The black head was stuffed into the largest gap between the gears, and the horrible protruding eyes were not at all as divine and beautiful as they had been alive.

The winkling eyes that hung slightly downwards at the corners of the eyes turned into three white eyes that turned upwards at this moment.

Blood flowed from the cracked corners of his eyes like a red tear. It seems to tell the world how painful she was before she died.

'I love you, I really love you!' A small immature voice echoed in my ears, and I couldn't bear to hear it anymore.

'Why are you doing so many wrong things?' He spoke softly as he shoved the blood-soaked head into the gap.

The language and the movements of the hands are completely different, one extreme, the other like water.

The woman with her hands covered in blood focused all her attention on the corpse in front of her, completely oblivious to the sharp eyes behind her, in the distance.

——

In the living room of Lucifer's villa, Xie Yunmeng pretended to look at an oil painting, approaching the door of the villa little by little.

Yun Yeyao and Mo Haiyou, on the other hand, are still studying what they found in the cuckoo table clock.

However, it was just a smoke bomb, and they were actually waiting, waiting for the hostess to appear again.

Last night, everything that Yun Ye Yao found in the cuckoo clock was gone, not even a trace of blood that should not be cleaned up.

This made Yun Yeyao and Mo Haiyou very strange and shocked.

Who is it, Yun Yeyao thinks that he can't be mistaken, it must be someone's corpse, and it is very bloody, when Yun Yeyao saw the corpse parts hidden by the people in the house, those things were still bleeding, as if they had just been cut down.

But now, there is nothing, not a little blood.

There was no explanation, and Yun Yeyao couldn't figure it out, so they wanted to wait for the hostess to appear and then probe her tone.

Ten minutes later, Xie Yunmeng had slowly approached the strange door with a crack, and when Yun Yeyao and Mo Haiyou were about to follow over to take a look, suddenly-

"Ahh ——”

A terrible scream came from the direction of the basement, the voice of a woman, followed by the clatter of high heels on the stairs.

It was as if someone was desperately running up to it.

Reacted quickly, Yun Yeyao and Mo Haiyou rushed down the downward stairs connecting the basement on both sides, and the wooden stairs were also creaky by them.

One on each side, pulling the doorknob hard, the door to the basement was pulled by Yun Yeyao and Mo Haiyou like a boat shaking in the wind and rain, but it still did not open, and the lock firmly adhered to its position.

Their actions made Xie Yunmeng, who was in the opposite direction, also excited, and he opened the door of the living room in front of him-

Incredible timing, incredible events, incredible characters all erupted in that moment......