Lu Fan and Liu Qingqing walked into the door with Chen Xue, and when they stood inside the house, they saw that the room was empty, with candles all around the corners. At this time, there were densely packed figures, with their upper bodies naked, from their chests to their necks and
They all had tattoos of evil gods on their shoulders. They lined up one by one and walked down an entrance in the middle of the house.
The vast majority of these figures are women, either wearing cheongsam, ordinary home clothes, or even professional clothes. They are tall, short, fat, and thin, and their appearance is uneven, but they are not ugly. The only thing they have in common is that they are young, like
Ordinary students, white-collar workers, and housewives... gathered here invariably, with dull and indifferent faces, as if they were soulless zombies.
"Basically they are ordinary people..."
Lu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, "These people should be regular visitors to the Night Rose Club. They often have physical contact with those public relations people, were tricked by Songpa, and then were subtly transformed into blood puppets, and came here on their own initiative.
Provide fresh blood to Sompa..."
At first, he thought that the Night Rose Club was a blood bank, and all Songpa wanted were the young, beautiful, and strong PRs in the club. But now it seems that there are only so many PRs, and the entire club adds up to only a hundred at best.
Compared with the thousands of people who come here every night, it is simply a drop in the bucket and not worth mentioning...
"I didn't expect that the Night Rose Club is just a blood transfer station. The people who really provide blood to Songpa are the customers who often come here to consume blood!"
Liu Qingqing also noticed this, her pretty face turned pale and her breathing was a little disordered.
Although the three people walked in directly from the front door without taking any concealment measures, the figures in front of them had dull faces and unfocused eyes. They had obviously lost their minds and were unable to notice any movement from the outside world.
"Is it like this the last time you came here?" Lu Fan turned his head and looked at Chen Xue.
Chen Xue was already petrified. She saw so many weirdos lining up at close range. They were so miserable that she couldn't help but feel her scalp numb. She held Lu Fan's hand tightly, and it felt cold.
Cold sweat broke out constantly, and I couldn't say a word.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, all these figures walked down the entrance in the middle of the house.
"Let's go down too and see what Songpa is doing." Lu Fan said.
"Okay, Brother Fan, let's go down too." Liu Qingqing plucked up the courage and said.
The three people came to the entrance of the secret passage. A steep stone step extended underground. A faint light seeped out from below, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.
"I don't understand why the Bai family has the courage to attack so many ordinary people in broad daylight. Those dead bodies found by the police have caused a sensation in all walks of life in Nandu. If the world knows, in the Bai family
In our club, so many innocent ordinary people lose their lives every night. No matter how powerful the Bai family is, they may not be able to block Youyou's mouth and push themselves into the abyss with their own hands!" Liu Qingqing said solemnly.
Lu Fan shook his head and said: "Ye Rose has a special nature. It has the support of the Bai family behind it. Normal power cannot go deep into the club to investigate. You have to know that they were subtly lowered when they had physical contact with the lady and the publicist. I
If you take the initiative to donate blood here, the place of disappearance is often at your own home or somewhere else. It is difficult for people to put their mind on the club. What's more, hasn't your cousin already checked this place? So what will be the result?