In the darkness, the shadow walked upwards with difficulty. He was carrying a huge sack on his shoulders, and some seeping liquid was still oozing out from it, gradually flowing down the steps.

It seemed that he didn't want to eliminate these traces, and the black shadow did not look back at all, but continued to climb up with all his strength.

The footsteps quickly reached the same space on the upper floor, and a rotten smell came to my face, losing the barrier of the door and the wall, which almost made people faint.

The black shadow tried his best to endure the discomfort! His plan had already achieved this and it was impossible to look back. The hostess' secret would become the key to open another door of his life. After this key worked, it would be completely swallowed by the "melting furnace".

The corpse in the sack is also part of protecting him. This is the last time. When the flesh and blood of the corpse is squeezed out, he can be truly safe. The black shadow acts with all his strength, looking forward to it!

Immediately, the people below the stairs will see the traces left by him and move, so they must be quick to block them from the only hope of getting out of here, and then wait until tomorrow morning to give everyone to the blue 'giant shark'.

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Mo Haiyou, the conversation between Xiaomi and former Lady Lucifer continued, while Jasmyn and Yourui listened carefully.

Former Mrs. Lucifer tells a sad story. The ending of this story is not as happy as people imagine. Instead, it creates a huge misunderstanding, causing two people who should have fallen in love to go to completely different life trajectories. (The content of the story will be presented when Yun Yeyao cracks the final truth)

This story made the willful Yourui cry, and Jasmyn could only comfort her. This incident distracted everyone from the attention.

At this moment, the plates and tea cups on the table were empty. Some people started looking around for some reason. Maybe they wanted to find out if there was any breakthrough. They couldn't let them sit and wait for death, as this would make people feel uncomfortable.

The faucet in the kitchen kept dripping with water, and the ticking sound hit everyone's heart, so they could not feel at ease.

Jasmyn suddenly saw something black at the corner of the stairs extending to the living room floor, like a dark water snake!

"What is that?"

Jasmyn's voice made everyone look in the direction of his fingers, and the hostess walked to the place close to the stairs with curiosity...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He and Jasmyn's body bounced from the seat at the same time and rushed to the hostess' back. It seemed that the foot injury could no longer affect his movements. Yurui was taken over by Jasmyn's wrist tightly. The girl hid behind the man in fear and did not dare to say a word.

Except for Xiaomi, everyone saw clearly what the object was flowing down the stairs? It was bright red blood, a thick sign of death full of the smell of hell.

Jasmyn still held a hint of luck, and said, "Is it the pus and blood flowing from the rotten corpses on the upstairs? This kind of weather should not be surprising!"

"No, absolutely not, this is the blood of the dead just now." Mo Haiyou's words immediately made everyone's nerves tense to the brink of breaking!

It's so scary! This is really scary! Looking around the people around you, the only person who is likely to die now is Mr. Binbai!

The hostess reacted instantly, rushed to the door of Binbai's room and knocked hard. The knocking sounded throughout the living room, shaking the eardrums and hearts of everyone present. Yourui grabbed Jasmyn tightly, and Mo Haiyou returned to the seat and pulled Xiaomi up, protecting her in his arms.

The hostess knocked on the door, but there was no movement in the room. Time passed by the devil's footsteps minute by minute, and finally even the knocking on the door seemed to turn into the devil's ridicule.

"Don't knock it again!" Yourui screamed, her face buried behind the man beside her, and her hands covered her ears.

"Crash the door!!" I don't know who shouted, and the two men immediately pushed all the women around them behind the hostess and rushed towards the door where Mr. Binbai was.

There was a loud "bang!" and the door trembled violently, but it did not fall down. Then there was a continuous impact until the door collapsed.

The two men's cheeks and hands were scratched, and they didn't care about rushing into the room so much—

There was no imagined thin man standing there, nor looking at them in surprise. All they had was a pile of wood chips on the table in the middle of the room and the mess of blood on the carpet.

Mo Hai squatted down right, touched the bloodstain with his hand and said, "It's done, it seems that Binbai has been taken away for a long time! Go upstairs!"

As if the order of action was taken, as soon as Mo Haiyou said, a few people rushed upstairs immediately, without anyone hesitating. If everyone is not united now, it is equivalent to giving their lives to others.

After opening the stair door leading upstairs, everyone heard someone moving in a panic and his pace became faster.

Mo Haiyou and Jasmyn rushed in the front, and the three women almost fought hard to catch up with them under the leadership of former Lady Lucifer.

As soon as they saw the full view of the living room, everyone was stunned on the spot, fear seemed to be repelled from their faces by something, replaced by incredible and shock! Mo Haiyou couldn't believe what was happening in front of them!

"Xiao Yao!! Why are you here?! What's the blood on your body?!!"

Mo Haiyou was really distressed when he rushed over and pulled the person who had finally returned safely and stroked the scarred cheek with one hand. Why was this person so careless? A scratch on his beautiful cheek stretched to the edge of his eyes, and there were still many blue and purple marks.

The same is true for his body, his shoulders and back are covered with purple, and there are several scratches on his hands and arms, and his upper body is covered with scratches. Although they are not very deep wounds and can be fully recovered in time, Mo Haiyou's heart still feels like a knife cut.

Looking at the frightened eyes of the person in front of him and the two trembling lips that were still trying to talk to him, Mo Hai hugged the person tightly with his right hand, and then turned around and said to the person behind him.

"Please look for it in this living room as soon as possible. Is there any trace of Binbai? Even if it is a corpse, it is best to find it!"

No one answered his words, but the actions proved that everyone trusted him enough. Even Yourui did not be pretentious anymore, but instead started to work together and searched in the room.

With his right hand gently brushed across his black and soft hair, Mo Hai asked right, "Xiao Yao, what happened? What about Officer Thank you?" There was no trace of coldness in his tone, but only warmth.

"Xiao Meng went to chase the murderer in order to protect me. If it weren't for him, I would be the one who became a corpse now, but Xiao Meng was also injured. Xiao Zuo, I'm very worried and worried..." The helpless words came to an abrupt end at this time, because everyone's attention had been dispersed everywhere, Mo Hai's right gaze moved slightly down. There, Yun Yeyao made a victory sign, and he heard a voice in his ear: "Don't worry, live, live."
Chapter completed!