infinite death

"What smell..." Seeing Zhu Jue's appearance, Sam raised his nose and smelled the smell in the air. Although his facial features were only at the level of ordinary people, he soon noticed that there was indeed a smell in the air. There was a hint of rusty smell, "Is this... blood?"

After smelling this smell, Sam's expression changed immediately, and then he quickly jumped out of the car, holding his own pistol in his hand, bent down, and walked cautiously towards the main entrance of the motel.

Just as Sam stepped into the interior of the motel bit by bit, holding a pistol and preparing to approach the outermost room, Zhu Jue walked up directly and pushed open the door of this room.

"Be careful!" Seeing that Zhu Jue didn't seem to be looking for cover at all, Sam shouted to Zhu Jue in a low voice, but just after saying this, he coughed quickly and took a step back.

"An Xin An Xin, there is no one inside." Zhu Jue's expression did not change at all, and he waved at Sam and said, "At least... there are no living people."

What choked Sam just now was the strong stench that Zhu Jue suddenly gushed out after pushing the door open. Hearing what Zhu Jue said, Sam pulled up the collar of his shirt with one hand to cover his mouth and nose, while He turned on the small tactical flashlight hanging under the pistol, and searched into the dark room.

But the next moment, Sam's hand holding the pistol shook violently, and almost fell from his hand to the ground. Although the light of the tactical flashlight could not illuminate the entire room, he could clearly see the light. The irradiated ground was covered with blood that hadn't completely solidified, and there were even some things scattered in it that he didn't want to believe at all.

At this time, Zhu Jue took out a lantern from his storage space, and with the tip of his right thumb across the pulp of his index finger, a small incision about half a centimeter was made in the skin.A trace of blood gushed out from it, and then a black flame was ignited. After wiping the burning index finger over the high-gloss special candle inside the lantern, the whole lantern lit up with a warm orange light. Zhu Jue hung the lantern behind the door On the row of coat hooks, the whole room is illuminated.

"What is this..." Although I was still terrified in my heart.But Zhu Jue's actions still diverted Sam's attention, he turned his head and looked at the magical human-shaped goat-headed creature hanging beside Zhu Jue with an inexplicable look, "Some kind of... Is it some kind of sacrificial tool for a ram-headed demon?"

"You don't have any culture at first glance." Zhu Jue shook his head, looked at the surprised Sam with a contemptuous look, and said, "This is called a beautiful sheep lantern, and they set it as a ewe..."

"Are you kidding me? There is no ewe with horns!" Facing Zhu Jue's awkward expression, even Sam couldn't help but feel a strong urge to complain, "And you are Where did you get this lantern from?"

"Don't worry about these details, you can call me Zhujue a Meng." Zhujue completely ignored Sam's question. "Look at these poor guys, is there anyone you know... Well, even if you know someone, you may not know them now."

At this time, Sam also calmed down, and then forcibly suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and began to carefully observe the specific situation in the room.

Although it is rare to see a separate event room in a motel, this motel is not ordinary, and there is even a San Diego organization behind it.After all, under normal circumstances, a motel would not be placed in such a remote location away from the main road.

In addition to a few poker tables and sofas, this event room originally had a small table for drinks.There are quite old coin-operated game machines and jukeboxes in the corner, which may have been used as entertainment facilities or as a temporary meeting place, but at this moment the entire room was covered with splattered blood, even on one side A string of intestines can still be seen hanging on the wall, and on the damaged table and sofa, many remains that should have been "human beings" can also be seen.But how many people there should be, but they can't see it at all.

On the swollen carpet after being soaked in blood, you can still see the remains of hands and feet that look like parts torn from a rag doll. Various internal organs are also scattered around, giving people the feeling of carbonic acid after being shaken. The scene of soda popping out of a beverage bottle like a human body is already quite scary.Coupled with Zhu Jue's sheep-head lantern hanging on the wall, the face of the little "ewe" with long horns appears uncertain in the flickering light of the candle, which makes people feel even more creepy.

"Damn it..." Sam squatted down cautiously, using the muzzle of the pistol in his hand to move the wreckage at his feet that seemed to be able to barely maintain a humanoid posture. Torn rags covered with flesh and blood, this piece of broken steps looks like it should have been part of a special uniform.

"This is the uniform of the security personnel of the organization..." Sam suppressed his nausea and wiped the blood on the rag with his foot, then picked it up and put it in front of his eyes, and said in the dim light, "These people ...It was supposed to be the personnel who were responsible for responding to us...Who on earth attacked them? Although the remains are seriously damaged, they are all fresh, and it seems that it happened not long before we arrived here...You are here What are you doing!"

While Sam was checking the situation, Zhu Jue on the side didn't care about the scene in the room at all, and ran to the corner of the room, holding a table tennis racket against the half table tennis table against the wall back and forth Hitting a ping pong ball.

"I didn't expect to see a one-person table tennis practice table in a motel in the United States..." Zhu Jue said while waving the racket in his hand against the wall, "This is not a Japanese hot spring hotel..."

"Enough, looking at the scene in front of you, you should also know that this is not the time to play!" Sam reprimanded Zhu Jue's behavior, "The guy who made the shot may not have left yet!"

"Tsk..." After Zhu Jue heard Sam's rather unhappy words, he threw the racket in his hand on the half table tennis table again and said, "We almost won..."

Are you trying to say that you can win ping pong against the wall? What kind of rules are these!Although he was very impulsive, Sam still didn't continue to complain. He also knew that it was not the time: "Be careful, I think this is probably directed at us..." (To be continued...)

ps: Recently I was busy with a blind date with a stewardess...it was my sister who drove me home after dinner, I feel so weak...