A small warehouse in room 303 on the third floor

Seeing that the door was hidden, Daqing easily got in through the crack in the door.

"Meow-"

This sound is tragic and desolate, not frightened, but more like sadness.

Zhao Yunlan kicked the door open, maybe he used too much force or the warehouses were in disrepair, so he went straight and crooked.

It happened to hit the unlucky tail of a certain cat.

Thanks to Daqing is a cat demon, in case it is an ordinary cat, it is possible to break a piece of the tail if this door panel goes down.

As soon as Shen Wei entered the door, he saw the behemoth that stood impressively.

That's right, it's erect, standing upright.

It is not for the stench in the air, and it is simply impossible to find that this is a corpse.

And his body was wrapped in bloody skin, densely wrapped from head to toe.

The kerosene lamps next to the body were very shady and were obviously made by the film police who had come before.

It's messy, but it's not extinguished.

Looking at it this way, it adds a bit of weird color.

Yan Chu: "It's so fishy, eighty percent of it is black dog blood, is this a sacrifice or a resurrection!" ”

Zhao Yunlan looked at Yan Chu for the first time, but he didn't expect that she knew a lot.

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