Chapter 465: Wedge: Black Hand
But how can there be such a smell here?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was wrong, but the more suspicious I became, the more I wanted to find out according to Xia Qin's personality.
The curious Xia Qin put his hand on the doorknob, and a cold cold air poured into Xia Qin's white skin along the gap between his fingers, but even so, Xia Qin's back was still sweaty.
It was a cold sweat, a cold sweat of fear.
Turning the doorknob with his hand, he thought it was a locked door, but he didn't know that this door was not locked, but it was gently closed, and as the curvature of the doorknob was rotated, there was a crisp sound.
Click.
With the creak of opening the door, Xia Xue poked her head in, the room was not big, the moonlight illuminated the whole room almost brightly, and what caught her eye was a mysterious object covered by a white cloth, which looked very big, and the potholes wanted to puncture the small white cloth, and the smell came from the white cloth!
Xia Qin's eyes locked on the puddle of white objects, and slowly walked in the direction of the white cloth, his steps were slow, but the sound of high heels under his feet did not disappear, but became even more tense in such a heartbeat that almost stopped......
Leaned over and uncovered a corner of the white cloth, the pungent smell almost made Xia Qin vomit, covered his nose, and suddenly looked at it, through the afterglow, Xia Qin's heart suddenly became cold, the ground was not a side object, all of them were the corpses of small snakes!
How much, Xia Qin didn't know.
Dozens, dozens, hundreds, or thousands......
"How can there be these things here," Xia Qin reached out and touched it, the cold temperature was still walking in his hand, it is said that no one has lived here for a long time, if these things had been put here a long time ago, they should have melted, but they are still intact, and it doesn't look like it was many years ago, but it looks like it is now.
Looking at the corpse in her hand, Xia Qin thought curiously, but she was so curious that she forgot about her behind her, and didn't notice that a strange figure walked in her direction behind her.
The figure was hiding at the door when he pushed the door, and now he had slowly walked over, getting closer and closer, tiptoeing at every step, but Xia Xue still didn't know, still didn't notice, and was still thinking about himself.
That's how the Grim Reaper slowly approached.
The hands that the black shadow was originally carrying had been slowly withdrawn, holding a knife in one hand and a white handkerchief in the other, and as the footsteps approached, the handkerchief in the black shadow's hand was already in the palm of his hand, and the hand holding the handle of the knife became more and more nervous and hard in the cold moonlight, for fear of missing.
A gust of cold wind blew in through the window, Xia Qin shivered, and hurriedly put down the things in his hand, but he hadn't turned around yet.
Suddenly, a hand reached out to cover his mouth, and Xia Qin struggled hard!
But she is just a woman, her strength is really limited, and it should be a man who catches herself, her rough movements are extremely rough, and the pungent smell of cigarettes on the hand covering her mouth makes Xia Qin very uncomfortable.
There seemed to be some medicine on the handkerchief, Xia Qin's hand struggled a few times, and the sight in front of him gradually dissipated, and even began to wander, and finally the fluttering hands stopped agitating with the slight closure of his eyes......