However, how could there be such a smell here.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, but the more I doubted it, the more I wanted to find out according to Xia Qin's personality.

The curious Xia Qin put her hand on the doorknob, and a gust of cold air poured into Xia Qin's fair skin along the gap between her fingers, but even though it was so cool, Xia Qin's back was still Sweating profusely.

It was cold sweat, cold sweat of fear.

Turning the doorknob with his hand, he thought it was a locked door, but he didn't know that the door was not locked. He just closed it lightly, and as the doorknob was rotated, there was a sound. Crisp sound.

Click.

With the creaking sound of the door opening, Xia Xue poked her head in. The room was not big, and the moonlight illuminated the whole room almost brightly. What came into view was a mysterious object covered by a white cloth, which looked very large and full of bumps. It's like wanting to pierce a small white cloth, and the smell comes from that white cloth!

Xia Qin's gaze locked on to the pool of white objects, and she walked slowly towards the white cloth, her steps were slow, but the sound of high heels under her feet did not disappear, on the contrary, it was even louder in the tension where her heart almost stopped up...

Leaning over, uncovering a corner of the white cloth, the pungent smell almost made Xia Qin vomit, clutching her nose, and suddenly saw, from the corner of her eye, Xia Qin's heart suddenly turned cold, the ground was nothing but something, everything They are all the corpses of little snakes!

How much, Xia Qin didn't know.

A dozen, dozens, hundreds, or thousands...

"How can there be these things here?" Xia Qin stretched out her hand and touched it. The cold temperature was still lingering in her hands. It is said that no one lived here long ago. If these things were placed here long ago, they should have been It melted, but it is still intact now, and the appearance in the hand does not look like it was many years ago, but it looks like it is now.

Looking at the corpse in her hand, Xia Qin thought curiously, but she was so curious that she even forgot what was behind her, and didn't notice that there was a strange figure walking towards her behind her.

The figure was hiding at the door when he pushed the door, but now he has slowly walked over, getting closer and closer, with every step tiptoeing, but Xia Xue still didn't know, still didn't notice, and was still thinking about it on his own with.

Death is approaching slowly like this.

Heiying's hands that were originally behind his back have been slowly pulled out, one hand is holding a knife, the other is holding a white handkerchief, and as the footsteps approach, the handkerchief in Heiying's hand has been gripped In the palm of the hand, the hand holding the handle of the knife became more and more tense and strained under the bleak moonlight, for fear of missing it.

A gust of cold wind blew in along the window, Xia Qin shivered, and hurriedly put down the things in her hands, but she hadn't turned around yet.

Suddenly a hand stretched out to cover her mouth, Xia Qin struggled hard!

But she is just a woman, her strength is really limited, and it should be a man who caught her, her rough hands and feet were extremely rough, and the pungent smell of cigarettes from the hand covering her mouth made Xia Qin feel very uncomfortable.

There seemed to be some medicine on the handkerchief. Xia Qin struggled a few times with her hand. The vision in front of her eyes gradually dissipated, and even began to drift away. Finally, her fluttering hands stopped agitating as her eyes closed slightly...

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