Xie Chen slowly walked a few steps forward, looking at the red liquid in front of him, the kind of splashing out of a large puddle, as if something had hit it directly.

There was a dot in the middle of the puddle of liquid, and Xie Chen's lips trembled as he watched, this thing was obviously hit by the skull.

Because of this impact mark, the surrounding blood stains are still a little yellow.

Although he didn't smell blood at all, he could already tell what it was just by looking at this scene......

It's just that who the hell is dead?

For the time being, I don't have a clue, let alone any clues......

Xie Chen looked at this scene helplessly, although there were only blood stains, but he hadn't seen where the corpse was yet?

It's hard to tell.

If the owner of the corpse is the owner of the note on his body, could it be the child of the previous owner of the wooden house?

Is he playing the owner of the wooden house in this dungeon?

These are all things to be discussed, and although no one has discussed them with them, there are generally ideas in their heads.

Xie Chen slowly walked around the trace, and along the way, he found the footprints he had found on the steps before.

It's just that it's also very messy here, like the strange footprints from before, which account for the vast majority here.

The other footprints were a bit strange, completely different in size from the one seen on the steps earlier.

Even after comparing it with his feet, he found that the size of this thing was a yard bigger than his own.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that there can be a substitution in the middle?"

How can there be such an outrageous thing?

I can change people in the middle, and I even prefer to believe that the person has grown rapidly on the road to the top of Big Ben......

Compared with the two, in the world of weird talk, it is obviously the former that is more unlikely.

Xie Chen slowly squatted down, looking at these messy footprints, which direction did they start to extend?

Although it is particularly messy, there are still traces to follow, not to say that there is not even a trace to be found.

Xie Chen came to the door and slowly walked up a little bit along the footprints in front of him.

There's a lot of dust here, and it's good that your footprints can be distinguished, otherwise it's all together, and it's even more fucking uncomfortable.

"It's a lot of trouble......"

Xie Chen scratched his head and walked forward little by little.

But I don't know why, after coming to this area, my temper seems to have been relieved a little, at least not as a little uncontrollable as before.

Although I feel very troublesome now, I don't seem to have much turmoil in my heart, and even to tell the truth, I am a lot calmer......

The most important thing is that I have my own awareness of this.

But being able to be conscious is also a particularly difficult thing, at least it won't be vague, and even the brain's perception of the surrounding environment is not clear, and that's the most fucked up thing.

Follow the footprints on the ground, and grope for yourself little by little.

It's a strange thing that the strange-looking footprints, a little further in the middle, actually stopped, and went around nearly eight or nine times, which is a particularly outrageous thing.

"What's that?"

Xie Chen stood in place with a puzzled expression, and couldn't figure out why this guy had been circling around in place for so long?

Could it be that you still have to think about how to torture the person you brought in?

But isn't it possible to kick and smash to the ground with one kick?

Judging from the traces of the scene, there is no trace of a fight at all, just by looking at it with your eyes, you can see that it is a one-sided crushing, and the two are not at the same level at all.

Xie Chen continued to grope forward little by little, wanting to see if there were any clues around him that he had missed?

But obviously, it is very difficult to find useful information in such a field.

Xie Chen came to the side wall and found the same large crack, this one even more striking than the one on the staircase.

Even though I had closed my eyes, I couldn't think of this similar scene in my mind, how did this thing come about?

Xie Chen held his chin with his hand, and just looked at it, there was some red liquid on it, which was actually blood, and it was all soaked inside this crack.

Xie Chen took two steps back and stretched out his hand slightly, thinking about whether to touch it?

But to put it bluntly, I'm already a little scared after trying it before, and this is still done when it's so close to weirdness, and I'm afraid that there will be a hand to put it on, and no hand will reach down.

"Forget it, no kidding......"

As soon as he stepped back, his heels followed and stepped backwards, when he heard a particularly obvious click.

Goosebumps instantly covered his hands.

The voice itself was not an illusion of its own, it had been suspected long ago.

But now it is, and as the voice resounds, my heart is a little hairy.

But then he looked around, but still didn't find any useful information, after all, there was no phenomenon related to the sound.

It's spacious, but it's not so spacious that your eyes are overwhelmed.

Just by glancing from beginning to end, you can see if there are cracks in the surrounding ground and walls.

Xie Chen hurriedly looked towards the top again, but still didn't find anything different at the top.

But the sound was different from what I heard on the stairs, and it was much closer than what I heard on the stairs.

To put it bluntly, it's just in your own neighborhood.

Xie Chen just stared at the place where he doubted, if he didn't already have doubts, he really didn't dare to say if there was a delusion?

As far as I looked at the area in the past, the crack that was there was now was now extending two or three inches to the right.

It doesn't seem to be particularly obvious, but to put it bluntly, if the length really hadn't been extended, there wouldn't have been that sound just now.

Now I am very vigilant.

Upon closer inspection of the crack, it was revealed that even the part that had extended had been filled with red blood.

I was in the middle of it, and I didn't smell anything strange.

Even if it was a large pool of red blood, he didn't smell too strong blood.

But when he regained access to the crack, his nose was also exposed to a particularly pronounced smell of blood in front of the small area that seemed to extend out.

It's as if the walls were cracked and blood was oozing from inside.

Xie Chen's eyes were a little strange when he looked at this crack, and he even felt that everything around him was a little strange.

Could it be that he has been caught unconsciously?

When he was confused, there seemed to be rustling footsteps behind him, and several voices were walking behind him.

Behind him was a wall, not an entrance facing the hallway.