Although Mina's ramming of the wooden door did not have much effect, it did unexpectedly provide R and L with a handy weapon and tool. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is a big harvest, and for the current situation of the two people, it is tantamount to nectar from heaven.

R and L came out of the dark corner, and R crouched down next to Hemina's bloody body and reached out to probe her snort.

As long as there is the slightest possibility of rescue, the current R will take He Mina with him, because he really doesn't want to see death again.

With a slight touch inside, R sadly withdrew his finger and said, "She's dead......"

L stood behind R, and there was also a trace of sentimentality in his eyes, the person who was calculating not long ago had now become a corpse that was really in front of him, and L was unbearable.

Unable to look directly at the miserable corpse, he tilted his head and looked at the axe that had landed beneath the entrance.

"We don't have a lot of time to delay, he could come out of the house at any time, after all, he knows a lot more about this place than we do." L said.

R stood up and continued, "Yes, Ho Mina cannot be sacrificed in vain, and no one can be sacrificed in vain. Although we don't understand why she is like this, the murderer must be found, even if it is at the risk of our lives. ”

R's eyes were still dark when he said this, but his emotions were clearly agitated, not like the madness and gaffe that he thought he had lost his lover, but a more rational anger.

Yes, it's anger, and this emotion is also present in L, and it is no less than R.

The cause of Hosina's death is yet another mystery waiting to be solved, and there are already too many puzzles in the Rowhouse, but nothing can be kept forever, including the difficult ones.

The murderer will finally be revealed, the gears of fate are running rapidly, and a more cruel reality is about to be laid out in front of us, and the Bird House will be the final irreplaceable stage and burial place for this big drama.

The two men prayed silently for a few seconds, and then, R, walking over to pick up the axe on the ground, returned to the wooden door again.

"You're exhausted, aren't you? Then I'll do it! Without waiting for L to respond, R struggled to raise the glittering axe and slash at the lock on the wooden door.

His slender and resilient body showed the fierceness and temperament of a snow leopard at this moment, and the arched back due to the chopping was full of tension, which made L have to admire.

Perhaps it was because of years of overwork that R had developed unusual physical strength and endurance.

L knows that R's work is a kind of physical work that cannot be stopped until the end of the work, not that R's work is low.

Rather, it means that R's work is in front of everyone, and it requires enough passion, physical strength and endurance.

The axe slammed into the rotten wooden door, and in no time at all the sawdust scattered, and the iron locks made a screeching sound of metal against each other.

L stood on the edge of the wall, still inevitably flying into his face by sawdust, some small sawdust even flew into his eyes, L kept blinking his eyes to clean the sawdust on his face-

Just as he closed his eyes and blocked his vision with his hands, a hoarse and panting voice sounded in a place close to him.

"Are you alright?!"

Like the sound of a ghost, L was startled, and his red eyes couldn't help but show a look of horror, which he had covered up well before.

The person who spoke was R, who may have broken the iron lock on the wooden door, and now came to greet L.

However, the strange thing is that R could have stood there and spoke to L, but he walked in front of L, who was only a hand's away from him, and spoke.

And it was when L closed his eyes because of the sawdust flying out of the wooden door.

R's hand was holding a large old axe, and the black wooden handle seemed to be stained with some large indistinct stain, and his eyes were dark like ghosts, and his pupils were full of red.

This look, I'm afraid it's hard not to be scary, L's heart beat like a drum in an instant, but soon he forced himself to suppress it.

Wiping away the tears forced out by eye discomfort, L straightened up his equally high body and looked directly at R in front of him, no matter when, he couldn't be looked down upon.

It's another small episode, and the two people on the right side don't dwell too much on this little adverse reaction.

Soon disappeared into the hollow, dark depths of the ground......

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When Lu Huimei woke up, the murderer was no longer in the red room, and she was lying alone on the carpet like a river of blood.

Less than a second after waking up, Lu Huimei immediately fell into extreme panic again.

There was no one around who could help, and the extreme panic in her heart made Lu Huimei unable to support her body at all, and she was so scared that she couldn't even speak.

Suddenly, the hollow head in front of the body spoke:

"Quick... Walk...... Fast... Let's go...... "The voice was so low that it was almost impossible to hear what was being said.

After trembling uncontrollably and being scared, Lu Emei finally heard that it was someone's voice, because this person's voice had made her very angry, so Lu Emei remembered it very well.

"Quick...... Fast...... Police ......"

When the voice sounded again, Lu Huimei finally mustered up the courage to look at the location of the terrible corpse.

With just one glance, her tears couldn't be controlled.

Covering her trembling lips, Lu Huimei asked in a small voice, "Are you-?" How come?! ”

"Don't ...... Stop... Stay...... Let's go......"

"Woo...... You... No, you saved me, didn't you? Although Lu Huimei is afraid, she is not stupid, and her conscience is not clear, so she hopes that there is a way to save the life of the person in front of her.

"Come on...... I, I'll pull you...... Let's go! ”

Lu Huimei stood up and endured her nausea to push away the corpse that was pressing on the person in front of her, but the next moment, her pupils dilated.

What a tragic scene!

A person, a person who was originally strong, is like a synthesis of blood and bones at this moment, without a trace of the appearance before death.

His eyes had been cut blind, there was no good piece of flesh on his face, and the blood in his eye sockets had dried up, leaving only a little fleshy border.

I don't know why all the flesh and skin on my hands have been scraped off, even the flesh on my fingers has not been spared, and one of the outstretched hands seems to have broken even the bones, and it is not as weak as the hand of the corpse above.

The wounds all over her body were even more miserable, and Lu Huimei couldn't stand it, so she couldn't stand it, covering her mouth and crying.

This is the first time she has really cried for someone other than Luo Yifan.

This person was still so annoying and disgusting when he first came, but now, Lu Huimei feels like a hero.

"No, let's go together, you must hold on." Lu Huimei's voice became more and more trembling.

However, the people on the ground seemed to have taken their last breath at this moment, and there was no response.

This made Lu Huimei can't help but lie on the ground and cry loudly, crying for her fate and the person in front of her who saved her life.

She can't even get up, how can she run? Then cry, maybe you can use crying to attract good luck, or...... Doom.