Chapter 115: Pursuit

"It smells of blood." Zhang Ran followed the woman's trajectory here, and as soon as he arrived, he smelled an extremely familiar atmosphere.

The woman's breath vanished when it reached this place, but there was a faint smell of blood lingering in this place.

As he got closer, the smell of blood grew stronger.

For ordinary people, this smell may be faint, but in front of Zhang Ran, this smell is so strong that it seems to fill the entire space, and it no longer teases his sense of smell all the time.

"The source is in this." Zhang Ran stood in front of the bell tower and looked inside.

The black hole is hollow, and nothing can be seen clearly.

The bell tower is built in the Western style on a platform and is the tallest building in the neighborhood.

Zhang Ran jumped up and looked in from the window.

The scene in front of him, even with his current nervous strength, felt a little hairy when he saw this scene.

A person's whole body skin has been stripped away, leaving only a bloody body, like a worm, lying on the ground, miserable.

On the other side, there is a puddle of minced meat, from which you can vaguely see the various parts of a person's body.

Zhang Ran walked closer and picked up a piece of broken cloth from the scrap of flesh, which was pale blue, much like the one on the shoulder of the uniform in the Blade Brigade.

"So these two are also members of the Blades, but I don't know when they were assassinated?"

He stood up and looked up at it, a human skin, hanging from it.

The entire bell tower is immersed in a strange atmosphere.

"This kind of murderous method is too weird." Zhang Ran has only seen such methods in horror novels or horror movies, and has no clue at all.

And judging by the situation at the scene, there are no traces of a struggle at all. This means that these two people died silently, and there is no room to fight back.

Judging from the style of clothes, the strength of these two people should not be weak, and they can kill these two people silently, which shows the horror.

"But the immediate priority is to find the trace of that woman." His gaze sharpened, and he stood on a high place, staring at the darkly lit villa below.

This villa has a large plot of land, European style, three storeys high with a swimming pool and small garden at the back.

Judging from the location, the two blade team members should be in charge of monitoring this villa, and the blood has not yet coagulated, so it seems that the time of death should not be long.

It is likely that the two men had been murdered before he arrived.

Either way, just go in and find out.

Even though this method is very weird, Zhang Ran believes that there is no invincible killing spell in this world, and there must be restrictions or requirements.

He didn't believe that the same technique would work for him.

Cautiously, he infiltrated the interior of the villa.

It was dark and blind, as if no one was living there.

But Zhang Ran is sure that there must be something greasy in this, otherwise, not all the information will point to this place.

"Let's go."

The classical clock hanging on the wall walked slowly, and there was something terrifying about the silence.

Zhang Ran walked on the wooden floor, but did not make any sound.

Suddenly, he sensed the presence of the wind, which seemed to be under his feet.

After killing Fan Qi, his sensitivity to Feng'er increased by several levels, and it was easy to detect this subtle sound.

No more than 1 decibel is already in a state of complete silence.

"In this direction." He adjusted his pace a little and noticed that the wind was a little louder, from 1 decibel to 1.5 decibels.

After walking about five steps, Zhang Ran stood still and listened attentively again. At his feet, there seemed to be a small gap, and the wind blew through it, and in his ears, it was like a storm whistling through the Grand Canyon, incomparably clear.

He crouched down and tapped his fingers lightly on the ground.

"Bang bang bang."

There was a hollow echo sound, and it was really empty, so where is the mechanism, Zhang Ran turned his head and looked around, but he didn't find anything more obvious.

Shook his head slightly, forget it, let's brute force it.

The Qingyuan sword light condensed, several feet long, and emitted a slight fluorescence in the dark.

With a slight cut, the wooden floor can easily be pierced, and the rest is slightly obstructed.

But it didn't cause much trouble.

Soon, a hole appeared under his feet.

Bright lights shine from the inside, and the room is also very bright.

When I went down from the hole, I was facing an elevator.

Sure enough, around here, the breath of the woman from before appeared again. Underground, the circulation of the breath is not so smooth and somewhat dull.

Nearby, the woman's aura was very strong, filling the entire space.

.........

The nightingale didn't know that she had a small tail behind her and followed her here.

"The mission failed, I ran into a strong man, and the Earth Tiger was killed." She lowered her head, still afraid in her heart.

Nightingale was not suitable for combat in the first place, and her combat power was not even one-fifth that of the Earth Tiger. The earth tiger was still killed so easily, if it was her, it was estimated that she would not be able to withstand a punch.

She's better at taking her by surprise and attacking from another side rather than facing her head-on.

In front of the nightingale was a very good-looking man, he frowned slightly, and was also slightly surprised, "The earth tiger is also dead?" It should be easier for him to save his life. ”

Nightingale shook her head, "He's dead, and there's not even scum left." ”

"That thing I gave you, useless?" There was also a figure standing next to him covered in a black robe, and if it weren't for him speaking, people wouldn't have noticed his presence at all.

"Nope." Nightingale shook her head, took the ring from her bosom, and gently placed it on the ground, "I don't have time, because I don't know how long that thing in here will be able to stop him." ”

"Well done." The beautiful man bowed his head slightly and said, "This is the right choice, your life is much more precious than that tiger." ”

Nightingale's heart warmed slightly, and this feeling of being valued was the reason why she had been working hard for him.

"Okay, you go back and rest, I'll take care of this." The beautiful man continued.

"Yes."

Watch the figure of the nightingale plunge into the darkness.

After a long time, a voice came from the black robe: "A few rats from outside have entered the cage, do you want to close the cage door?" ”

And he said, "I've already disposed of their tails." ”