No matter where the fear in my heart comes from or what it means, the task must always go on. Climbing the wall is not a difficult task for me and Lao Hui. There is almost no delay and there is no need to worry about it.

Without any accident, Lao Hui and I climbed to the top of the building in a few minutes.

On the roof of this building, unlike other people who like to plant some plants, there is almost nothing except the small attic, which means there is no shelter, so Lao Hui and I only dared to squat on the roof.

Panting slightly, I didn't dare to stand up, for fear that someone would suddenly come out of the house and look up to see Lao Hui and me.

But fortunately, the roof of the building has been exposed to the sun for a day during the summer day. In this late night, the ground air did not rise much, and people did not feel the special heat on the roof at all.

Sit down so you don't burn your butt.

"It's not hot on the roof here," Lao Hui whispered to me.

"Do you think it's a good thing? As a Taoist priest, the place is quite cold in summer, don't you have any idea?" I said with a slight breath.

"Okay, I don't want to think about those things. When I climbed the wall just now, I almost fell. When I climbed up, I kept enduring the uncomfortable feeling in my heart. Otherwise, why would I be so tired?

"Lao Hui was a little breathless when he spoke.

Never underestimate the fatigue that psychological pressure can bring to people. Lao Hui and I are typical examples.

After resting for a few minutes, we began to explore and explore on the roof of the building. We dared not turn on the flashlight, and it was extremely dark at night in the countryside because there were no street lights. Lao Hui and I groped lightly on the roof of the building.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find the exit.

Lao Hui gestured to me, indicating that I had to go into the attic to have a look. I nodded helplessly.

In fact, Lao Hui and I don't want to cause trouble unless we investigate the attic. After all, Lao Hui and I have the same view, that is, this building has a basement, and secrets should be hidden in the basement. There are other secrets in other rooms.

Nothing is the key to the problem.

Moreover, as soon as I got to the top of this building and stayed for a while, I had an uncomfortable feeling that I couldn't express. That is, I always felt that there was a vague smell of blood here, and deep down in my heart, I was reluctant to enter that attic.

Resistant.

Regarding the issue of the smell of blood, Lao Hui didn’t talk about it, so I didn’t say it. I kept telling myself that I’m not Xiaobei, and I don’t have such a sharp nose. Maybe it’s my psychological illusion. After all, the smell of blood is just

If there seems to be nothing, it cannot be accurately captured.

Lao Hui and I carefully moved to the attic. The closer we got here, the more serious the feeling of resistance in my heart became. I didn't exchange any opinions with Lao Hui, which was in vain to increase the psychological pressure. Moreover, Lao Hui replaced Zhao Hong at this time.

The character is using a special tool similar to a wire to carefully poke the door lock, and I don't want to distract him.

"Fortunately, it's just an ordinary door lock. If it were a high-end lock, such as an electronic lock or something, I wouldn't be able to do anything about it. I would need a high-level talent like Zhao Hong." Perhaps to relieve the pressure in his heart, Lao Hui opened the lock while talking to him.

I rambled.

I squatted next to me and asked, "Why do you know how to do everything?"

"Nonsense, if you perform more missions and experience more life and death, you will know what it means to have too many skills and not be overwhelmed. You wish you could master everything." Lao Hui said to me like this, and there was a bit of vicissitudes in his words.

mean.

While he was talking, a "click" sound came, which meant that the lock was opened by Lao Hui.

Putting away the tools and gently opening the door, Lao Hui and I covered our mouths at the same time because of a pungent smell that made Lao Hui and I both retching and coughing.

But we couldn't make too much noise, so we had to cover our mouths.

Facts have proved that the vague smell of blood that I smelled was not fake. After the door was opened, the smell that rushed out was that smell of blood, accompanied by a smell of decay, which rushed straight into people's eyes.

My brain cannot describe how unpleasant it smells.

It is simply not a place for people to stay. It is estimated that few people in this building will enter this attic, unless their noses are broken.

