Lin Sheng's mind was completely condensed in an instant!

The long knife in his hand suddenly lit up with layers of blue light, and even faintly extinguished and turned into flames again.

Lin Sheng knew very well that the secret path he was in was actually completely difficult to perform, but in this desperate situation, he still had to try to fight.

However......

While Lin Sheng's face was full of vigilance, the face in front of him was just motionless and stunned "staring" at him.

Lin Sheng didn't care if he would meet the other party's eyes, and immediately leaned down to look forward and looked at the other party carefully.

After a few seconds, he was sure of one thing—

This thing is only separated by a wall from me in front of me...... It seems to be just a corpse.

Lin Sheng knew where the extremely strong smell of blood came from.

Because the corpse in front of him was a strange man who had been bled out.

He was already very thin, and he looked to be about thirty or forty years old.

Linked to the "cluck, cluck, clatter, clatter" he heard, Lin Sheng could almost imagine the picture outside.

The first "pop" may be a being who throws the "disposed" human corpse to a distant hard ground or pile.

The second "cluck" is to lift the body of another human and "slap" it on a chopping board or something.

And the "click" sound at the beginning of the third sound may be the cutting sound when bloodletting a human being.

But Lin Sheng still couldn't figure out what kind of bloodletting method could achieve such a fast bloodletting speed?

"Boom"——

While thinking about it, another corpse suddenly "pounced" and hit the corpse that was facing the gap before, making the latter can't help but be squeezed into another posture, no longer "looking" at where Lin Sheng was.

Lin Sheng didn't care.

He had seen too many corpses or something, and compared to other things he encountered, corpses were more "kind and gentle" things.

And this place was obviously unable to obtain further information at the moment, so Lin Sheng immediately turned his gaze sideways and continued to crawl inside.

After skimming through the previous gap, the front of the secret passage entered a completely dark appearance.

But it wasn't long before another warm yellow light source leaked into the tunnel.

Lin Sheng quietly approached, and found that this time it was not a crack, but a dozen slightly loose bricks that allowed the light source to penetrate through the gap, and this secret passage seemed to have reached the end.

Unlike before, this time the gap seemed to be completely unable to support any visible vision, and he just wanted to try other angles, but the next moment, Lin Sheng heard the sound of someone talking in the house.

"They seem to have caught another batch before, and it is estimated that there are already a lot of goods by this time."

A female voice that had not been heard before came.

"Okay, I really can't help it, this feeling is too uncomfortable."

An equally unfamiliar male voice sounded, seemingly with some agitation.

Well? They?

Lin Sheng heard these two familiar words again.

It seems that "they" will definitely be a very important role for this incident.

It's just that the vision provided by the previous gap was too narrow to see any further into it.

If you put together clues based on what is currently known-

There is a group of people in this "Wanfu Apartment", currently referred to as "them", who will grab all kinds of people, such as themselves, "travelers", and then bleed in some way, and then temporarily discard them after the death of the individual.

And the other residents in the building are likely to be in a relatively harmonious relationship with "them", and the residents can get something from "them" and maybe send something.

But...... What is the attitude of other residents towards people like themselves?

Will they adopt a hostile attitude like "them", or will they be like the mother and son they have contacted before, they will not be hostile, and will even "help" themselves in some aspects.

This must be reconfirmed, which determines whether you will be able to contact those residents with a high frequency in the future.

Just as Lin Sheng was about to move on.

"No, do you still have it at home, if not, I'll have to go to them first and ask for some."

The man's voice was extremely urgent, as if a long-time drug addict sensed the urgent desire that came from the deepest part of his heart.

"What are you doing in such a hurry, be careful that they will be even more unreasonable next time."

The woman said with some disgust.

"This ...... But I really ......."

The man seemed to be unable to help it, Lin Sheng heard a sound of the stool legs rubbing against the rough ground, and speculated that the man couldn't hold back his emotions at all, so he stood up directly, and pushed the metal bench back a distance behind his knees.

"Okay, okay, I'll go with you, alas, this day, when will it be a head."

The woman replied, seemingly helpless, and then there was a quieter grinding sound on the ground.

After the footsteps of the two of them faded away and there was a sound of opening and closing the door, Lin Sheng lifted the long knife, aimed the handle at a few of the bricks that looked relatively loose, knocked them open slowly, and then carefully moved them away.

Outside the brick-thick wall was a small locker, just in front of the brick wall, but it didn't completely block the light source.

Lin Sheng gently moved the locker open, and then carefully climbed out of the gap in the wall.

Standing up and moving his muscles slightly, Lin Sheng began to look around all the corners of the room.

This position of oneself at the moment...... It seems to be a "bedroom".

The size is exactly the same as the bedroom of the house where the mother and son are, and even the bed is exactly the same.

But the difference is also clear.

All the furniture in the mother and son's house is wooden, but now the bedroom is made of metal.

Even the bed has metal edges and a base frame, except for the soft collapse above.

And......

Lin Sheng looked at the slightly rusty furniture in the corner over there.

If nothing else...... It's all made of iron.

There wasn't much rust prevention, and the smell of rust reverberated through the room.

No...... This fishy smell...... Maybe it's not just rust.

Lin Sheng looked at the stacked clay and glass bottles and jars in another corner of the room.

Through the pure transparent walls of some glass jars, you can see that the inside of the jars is full of black-brown dirt.

Plus the strong fishy smell wafting through the air.

Lin Sheng blew his nose slightly.

It seems that this incident has a great deal to do with "blood" nine times out of ten.