171 Arthur Avenue, Bronx.

In the end, Gong Siyu searched for the route he had come to in his memory and found Bai Feiran's home in the United States.

Sitting on an astonishing property, but not living in a mansion, not living in a villa, crowded in such an unrecognizable, referred to as a "dangerous building" tube building.

It's an old tube building that feels like it's going to collapse at any moment.

It should have been built in the last century, and it has a history of more than 50 years, so the whole building is extremely dilapidated, the paint surface is falling, the walls outside the building are painted with all kinds of graffiti, and there are only a few dim lights in the corridor that are flickering and bright, and the wires are aging, which is quiet and gloomy.

The two old men, Wutian and Hongjun, were wearing black Tang costumes, and they didn't understand how the two little cubs could bring them to such a place.

"Didn't you come out on a date? Come to this kind of ...... What does the place do? Hongjun looked up at the tube building, and when the words fell, he wanted to urge the spiritual power, "The old man thinks this place is too broken, so he cast a spell to repair it......

"Don't! Ancestor, don't, we are in a foreign country at this time, but not in our own territory, even if we are in our own territory, we can only change our own home, didn't we say it when we came? As a last resort, you must not use spiritual power, just be an ordinary old man, let us serve you both, and settle down! Lingwei hurriedly stopped.

"I told you that it wasn't a date, you just didn't believe it, we just came overnight to find clues about Bai Feiran and Liuyun's disappearance." Gong Siyu counted the floors, and then said, "7010 on the seventh floor, I won't be mistaken, go, go up!" ”

Lingwei hooked Wutian with one hand and Hongjun with the other, for fear that the two old men would suddenly run away, and smiled, "Master, ancestor, please?" ”

The staircase in the tube building is a spiral staircase of an old wooden structure, the walls are moldy, the wallpaper is peeling, and there is a strange mixture of musty and a certain stench in the air, in short, it smells terrible.

From time to time, rats and cockroaches can be seen fleeing.

When you step on the wooden staircase, you will also make a weird creaking sound.

Lingwei was delicate, and when she looked down, she accidentally noticed that there seemed to be many dark red footprints on the dusty dark red wooden staircase, which looked like ...... Bloody footprints?

Walking up the narrow staircase to the seventh floor, the white incandescent light flickered as if it would go out at any moment.

There are a total of 11 households on this floor, and it is a ring-shaped house.

Lingwei followed behind Gong Siyu, with light steps, and finally found the door number plate of 7010.

During this period, Lingwei kept discovering that the blood-colored footprints that had dried up and were almost the same as the dark red floor, and it was obvious that Gong Siyu had also found them.

There was no key, so Miyajiyu chose to pick the lock.

He asked Lingwei to take a slender black clip pin that was clipped to his hair, then crouched in front of the black lacquered wooden door, pointed it at the key hole, and after about thirty seconds of prying, the lock opened.

"Emperor, in case someone sees us picking the lock...... Will it call the police? ”

Lingwei followed Gong Siyu into the dark room, fumbled for the light switch, and asked quietly.

"No, this tube building, after Bai Feiran retired from the army and became rich, he bought the whole building, and has been living here alone, this building is empty."

"Click", the retro dim lighting turned on, and the whole simple but clean small apartment was completely imprinted in the eyes of Lingwei and Gong Siyu, Wutian and Hongjun Ancestor had no intention of "visiting" the apartment, but they were just at the door, each holding a mobile phone, discussing the use of the experience.

The apartment was crowded, with sofas, old wine TVs, kitchens and living rooms all crammed into a small space, with two doors on the left and right sides of the room, and it was pitch black and it was impossible to see any details.

The white floor tiles have been covered with dust.

And also......

Shocking dry dark red bloody footprints!

From entering the tube building, going upstairs, to the seventh floor, this kind of bloody footprints, Lingwei and Gong Siyu have seen a lot.

It's just that the floor is dark red, so it's not noticeable, plus the dust and blood stains dry up, resulting in blurring.

Wutian and Hongjun had nothing to do with themselves, Lingwei and Gong Siyu glanced at each other, and observed the eye-catching and terrifying bloody footprints on the white floor tiles in amazement, all the way to the left behind the half-hidden door.

There seemed to be a hint of solidification in the air, revealing an eerie and eerie one.

Gong Siyu kicked open the half-hidden door, startling the two old men at the door.

"Good boy, it's good to light up in the middle of the night!"

Hongjun Ancestor blew his beard and glared, and almost dropped his phone.

"Young people are hairy, it's all like this." Wutian disdainfully sneered.

Gong Siyu's hand reached into the dark bathroom.

Then the light in the living room revealed that it was a bathroom, but it was filled with a thick blood type.

After turning on the cold light in the bathroom, seeing the scene in the bathroom, Ling Wei raised his eyebrows in surprise, there was no fear in his eyes, Gong Siyu frowned, and his phoenix eyes could not hide his worry and solemnity.

The snow-white floor tiles are full of chaotic bloody footprints, and the bathtub is even more terrifying!

Blood-stained and dried handprints, the bathtub was covered with completely dried blood, and it seemed that there was once a person lying dying in the bathtub, but now he didn't know where to go.

"Emperor, this ......" Ling stopped talking and observed the amount of blood in the bathtub for a moment, if it was an ordinary person, he would not be able to survive at all, this is Bai Feiran's blood?

"Stranger, look at the messy footprints on the ground." Gong Siyu squatted on the ground, calmly observing the mess of bloody footprints, and analyzed, "It should be that the owner of this footprint first entered the bathroom, lay down in the bathtub, and then dragged his seriously injured body and left the bathroom...... "Gong Siyu's phoenix eyes were condensed, extremely sharp, "The bath towel on the towel rack is gone, and the footprints are faintly visible and walking out...... It's exactly the same footprints, the same people. ”

Gong Siyu stood up as he spoke, walked outside the bathroom, and Lingwei followed.

"The living room and kitchen were all crammed into this small space, and the footprints suddenly disappeared after leaving the bathroom because he stepped on the carpet." Miyajiyu pointed to the old moth-eaten black carpet.

"Because the place is so small, you can step on the carpet directly one step out of the bathroom...... He seemed to sit on the couch for a while, but there was no blood on the couch, no, there was not much blood, only some left on the edge of the couch, because he wrapped himself in a bath towel, or blocked the bleeding wound to stop the bleeding. ”

Gong Siyu walked around the coffee table in front of the sofa, and finally stopped in front of another room opposite the bathroom.

The door was still hidden.

"There were no footprints, because the blood on the soles of the shoes had been wiped clean on the stalls."

After the words fell, Gong Siyu pushed open the door of the void.

"I remember, this was his bedroom."

Gong Siyu fumbled to find the switch of the light, and sure enough, as he said, the owner of this bloody footprint, the last place where he appeared was the two-meter bed with many dried dark blood stains.