Chapter 67: The Butcher's Knife Raised Again

In the basement of the Bird's House, there is indeed a crucial piece of evidence, which I have already mentioned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although there are not many words mentioned, this piece of evidence is very difficult to erase, and it was left on G's missing shoes.

It's just that at that time, G was in a hurry to save the injured woman, and he didn't think about or think of its effect.

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R never entered the basement of the Roquehouse, and after hearing G's detailed account, R could imagine that it was evidence pointing to something.

It is because of certain experiences and experiences of R itself.

R's own dazzling light is enough to cover up some insignificant little black spots, just like the relationship between the sun and sunspots.

Their existence will never be detected by superficial observation alone.

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In the current Luoque House, in addition to the returning G and R, there are several people trapped in the lock, and Lu Emi is one of them.

When Lu E-mi woke up from her coma, she immediately noticed a serious problem:

She... Deserted!!

It was empty, the cold room was soaked with rainwater, and the floor was even more damp.

The lower half of his body is still sore, but it doesn't seem to hurt as much as it did just now.

Fear spread in Lu Huimei's heart, but the strange thing is that she did not lose her mind, and struggled to call for help in the small room.

Lu Huimei searched for memories in her nervous brain, recalling how Bian Benyi and his wife left just now.

She vaguely remembered what she seemed to hear Bian Benyi say before she lost consciousness.

But what it was, she couldn't remember.

The mood of anxiety and fear is getting worse and worse, and how Lu Huimei hopes that there is someone who can be by her side at this moment.

"Yifan... Yifan... Where are you? ā€

Covering her mouth and sobbing quietly, Lu E-mei called the name of her loved one, is he still alive? Lu Huimei didn't dare to think about it......

"I think you're a sea breeze vine......"

An inexplicable sentence rushed into her mind, and Lu Emi instantly recalled the lazy and quiet man.

He was like a mild tranquilizer, and Lu Huimei suddenly felt a lot calmer in her heart.

Why do you think of him? Lu Huimei herself doesn't know.

But it was indeed much better, and he barely moved his body with his hands to support it, wanting to see where he was injured? Can you still move your legs?

The large patch of blood on his pants had dried up, and was soaked again by the damp floor, clung to his legs, cold to the bone.

Originally, I just wanted to inspect the wound in the middle of nowhere, but when I inadvertently stretched my leg, my right leg was straightened.

Lu Huimei herself was also startled, but the numbness and pain that followed made her bend down her waist that had just straightened up again, and rubbed her thighs back and forth with both hands.

The long-term suppression made her right leg numb and unconscious due to ischemia, and the unintentional stretching greatly aggravated the pain, and Lu Huimei would of course not be able to stand it all of a sudden.

When she finally recovered, a pair of big hands suddenly grabbed her right arm and pulled it to the side without warning.

The owner of these hands was furious, crazy, and covered in blood at the moment, like an evil ghost in the underworld, and his eyes like a falcon were full of bottomless hatred.

Regardless of Lu Emei's struggles and kicks, he dragged the woman out of the small room with all his strength, turned a few corners, and threw it at the hollow skull that had turned black and began to rot.

A foul stench filled the red space, and no one could bear the double impact of sight and smell, causing Lu Emi to let out a terrible scream, which resounded throughout the floor, and could even be transmitted downstairs.

The man was not relieved, he took a few steps, stepped on the woman's lower back, and crushed it so hard that he almost broke his spine.

"Fuck, you dare to lie to me, bastard, then I'll shoot you first!!" The man gritted his teeth, and the sharp knife in one hand flashed an eerie cold light.

Lu Huimei didn't know what was going on at all, and she couldn't think about what was going on, just struggling on the edge of extreme fear and pain.

Her hands were in front of her, but she couldn't stop the eerie head, and every finger seemed to allow her to see the source of fear that she had seen before, and now magnified to an incredible degree.

The knife in the man's hand was raised high, and the blade flashed with the cold light of Bai Sen, and he stabbed Lu Emi in the heart with all his heart......