"What kind of smell...... Seeing Zhu Jue's appearance, Sam also raised his nose and sniffed the smell in the air, although his facial features were only at the level of ordinary people, but soon he noticed that there was indeed a trace of rust in the air, "This is ...... Blood? ”

After smelling this, Sam's face immediately changed, and then he quickly jumped out of the car, carried his pistol in his hand, leaned down, and cautiously walked towards the main entrance of the motel.

Just as Sam stepped into the interior of the motel little by little, raising his pistol and preparing to approach the outermost room, Zhu Jue walked up directly and pushed open the door of this room.

"Be careful!" Seeing that Zhu Jue was not looking for cover at all, Sam shouted to Zhu Jue in a low voice, but as soon as he finished saying this, he quickly coughed and took a step back.

"Peace of mind, there's no one inside." Zhu Jue's face did not change at all, and he waved his hand at Sam and said, "At least...... There are no living people. ”

Hearing Zhu Jue say this, Sam pulled the collar of his shirt with one hand, covered his mouth and nose, and turned on the small tactical flashlight hanging under the pistol, and searched into the dark room.

But the next moment, Sam's hand shaking the pistol shook violently, and he almost fell off his hand and fell to the ground, although the light of the tactical flashlight did not illuminate the entire room, but he could clearly see that the light hit the ground was covered with blood that had not yet fully solidified, and there were even some things scattered in it that he didn't want to believe at all.

At this time, Zhu Jue took out a lantern from his storage space, and the tip of the thumb of his right hand slashed across the fingertips of his index finger, making a small opening of about half a centimeter in the skin. A trail of blood poured out of it, and then a black flame ignited, and after wiping the burning index finger through the high-gloss special candle in the lantern, the whole lantern lit up with a warm orange light, and Zhu Jue hung the lantern on the row of coat hooks behind the door, and the whole room was illuminated.

"What is this ......?" though he was still terrified. But Zhu Jue's actions still diverted Sam's attention, and he turned his head to look at what seemed to be a magical humanoid goat-headed creature hanging next to Zhu Jue with an inexplicable gaze, "Something...... Some kind of ram-headed demon sacrificial prop? ”

"You don't have culture when you look at you." Zhu Jue shook his head, looked at Sam with a look of contempt and said, "This is called the beautiful sheep and sheep lantern, and the setting of the people is a ewe......"

"Are you kidding me? How can there be a ewe with horns! Faced with Zhu Jue's underwhelming expression, even Sam's heart couldn't help but have a strong urge to complain, "And where did you take out this lantern?" ”

"Don't worry about these details, you can call me Zhu Jue Amon." Zhu Jue completely ignored Sam's question. "Let's look at these poor fellows, are there any people you know...... Well, even if there is someone you know, it may become unrecognizable now. ”

At this time, Sam also calmed down, and then forcibly suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and began to carefully observe the specific situation in this room.

Although it is rare to see a separate event room in a motel, this motel is not ordinary, and there is even a force behind the San Diego organization. After all, you wouldn't normally place a motel in such a remote location away from the main road.

In addition to a few card tables and sofas, there was also a small bar for drinks. In the corner, there is a coin-operated game machine and a jukebox, which may have been used as an entertainment facility or as a temporary meeting place, but now the entire room is covered in splatters of blood, and even a string of intestines can be seen hanging on one of the walls, and many remains of what were supposed to be "humans" can be seen on the broken bar and sofa. But I can't tell how many people there should be.

The blood-soaked carpet was filled with the remains of hands and feet that looked like parts had been ripped off a rag doll, and all kinds of organs were scattered around, giving the impression that it was like a shaken carbonated soda gushing out of the human body like a drink bottle. With the sheep's head lantern hanging on the wall by Zhu Jue, the face of the little "ewe" with horns looks uncertain in the flickering light of the candle, which makes people feel even more creepy.

"Damn it......" Sam crouched down cautiously, flicking the muzzle of his pistol at his feet at the wreckage that seemed to be barely holding up a humanoid stance, and dragged down a torn rag stained with flesh and blood, which looked like it was originally part of a special uniform.

"This is the uniform of the organization's security personnel...... "Sam fought back his nausea and wiped the blood from the rag with his foot, then picked it up and put it in front of his eyes, recognizing it in the dim light, "these people...... It was supposed to be the person in charge of picking us up...... Who had attacked them, and although the damage to the bodies was severe, it was all fresh, and it looked like it had been a short time before we got here...... What are you doing! ”

When Sam checked the situation, Zhu Jue on the side didn't care about the scene in the room at all, ran to the corner of the room, and was holding a table tennis racket against the half of the table tennis table against the wall.

"I didn't expect to see a single table tennis practice table in a motel in the United States......," Zhu Jue said while waving his racket against the wall, "This is not a Japanese hot spring hotel......

"Enough, looking at the scene in front of you, you should know that now is not the time to play!" Sam reprimanded Zhu Jue's behavior and said, "The guy who shot may not have left yet!" ”

"Tsk......" After Zhu Jue heard Sam's rather unhappy words, he threw the racket in his hand back on the half of the table tennis table and said, "I almost won......"

Do you want to say that you can still win a game of table tennis against a wall, what kind of rules is this? Despite this impulse, Sam didn't continue to complain, and he knew that now was not the time: "Be careful, I think this is probably coming for us......" (to be continued......

PS: I've been busy going on a blind date with a flight attendant recently...... After eating, it was my sister who drove me home, and I felt weak......