The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 535: A tragic case (1)

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For a moment, the yard fell into deathly silence again!

It was as if the kitten had never appeared just now, and the miserable cry had never been heard. It was just as quiet as when I entered the door, as quiet as still water!

Walking to the center of the yard, Old Yan pulled me and pointed to the east side of the companion room door. There seemed to be a dark shadow standing there. It looked vague, but it was not as good as the movement of a kitten so that we could identify the existence of the shadow by the sound. I looked over there and thought, there is no movement at all. In such a quiet environment, if there is a person standing there, it is impossible that there is no sound at all.

I pointed towards the main hall and said, "Let's not be polite and just rush in. I cast the Fire Bell Curse and Old Yan threw out the Qilin handkerchief. No matter whether it's a human or a ghost, don't even think about playing hide-and-seek anymore!

Old Yan nodded and took another step. The two of them quickened their pace and walked towards the steps of the main hall. After a few steps to the bottom of the steps, a straight black shadow suddenly appeared in their sight. Although it was still very blurry, there was no mistake. It was a person standing in front.

Our first reaction was, the master has appeared! We didn't even need to discuss it, we could guess what each other was thinking, we both reached out, quickly grabbed each other's body, pulled it into our arms, and then turned to the side, letting him eat us like a dog.

With a "gulp", the man surprisingly did not put up any resistance and was dragged to the ground by the two of us, lying there motionless.

Damn, you are still cheating, I will let you cheat, I stretched out my foot and stepped heavily on his back. My foot is very hard, this foot is firm, he will definitely not think of getting up again.

With a "puff", it felt like my feet stepped on a solid sandbag, and it was a bit stiff. Not only did the man not move, he didn't even make a groan.

This bastard was quite patient, pretending to be dead in a very real way, more dedicated than an actor. But we lost our patience, I quickly took out the flashlight and turned it on, and I was shocked. Lying on the ground was an old man about 60 years old, wearing a simple farmer's clothes, with his head tilted, his eyes wide open, blood flowing from all seven orifices, and his death was extremely horrible!

Fuck that uncle, he couldn’t have been kicked to death by me, right

Old Yan squatted down, lifted up his sunglasses, took a closer look, and pointed at the corpse's face, asking me to take a closer look as well. I turned around and looked around, but saw nothing moving, so I bent down and looked at the corpse's face. The corpse's face was purple and black, and its eyes were gray and dull. Most of the blood plasma flowing from its seven orifices had dried up. It looked like it had been dead for some time, at least before we arrived.

Next to the dead body, there was a dead cat lying there. Damn, you have never seen how tragically a cat died. This is the first time I have seen it in my life.

Its tail was curled around its neck, and its limbs were like bones removed, lying on the ground in a big letter shape. Its mouth was split open from the corners to the base of its ears, and then lifted up, just like Old Yan with his sunglasses lifted up to his forehead. Its two blood-red eyeballs bulged out, looking quite scary in the night, and I couldn't help but let all my hair stand on end!

It is impossible for a human to kill a cat in such a short time. Even if it is a human, he is an evil person with extremely strong arms and an extremely cruel heart.

Suddenly I heard a noise at the door, and looked up hastily, vaguely seeing a thick black shadow floating in. The door was open.