor.

It seems that the person who just started slipped down the third floor from here, no wonder Wang Ting said that he had not seen any trace of anyone.

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer curled into his lips.

As soon as he noticed that the wooden debris had suddenly fallen from the roof, most of them were someone working on the ground, he immediately came to the window, and at that time he faintly saw a figure flashing in the woods outside the courtyard.

The man left in the right direction, the direction of the outer wall.

It seems that he should have guessed correctly, Song Huailing turned around with a slight sigh of relief, and was trying to piece it together in his mind, the identity of the figure was Yu Guang, but he caught a glimpse of the scene in a bedroom not far away.

His footsteps paused.

"Did you notice anything unusual?" Wang Ting happened to come up the stairs at this time, and when he saw the young man standing outside a door, he said casually.

"Everyone has already sent the white cat and Lu Xing down the mountain, and it will be convenient to take a taxi in a while......"

Before he could finish his words, he had already walked to the outside of the door, and glanced at the scene in the door casually, and the expression on Wang Ting's face was also stunned.

"Here, has anyone lived here?"

In the room, although the floor was still a mess, in the corner closest to the wall, there was a stained quilt, which was messily placed on the floor.

And not far from the quilt, there are still some leftovers, so that people can find at a glance that this place should have been inhabited not long ago.

Those leftovers have not yet rotted Song Huai Ling took two steps forward, hung his hand over this mess, tested the temperature slightly, and then spoke.

"It's a little hot."

When Wang Ting heard him say this, the expression on his face was also a little ugly: "Could it be that there was indeed someone upstairs just now?" ”

"Hmm." Song Huailing nodded in response, but his brows furrowed involuntarily.

In the original world line that he knew, Wang Ting and the others didn't find that there were other people living in this villa.

What the hell is going on

Could it be that there is another deviation in this world, or is it simply that no one in the original world has ever discovered that this place was inhabited?

Song Huai's mind turned sharply, and the royal court on the side sighed faintly: "It seems that there are more secrets of this villa than we imagined." ”

When the young man heard this, he turned his head and glanced at him, but he didn't answer his words, he just walked in the direction of the door, Wang Ting glanced at him and his lips moved, and finally he only closed his mouth stupidly.

The two of them went downstairs one after the other, and there was no one else in this deserted villa.

Song Huailing stepped out of the gate of the villa, and Wang Ting followed, until the two of them arrived at the courtyard together, Wang Ting noticed that he didn't know when it started that day, and it was raining again.

The fine rain hit the person's body, with the chill of early autumn, Wang Ting's eyes were withdrawn from the villa, and he heard Song Huailing open his mouth lightly.

"You specially arranged to come to this villa today, for what?"

The expression on Wang Ting's face was stunned, and he pretended to be puzzled: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"No need to pretend, you and I have known each other for a long time, I know your character." Song Huai Ling didn't think too much, and said as he walked out of the path.

"You rarely do useless work, this time you arranged for everyone to come to this villa, and investigated many things so clearly, it can't be purposeless."

There was a smile in his voice: "Interested in the previous murders in this villa? ”

Wang Ting raised his eyes and stared at the other party's back, but hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "No, I just want to confirm some things." ”

As soon as he said this, his whole person seemed to be a lot more relaxed: "Now it has been confirmed." ”

Song Huailing nodded noncommittally, but he didn't ask what the other party was talking about "what he wanted to confirm", but only said.

"The rain may fall for a while, you can send Lu Xing back later, and I'll send the cat to the pet hospital."

"Okay." Wang Ting answered, lowering his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes.

At the same time, in the woods on the other side of the villa, a figure was trudging down the path.