"Uh..."

Human women are stuck.

What happened? There were no knife marks like this when they looked at the house before?

After thinking about who was using the kitchen this afternoon, there is only one answer.

The human woman looked back when the camera was filming other locations. The black-haired young man standing at the door of the kitchen a few steps behind her was distracted.

He skipped the bag he threw down without any guilt, and then walked to the wall.

"What is that?" The human woman quickly finished an introduction to other layouts, turned her head and asked in a low voice, "What is that knife mark?"

"Well...it's a gift from the owner of the house." Bai Su replied, stroking his chin.

What he said is correct. The people who died in this house were all the past owners of the house. He just lacked an attributive to indicate the time. It was not a big problem.

The human female is a little confused. The damage was obviously caused later. What does it have to do with the owner of the house?

Doubts remain doubts, and the introduction must continue.

The human woman did not use Bai Su's excuse, but justified it by explaining what the previous landlord had accidentally caused.

The audience believed it, and their focus on the knife marks lasted for a few seconds, and then moved to the messy cooking table.

[It turns out that this is the behind-the-scenes story that Xiaobai doesn’t let us see.]

[How to make it so messy...?]

[Looks like he doesn’t care about taking things out.]

The camera shook for a moment and showed the trash can in the corner.

[No sign of potatoes at all.]

[No prizes for guessing where sprouted potatoes go.]

[Anyway, it can’t be in a person’s stomach, just blindly guess that one is thrown somewhere else and the corpse is destroyed.]

The first negative is the correct answer.

"Let's take a look at the sink. This design is -" As she said that, the human woman walked over and reached out to turn on the faucet, "..."

The light red water gushes out again, shocking people and quickly closing the door.

But human women saw it, and the camera faithfully recorded it.

The human woman forgot her words again. She opened her mouth and retracted her hand, feeling a little confused.

Have they designed this link?

The tap water comes from the water pipes, and they don't seem to have painted any misleading paint in the pipes.

So this is...?

"It's rust." Bai Su, who stood behind the human woman at some point, returned to the camera and replied.

The black-haired young man stepped over the human and pressed his hand on the knob to turn it on again. The water flow was clear.

With his black eyes focused on the camera, Bai Su said word for word: "The water tank is not clean. I checked earlier."

The human woman wanted to ask Baisu when he went up, but he didn’t seem to have any time available?

As soon as her eyes drifted, she saw the barrage on the screen and accepted this statement faster than she did.

[Scored twice.]

[The water tank in this house looks like it hasn’t been cleaned for a long time, right?]

[I still want to say that the reddish water is very unscientific, it should be more yellow...]

"Yeah, I haven't cleaned it in a long time." Bai Su turned his eyes, "right?"

Being thrown away, the human female quickly answered: "Yes, yes, it's because no one has lived there for a long time..."

Humans are lying.

There were signs of life in this house half a month ago.

The human woman quickly passed through the kitchen, and the subsequent introduction became much smoother. She took pictures of the rooms on the second floor, adding a little scare at the right time.

Bai Su stood at the stairway on the second floor, pressing his hand on the handrail.

If he was not wrong...people have died here.

The scene of death in this room must have been quite tragic. Not only the handrails of the stairs, the ceiling above the head, the floor in the room, the wall behind the decorative paintings... there is a pickled smell in many places... anyway, it is soaked into the wall skin.

The smell of blood.

Renovation and reconstruction cover up the smell of blood to a certain extent with the smell of building materials and paint.

But it's of little use to monsters. After all, too many humans have died here.

The black-haired young man stayed at the stairs for a long time. The photographer who lost his figure in the shot found him from the front through a barrage reminder.

As soon as he walked over, what the camera captured was the black-haired young man leaning forward, leaning on the railing on the second floor and looking down.

Half of his body was already bent, and as long as someone pushed him from behind, the black-haired young man would fall completely.

[?What are you doing, Xiaobai?]

[Xiaobai——]

[Hurry up and call him back, this action is too dangerous.]

The photographer was about to go up and call someone, but as soon as he took a step, he saw the black-haired young man leaning down for a moment.

[Huh??]

[What's going on?]

The camera captured this scene faithfully, and also captured the black-haired young man suddenly clenching the railing to stop his tendency to bend down.

Because it was blocked by the body, no one has yet seen the dented railing.

Bai Su felt like he was pushed, just once.

After he stood up straight again, he touched his back and then his face.

Is his human disguise good or bad? Why is he the first choice among these supernatural, scary and sinister people?

Whether it's blood flowing out or flying knives, now it's even more direct.

The person was completely exposed to the camera, and Bai Su didn't do much. He just patted the corner of his clothes and turned his back to block the damaged railing.

"I just didn't stand firm." He explained the barrage he saw on his mobile phone, "From this angle, you can see the statue on the first floor."

Bai Su called the camera over and took pictures from where he was standing.

The live broadcast screen changed from horizontal to vertical, and all the viewers in the live broadcast room saw the top of the spikes flashing coldly downstairs.

[...A sharp phobia is about to occur!]

[What a wonderful design, wouldn’t it be if it fell from above...]

[People, spikes, statues, blood.]

[Thinking of some strange "sacrifice for love" scenes.]

The barrage complained about the placement design of the sculpture. It wouldn’t matter if it was placed on the ground, but it had to be fixed on the edge of the handrail on the first floor for decoration.

The cameraman probably also felt that the view from a high place was not good, so he immediately moved the camera away and turned to the corridor on the second floor.

The human walked forward, and Bai Su followed suit and walked into the camera.

After the two left, the dented railing could no longer hold its own and broke from its fragile links, and a small piece of wooden handrail fell down.

The wooden block fell cleverly, accurately aiming at the raised tip of the statue. With a click, the wooden block slid into it.

The sound attracted the attention of the man sitting in the living room who was working behind the scenes. He looked around and found the source of the sound.

The man looked at the equipment that was operating normally, then simply stood up and walked to the stairs.

He looked at the gap in the railing on the second floor and then at the stabbed part on the statue.

Humanity is in a state of confusion.

What's going on? He didn't remember that the railing was damaged?

And... was it made by human hands?

Human beings were still thinking about what happened, and the computer equipment in the living room made a slight tingling electric sound.

The sound was so soft that it did not attract human attention.
Chapter completed!