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Chapter 110 Why is there blood in the basement?

Yan Zile just swaggered around in the living room, looking left and right, searching almost every corner, but found nothing special.

He was about to go to the room on the second floor to check again. When he turned around, he caught a glimpse of an inconspicuous solid wooden door in the corner by the wall.

Staring at the door for a while, he always felt that there was something behind the door that was attracting him.

So, he walked to the door step by step, ready to open the door.

He held the doorknob and turned it vigorously, only to find that the door hadn't moved at all—the door was locked!
But this is not a problem for him, Yan Xiaoxiao has trained him to open various locks since he was a child, and he always carries the lockpicking tool that Yan Xiaoxiao personally made for him—the steel wire master key.

The little guy took out a long steel wire from his pocket, and slowly passed one end into the keyhole.Then, standing on tiptoe, he pinched the other end of the steel wire with his fat little fingers and turned and turned.

A few seconds later, with a light 'click', the lock was successfully opened by him.

Yan Zile stretched out his index finger softly, and poked hard on the door, and the door opened slowly and silently.

He didn't step into the door right away, but stuck his head at the door and looked inside.With the light in the living room, only a short section of steps leading to the ground could be seen.What is connected downward is only the boundless darkness that cannot be seen to the bottom.

Yan Zile had been prepared for a long time, took out the flashlight and turned it on, illuminating the steps and stepping over the threshold.

When his little bare feet stepped up the steps, he couldn't help shivering. The temperature in the basement was obviously much lower than outside.

And the beam of light from the flashlight shone into the darkness, as if it had been sucked away, and could only illuminate the two steps near his feet.

The further you go down, the lower the temperature.Not only the coldness felt on the skin, but also this coldness spread from his heart, his back, every pore of his body.

Yan Zile sniffed his nose, and smelled a strong bloody smell in the air, as well as a strange and indescribable dead breath.

There was no sound in my ears, it was as quiet as if the whole world had died.

Just as he was going down, the door behind him closed silently.

At this moment, Yan Zile knew nothing about what happened behind him, the only sliver of reason in his mind told him that he could not move forward, but the strong curiosity in his heart was driving his feet to continue walking down.

Step by step, step by step, the steps are so long that it seems that they cannot go to the end.

Yan Zile didn't know how long he walked before he finally set foot on the flat ground.

There are no windows in the basement, so there is no light source. It is like a darkness that gathers countless light years. It is deep and terrifying.

The little guy was obviously terribly afraid of the dark in his heart, but he still bravely raised the flashlight in his hand, trying to use the light to see the surrounding environment clearly.

Reluctantly, after arriving in the basement, the light of the flashlight seemed to be bound by something, and it could only illuminate a place within one meter away at the farthest, and it was completely unclear if it was beyond.

"Obviously I just charged the battery at home, why is it out of power?" Yan Zile patted the flashlight, his tone full of hatred for iron and steel, "Forget it, the flashlight is something you can't count on! Fortunately, I Eyesight is better."

Because Yan Zile loves red since he was a child, besides hats, clothes and shoes, he loves tomatoes even when eating.As a thief, in order to let him have a pair of extremely sharp eyes, Yan Xiaoxiao would always add carrots to the tomato juice he squeezed for him when he was young.

Therefore, his eyesight is much better than that of children of the same age.

He opened a pair of big eyes and looked around with a flashlight, but he didn't know how big the basement was. He felt a wall and walked for a while, but he didn't find anything suspicious.

Yan Zile raised his empty little hand, touched his fleshy chin and thought: It seems that I will not gain anything if I keep groping around the wall.

Thinking, he turned and walked away from the corner.Not long after walking, he suddenly found a black shadow standing not far in front of him.

Yan Zile immediately entered a state of high alert, and shouted at the black shadow: "Hey, who are you? Why are you here?"

However, the black shadow didn't pay attention to him at all, and still stood there motionless.

"I'm warning you, if you don't speak again, I'll call someone!" Yan Zile clenched her small fist and waved it twice in mid-air to build up momentum.

In the empty and silent basement, only his own echo could be heard.

The little guy rolled his black eyes, retracted his hand, and asked in a gentle tone: "Are you Guoguo? Or Grandpa Ye Fu?"

Still no one answered him.

"Could it be that...you are a thief?" He covered his mouth exaggeratedly at this point, and a sly look flashed in his eyes, "I can tell you a secret, in fact, I am also a thief, so don't be nervous, I won't Inform you."

The black shadow was still standing there, nothing but silence.

Yan Zile finally lost his patience and gritted his silver teeth angrily.

This guy is so insane, he blatantly broke into someone's basement and ignored him?
At this time, he was so angry that he didn't care about his fear at all, and rushed towards the black shadow with a pair of short legs.

"Are you deaf or dumb, why don't you answer when I talk to you? When you were in kindergarten, didn't the teacher tell you to be polite?"

As he walked, he asked in a weng voice.

Unexpectedly, when he walked up to that black shadow, he suddenly laughed.

The light of the flashlight shone from bottom to top, and I saw that the black shadow turned out to be a wooden hanger with bathrobes on it.The bathrobe is hung on the top hook, and it really looks like a person from a distance.

A false alarm!
Yan Zile patted his frightened little heart, and let out a long breath.

Scaring myself, I almost lost my soul.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently saw a small puddle of liquid not far from his feet.

Turning on the flashlight, with the faint light, he found that the pool of liquid was dark red.He squatted next to the puddle of liquid, imitating the detective on TV, dipped a finger in the liquid, and then put his finger under his nose to sniff.

"……is blood?"

He wasn't sure, but the viscous texture and the smell of rust were like blood.

But how could there be blood in this empty and dark basement?

Is the pool of blood at my feet animal blood or human blood?

Yan Zile frowned, his head was full of doubts.

Suddenly, Chu Heng's bright red eyes flashed in front of his eyes. If it was really human blood, could he be the one who blamed him...

no, I can not!Guo Guo is not such a person!
However, it seems that Guoguo can't be regarded as a real person?
(End of this chapter)