"Is there anyone," Xia Qin fanned the dust in front of his nose, frowned, and shouted upstairs, "Did someone throw something on it just now, if so, hurry up!"

But when a word is spoken, only an echo is answered......

The echo, like a ghost, beats every minute of the heart......

However, there is no other sound other than its own echo in this empty lonely building, like quicksand flying, like a silk mist, and the echo spreads from the bottom to the top layer by layer, and finally disappears.

Uncanny.

"Is there anyone!" Xia Qin shouted again, but in exchange for the silence in the room.

Bang dang!

The staircase was a spiral floor, and a black thing fell from the third floor, slamming into the ground with a dull sound that echoed through layers until it was silent.

Like a rest-like stuck, Xia Qin's heart throbbed as if it had suddenly stopped as the weight fell.

The moonlight illuminated the noon pool on the ground through the empty window, and although it was not clear to see, it was still the body of a slender small snake, the same as what had just been seen, and the sound seemed to be even more unmistakable.

How could these things fall from the upper floors......

Although she was afraid, Xia Qin was still curious, and when she took a step towards the direction of the third floor, Xia Qin didn't know that a pair of eyes that had been peeking for a long time and hands that were waiting for an opportunity had been waiting for a long time......

Death is like a plucked cello, on the verge of triggering.

The steps of the red high heels slowly walked upstairs, and the closer she got to the third floor, the more Xia Qin felt a strange smell coming to her face, that faintly with a pungent smell, as salty and wet as seawater, mixed with faint blood.

The closer you get, the more pronounced the flavor becomes. When he walked to the third floor, Xia Qin was already choking on the pungent smell and couldn't breathe, frowned, took out a tissue from his bag, sprinkled some perfume, and covered his nose.

Wow, wow, wow, wow.

The sound of the heels made a screeching sound in the empty room, the echoes were ethereal and complaining, and the screeching of the heels across the floor was more like a woman crying out for her pain and desolation.

This building doesn't look big from the outside, but it's a three-story small building, but when you walk in, you know that it turns out to be a different cave, and it looks like the size of a gatehouse, but the inside is like a snake's belly that has been extended, and even extended to the end that you can't see.

The moonlight illuminated the floor of the room through the window, mottled by pieces to illuminate Xia Qin's figure, and then sank into the bleak black.

"Is there anyone, who's here!" In order to strengthen his courage, Xia Qin shouted again, but the echo was still the same.

It's even bigger than just now.

The pungent smell got closer and closer, and Xia Qin's footsteps stopped at a dark entrance, and on the side, it was a closed door, and the pungent smell wafted from this room.

This time, it was the smell of animals and the stench of blood.

It's the smell of dead blood.

The so-called dead blood refers to the embarrassing situation in which the blood in the body of a dead organism has not been cleared or dried up, and the plasma has stayed in the corpse for too long, and it cannot flow out, and it is dry but it is inexhaustible.