Lao Hui and I didn't dare to go in immediately, but opened the door and let the attic air open for a while before entering the attic.

Lao Hui was the first one to go in. When I gently closed the door behind him, Lao Hui turned on the flashlight at the same time. Just taking a glance, I heard Lao Hui curse in a trembling voice: "I'm X!"

"

Lao Hui is a person with a very stable psychological quality, and there are not many things that can make him scold him like this after just one glance. Out of curiosity, I turned my head immediately. After taking a look at the scene in the attic, I

I couldn't help but cursed with the same "I X" as Lao Hui!

There is no way not to curse, because the attic is full of corpses! They are not human corpses, but the corpses of a mess of animals, and it is impossible to piece them together because they are all pieces of corpses, from chickens, ducks, cats and dogs.

There were even snakes that had been twisted into several pieces. The most complete one was the body of a black dog that had been torn in half. It was piled on the floor! And blood was flowing all over the floor. Because of the summer, it had become a corpse.

A dark red, sticky paint-like paste was planted on the ground.

It can be seen that these animals will not die for too long. After all, in such hot conditions, they have not started to rot. They just emit an unpleasant smell, which is several times worse than the slaughterhouse! As for the rotten animals

Smell, my judgment is that this kind of thing has happened repeatedly here, and after a long time, it has the unique smell of decay caused by too many deaths.

"This is torture." Lao Hui only said one sentence and retched. He had no choice. Even a bloodthirsty pervert would not be able to stay in such an environment.

I didn't dare to take a deep breath to calm down my mood. I just made a gesture to Lao Hui, telling him to find an exit quickly. I didn't want to say a word here because I was afraid that the smell would rush into my mouth.

My mouth is full of questions, but my heart is full of questions. What is it that tortures and kills so many animals? If there is really a kid here, is it a kid?

No, no, no matter how powerful the imp is, it is still a ghost. Even if the aura is strong enough to affect matter, it cannot be so powerful to torture and kill so many animals.

Unless a kid gets on someone else's body to do these things, but the question is who can bear to be on top of a kid? There is only one fate for people who are possessed by a kid. It is the environment that Hui Gen'er and I once saw, the male protagonist's.

End!

In other words, even if the imp deliberately does not harm them, as long as it takes over, the hostility it carries will affect the person it takes over and drive them crazy.

Therefore, the above questions make my heart not full of doubts? Are there other monsters here?

The attic was not big, and while he was thinking, Lao Hui had already found the downward exit, which was blocked by an iron cover similar to a sewer cover. He gently lifted the iron cover and motioned for me to go down first.

I didn't want to stay in this attic for a moment longer, so I walked in front of me unceremoniously and went down the stairs quietly. Lao Hui walked behind me and gently closed the iron lid.

We went down to the third floor smoothly. Lao Hui and I both half-covered our mouths and leaned against the wall to breathe softly. I shouted in my heart that it was such a damn happy thing to be able to breathe normal and fresh air.

!

"Seven people, defeat each one." Lao Hui whispered in my ear after I got used to it for a while.

I nodded. Those seven people should be the last obstacle for me and Lao Hui. Without any unnecessary nonsense, we quickly and carefully went down to the second floor. Along the way, Lao Hui and I had to pass other rooms. What is incredible is that,

The other rooms were very clean and tidy, very normal, and when we entered this room, the cold feeling and the smell of blood were all gone. As a Taoist priest, Lao Hui and I didn't feel anything was wrong.

It's a normal room.

Regarding this, I only have one opinion. The strength of Company C should not be underestimated. It can lead the breath outside without affecting the people in the house, but it can control the breath within a certain range without affecting the people in this village. This matter

It seems simple, but in fact it is a test of skill and experience for the person who arranges it. Its strength should not be underestimated. In other words, this is a handiwork that only an expert can have!

This reminds me of Yan Yi unconsciously! I simply don’t dare to think about the extent of his actions.
Chapter completed!