There was no Carmen, no photographer, and he didn't even wear the dog on his head.

Today, it is really "a one-man battle".

Xiao Ling exhaled. Unscrew the door lock.

As soon as the door opened a crack, the wind that came out of the door did not taste right.

Not the smell of old dust, not the smell of burnt yesterday.

It's a fishy smell.

Not the fishy smell of the seafood market, but the bloody smell of a slaughterhouse.

This...... What has become of the world behind this door???

Xiao Ling was a little scared for the first time.

But, you still have to go in.

Xiao Ling turned on the flashlight, and a light pierced the door from his hand.

At the same time, Xiao Ling pushed the door open with his other hand.

Be brave and face it. It was a battle of its own.

The scene inside the door is not the same as the smell of rushing through the door.

It's still the same, it's been cleaned, there is not much dust, and there is no blood.

It's just that the mottled wall is not the same as my own back building.

Is it another scene?

Xiao Ling walked in with his feet raised and closed the door with his backhand.

Keep those slots and Carmen's classmates who may come from behind.

After all, it's something you have to do on your own.

Since there is a smell of blood, there must be something wrong with it.

Xiao Ling took a few steps forward and came to the corridor on the first floor.

Sure enough, the layout here is the same as the back building of my own house.

It's just that the scene is completely different. The walls are mottled, the floor is full of water stains, and if you smell carefully, the bottom of those bloody smells is actually a musty smell.

The water stains in the hallway and the dilapidated doors indicate that this is a completely abandoned hotel.

So, where does this smell of blood come from?

Xiao Ling searched carefully as he moved.

All the doors are unlocked.

And the broken door is still broken.

There are even some doors that are open there.

Not all the rooms are empty, most of them have a broken bed, and some even have sheets.

It's just that every room is empty.

I walked around the first floor, and there was none.

Except that it is almost certain that this is a dilapidated inn that may have been flooded by a major flood.

The first floor is fruitless, go up to the second floor.

Outcome......

As soon as he reached the corner of the stairs, Xiao Ling stopped.

There are people upstairs.

There were two people.

One crouched above the staircase, at the edge of the corridor on the second floor.

One was leaning against the corner of the wall, and one foot was even tucked away and stepped on the wall.

Two men, smoking cigarettes, squinted at the intruder.

Obviously, the movement that Xiao Ling was looking for on the first floor had already alarmed the watchmen upstairs.

Apparently, they have been waiting on the second floor.

And now, a handful of moonlight came in from behind the two of them and hit Xiao Ling's face.

Xiao Ling's situation, they can see it clearly.

And the situation of the two, Xiao Ling does not know. There are only two silhouettes.

The flashlight in your hand can't shine directly on someone's face.

After all, I don't know who the other party is.

However, the opposite side just smokes and smokes one puff after another.

A cigarette butt.

Judging by the hand holding the cigarette, the squatting is a left-hander.

They didn't speak, they just looked at Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling stood for a while, but still raised his feet and walked up.

From here to the upper floor, there are eight steps in total.

And above these eight steps, there are two roadblocks.

Xiao Ling raised his legs and walked, and when he reached the fourth step, he stopped.

"Handsome guy, let me go." Xiao Ling said.

The light in his hand had already shone at the feet of the man who was crouching.

An outdated pair of sneakers, neatly organized.

Perhaps, in his lifetime, it was the most fashionable fashion.

Ignore people.

Xiao Ling didn't care.

A few more steps up, past the sitting left-hander, squeezed through.

The humidity on the second floor is no smaller than that on the first floor.

Could it be that this building is so badly soaked in water?

After Xiao Ling walked to the second floor, he searched the rooms on the other side one by one.

The smell of blood is stronger, and the room in question should be on this floor.

The doors on the second floor are basically broken.

The first room is open there.

In the room, there are paper books on the floor, and there are even some posters of foreign girls on the wall. Yes, it's the kind of poster you imagine.

Plus a bed and nothing else.

The second room was completely empty. There really is nothing.

Xiao Ling looked down the room one by one. Except for four moldy rooms, nothing was found.

Could it be that on the side of those two social men?

The inn in this scene, isn't it...... Flooded by sea or flooded?

Only after being blistered in water will there be such a big musty smell.

Only after being flooded can it be abandoned, and then these social men will occupy it.

Could it be that this place has become a black den?

Could it be that this smell of blood is that these underworld are doing bad things?

Am I here today to find out what bad things they do?

Xiao Ling thought as he slowly paced to the side of the two social men.

They were still smoking, and the cigarette butts thrown on the ground, centered on each of them, drew a circle.

And the smell coming from the room behind them seemed to be more complicated.

In addition to the smell of moisture and blood, even ...... There are also some scents with a foul smell......

What are they cooking?

Xiao Ling ignored them and walked directly through their gaze array.

The first room behind them, sure enough, was open.

This room is the most complete of things.

Two mattresses, just threw on the ground. The two quilts that never seem to be cleaned up are naturally clustered together.

Needless to say, cigarette butts in one place. These two people, can they eat cigarettes as a meal?

Of course not, there is a small table in the room, and a stove is trying to cook something.

The pot on the stove struggled to puff out from under the lid.

It can be determined that this pot of meat, without putting ginger.

So, what about the smell of blood?

Xiao Ling glanced down at the ground. No, I don't.

Xiao Ling walked further, and sure enough, he found something.

In the second room, a deformed iron bucket containing some animal hair and internal organs, and even a half-hung intestine exposed...... It's disgusting.

On the ground, naturally, there was a big pool of blood.

The smell of blood all over the building naturally comes from this.

I found out, and I should have completed the task.

You can go back.

Xiao Ling turned his head and prepared to go downstairs.

However, as soon as he turned his head, Xiao Ling stopped.

The two smoking men were standing in the hallway.

Their cigarettes were not in their hands, they were in their mouths. And in his hand, he actually held a knife.

They didn't speak, just stared at Xiao Ling fiercely, their hands hanging weakly, shaking from time to time towards the intruder.

They're threatening me!

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The other party is two big men, both with knives in their hands, not to mention the lethality.

On my side, there is only one person, a light in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand.

What should I do with this disparity scene?