I'm afraid that there is also an adaptation process to see this, and when I have adapted to the situation here, the little yellow warbler dares to let go of the hands used to block the vision, and a pair of eyes also open.

Suddenly seeing the rotten meat pool, the little yellow warbler still couldn't get used to it.

"It's horrible here."

What the definition of terror is, no one can say.

As far as what I saw in front of me, it was completely terrifying for the little yellow warbler.

At least, the skeleton hanging on the wall wasn't fake. There were heads, bodies, limbs, and even some skeletons with bits of minced flesh on them.

"What's that?" Walking briskly forward, walking to the side of the thing, the little yellow warbler could see what she was seeing, it was a pink cartoon wallet, half of the wallet was buried in the dirt, and a cute cat head could be faintly seen on the cartoon wallet.

"This wallet is like my wallet." Little Huang Ying remembers that when she was still alive, her mother had bought her such a wallet. Little Yellow Bird remembers that she had a brand new one-dollar bill in her purse, as well as a photo of Little Yellow Bird and her parents.

A small wallet can only hold a small photo.

picked up this wallet casually, and even opened this wallet casually, the moment she opened this wallet, Xiao Huang Ying suddenly looked happy, "Hehe, this is my wallet, there is a dollar, and ......"

It's only a moment to be happy.

When the little yellow warbler thought of something, her face suddenly changed.

Before those words were finished, the expression on the face of the little yellow warbler had changed drastically.

At the beginning, it was fun, but now it is deep.

"Why is this wallet here?" Little Huang Ying remembers that she cared about this cartoon wallet when she was still alive. And this wallet has always been kept in her mother's hand. Little Yellow Ying believes that even if she is dead. However, that wallet will not be thrown away by the mother.

Xiao Huangying's guess was right, Liu Juan would not throw away this wallet, and keeping the wallet was also a thought.

Have you become a little ghost, will there still be tears?

The answer is yes, tears rolled in the eyes of the little yellow warbler.

Not believing, not wanting to believe that the skeleton hanging on this wall has her mother's skeleton, not wanting to believe that the skeleton hanging on this wall has her father's skeleton.

Until......

She dug out two purses, two mobile phones, from the dirt. The two wallets that were turned out were very familiar, and the two mobile phones that were turned out were also familiar.

The most favorable proof is an ID card in a purse.

When she saw her ID card, the little yellow warbler completely collapsed!

In the room at the end of the passage, only the cry of a small yellow warbler could be heard.

Ghosts can be heard, people can't be heard, Feng Yuan, who had already walked to the entrance of the passage, didn't hear the sobbing of the little yellow warbler at all. turned over and climbed out of the passage, and then saw Feng Yuan casually close the passage cover, and the moment he closed the passage cover, Feng Yuan also said casually; "Enjoy your own space."

Walking straight to the bed in this room, Feng Yuan lifted the bed casually.

This bed is very light, and it doesn't take much effort for Feng Yuan to lift this bed. It's this bed, and that dark groove is on the bed! Putting the bed up completely, Feng Yuan saw a gap under the bed at a glance, which was the cover groove of the dark groove.

Lift the lid and you can see the space of this dark groove, this is a space of only about half a square meter, there is a bottle of something I don't know what it is, look at it casually, Feng Yuan finally locked one of the bottles. Take out this small bottle the size of a mineral water bottle and close the lid of the dark groove directly.

Feng Yuan also knew that time was very tight, and she didn't dare to delay too much time.

Back at the entrance of the underground passage, Feng Yuan directly lifted the cover of the underground passage, and after lifting the cover, Feng Yuan directly opened the small bottle in his hand and poured some dark red liquid in the bottle into the entrance of the passage. It's not a direct pour, but a swaying pouring method.

The moment he poured out these liquids, Feng Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he smelled a pungent fishy smell.

"I want to see how you get out?" Feng Yuan, who was smiling, changed his face as soon as he put down the cover, "How is it possible!" Muttering this, Feng Yuan immediately took out his mobile phone.

Now that Marianne had to be contacted, Feng Yuan realized the seriousness of the matter.

Inside the villa.

More than half of the dishes on the glass table were wiped out, and two bottles of valuable red wine were drunk. Because Yan Qi has the stinky problem of drinking only seven sips, Yan Qi is the one who drinks the most.

Yan Qiyi killed nearly one bottle alone, and the rest of the four people were basically divided equally.

"You, you, do you know ......" Before she could finish speaking, she heard her phone ring, and Marianne could only say to the four of them; I'm going to answer the phone, and you guys drink first. ”

It's not that there are only two bottles of wine, these people who want to drink it naturally choose a good wine to drink.

Is wine really good wine? Except for Marianne, whether it was Yan Qi, Yan Ba, Yan Jiu, or Jiang Yang, who had been staying here, was not very clear.

The three of them knew in their hearts that Marianne was not well-intentioned, but this wine did smell of wine, and the first one to drink it was Marianne. If Marianne hadn't taken the lead in drinking, the three of them wouldn't have dared to drink first.

"Starling, what do you think she wants to do mysteriously?"

"Who knows what she's trying to do?" Although it was not clear what the reason for Marina's mystery, Yan Ba could also guess it, "It's not good to talk about this matter, although it's right that Marianne invited us to a banquet today." But ...... "For some reason, Yan Ba always had a feeling of unease.

As time went on, this feeling of unease intensified.

"Are you both feeling uneasy?"

"Brother Seven, don't you feel uneasy? Or is it panic? ”

"I don't feel anything." Yan Qi said truthfully, "It may be that the two of you are too sensitive. Although Marianne is a dark witch, it is an undeniable fact that is true. But Marianne has no reason to harm us, does she? ”

"Maybe we're sensitive." Yan Jiu's eyes looked at Marianne's side, and he saw Jiang Yang standing beside Marianne, which could be regarded as putting Yan Jiu at ease.

When Yan Ba looked at Yan Jiu, Yan Jiu winked at Yan Ba.

People are still here, and Yan Ba is naturally inconvenient to use rune paper.

Jiang Yang is also blind to follow Marianne, and it doesn't play a role at all, and it is Feng Yuan who contacts Marianne. After connecting the phone, Feng Yuan over there didn't say anything, Jiang Yang didn't hear anything, and if he wanted to say that he heard it, he only heard Marianne say a word; "Come back here now, the sooner the better."

There was no flaw in these words, and listening to Jiang Yang's ears had to make Jiang Yang think more.

However, at this time, Yan Jiu, who was about to pour the wine over there, frowned, and the two eyebrows were about to be twisted together, Yan Jiu covered his stomach and looked at Yan Ba and Yan Qi and said; "I ...... My belly ...... My stomach hurts! ”

Yan Jiu said that her stomach hurt, and this situation made Yan Qi's face darken.