"Boss, what's wrong with these two people?" The fat man ran to the bed and reached out to help the man at the head of the bed get up.
But the fat man had just pulled the man up, glanced at the bed, and was so frightened that his whole body trembled, "Oh my God! What's going on with this bed! Why is blood leaking out?"
The fat man was so frightened that he let go, and the strong man who had just been lifted fell onto the bed again.
The fat man's exclamation immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Ye Yuxi and others walked towards the bedside.
As the fat man said, bright red blood was oozing out from the flat bed!
But it wasn't the whole bed that was seeping blood, but the place where the strong man threw himself, and the blood was overflowing from under his body.
"Pull him up." Ye Yuxi frowned.
The two subordinates on the side hurriedly lifted the unconscious strong man up. There was a bright red color on the strong man's arms and half of his cheeks.
I don't know if it was his own blood or the blood on the bed.
Ye Yuxi waved her jade hand lightly, and a strong wind blew across the unconscious man's face.
The violent wind blew the blood stains on his face directly to the wall, revealing his face without any wounds.
"The blood should have overflowed from the bed." Ye Yuxi said softly, motioning for everyone to move back.
Ye Yuxi saw a flash of inspiration, and the double swords with letters appeared in her hands. She slashed the dagger lightly towards the bed, and a sword energy cut the entire bed in half!
"Wait, wait! Wait for me..."
Ye Yuxi had just put away her twin swords when a panting voice sounded at the door.
Long Xiaopang glared at the people in the room with a resentful look on his face and complained, "Why are you running so fast?"
Almost everyone glanced at Fatty Long, and then all turned their gazes back, continuing to look at the bed that had been cut into two pieces.
At this moment, how can the attraction of Long Xiaopang be compared with the secret in the bed!
Seeing how he was treated like this, Fatty Long felt angry and walked in with small steps angrily.
He kept chanting: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, what are you looking at? What is more important than Mr. Long and me!"
Long Xiaopang squeezed through the crowd, and now the two sections of bed were already separated by Ye Yuxi and the others.
The gap appeared in front of everyone, but everyone had a look of surprise in their eyes.
"Where did this bed come from?" Long Xiaopang was also attracted to it for the first time. On the broken wood of the bed, thick blood was slowly dripping, and the pungent smell of blood continued to emit.
"It was right here." Ye Yuxi replied softly, eyes narrowing slightly as she looked at the broken board.
The cries of the fool, the fog that can disturb people's minds, and the bed boards soaked in blood, all hint that this room is unusual, but what makes Ye Yuxi feel even more heavy is another thing...
"It's human blood, and it's the blood of many people."
Long Xiaopang dipped his fingers into some blood from the fracture, gently twisted it with his fingertips, put it under his nose and smelled it.
"Many people must have died on this bed." Long Xiaopang glanced at the seemingly tidy bed. Every inch of the bed was probably soaked in blood.
"Strange... if this bed can kill people, then why didn't Liu Chu and Xue Peng die?" Nangong Yingxue frowned at the side.
"I knocked Xue Peng unconscious. When I came in, the gray mist here was captivating, but I used the thunder to dispel it." Ye Yuxi said lightly, but the confusion in her eyes had dissipated a little.