Mu Zifan calmly opened the door obediently, and the person standing outside the door was indeed a human being.
It's the two brothers in the opposite room.
Gao Qi stood outside the door, his face was pale, and the pupils of his eyes were dilated, as if he was greatly stimulated and frightened.
His hand was still tightly holding his cousin Lu Binbin's arm.
He glanced at the room with an uneasy expression, and his voice was hoarse and weak: "Dead, they are all dead..."
"several?"
Qiao Changfeng walked over with a solemn and ugly expression.
It's normal for them to die.
But in this pass, the speed of the dead is too fast.
Gao Qi trembled his lips and said tremblingly: "Three, all died in the room."
Qiao Changfeng: "Why are there three?"
"And the person who disappeared in the next room before."
Gao Qi seemed to be unable to stand still, and so was Lu Binbin beside him.
In less than two days, eight people died.
Died really too fast.
If this continues, there will be no clues to leave, and within two days, the rest of the people will die.
Qiao Changfeng turned around and asked everyone, "Shall we go and have a look?"
Since the three of Gu Jin came, they wanted to see with their own eyes the bloody and cruel scene that scared them into a panic.
People died in Gao Qi's room.
Everyone went to the road and smelled the strong smell of blood spreading in the air.
"vomit!"
Gu Jin asked about the disgusting smell of blood, and couldn't help but feel nauseous.
An Mingji's complexion changed drastically, he supported her on his body, and gently patted her on the back to comfort her.
"It's so uncomfortable, we won't go."
Seeing her suffering so much made him feel bad.
He didn't want to stay in this horrible place.
"No need." Gu Jin waved at him: "Since it's here, we have to figure out what the hell it's going to do."
This it, naturally refers to the way of heaven.
Gu Jin stood still for a while, then raised her head and saw that everyone around her was waiting for her.
She slightly bent her lips: "Let's go, I'm fine."
In the past, when asked about the smell of blood, Gu Jin was not so delicate.
I don't know if it's because I haven't seen blood for a long time.
She whispered with An Mingji behind her, and told her conjecture.
An Mingji stroked her hair, and said with a doting smile, "Ah Jin may have forgotten that you are not alone now."
"..." Gu Jin did forget.
This kind of short-term forgetting made her feel a little guilty.
It's about the baby in the womb.
Her mother is not competent at all, and she even forgot his existence.
An Mingji put his arms around Gu Jin's waist, swept her face with an indescribable expression, leaned close to her ear, and comforted her in a low voice: "You will get used to it in the future, the little guy in your belly must be making trouble for you."
"should be."
A group of people walked into the right wing room, and they had a panoramic view of the bloody and brutal scene inside.
The corpses were destroyed in sevens and eighties, similar to those who died before.
But their missing heads were still there, and it was clear who the owners of the three corpses were.
The smell of blood came from inside the door, and Gu Jin's nausea became worse.
She clutched her nose and walked towards the pile of corpses, carefully examining the corpses on the ground with her beautiful eyes.
An Mingji followed all the way, afraid that she would not be able to hold on the next moment.
"Don't look, let's go out."
Gu Jin stared at each of the divided corpses, examining them carefully.
Suddenly, her eyes were covered by a big hand.
A warm breath came from my ear: "Don't look, let's go."
While covering her eyes, An Mingji took her hand and left this gloomy and moody room.
Standing in the courtyard, Gu Jin breathed a sigh of relief.