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Chapter 22: Disappearing portraits (6)

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Shen Yu's gaze was tightly locked on the bed, and the engineer shovel in his hand lifted...

Then he turned around abruptly, slashing at the portrait behind him with his backhand.

What Bud said before was correct, this shovel is indeed very useful, with just one shovel, the giant portrait and the frame were cut off in half.

Monitors and bugs were exposed from the torn painting, flashing an eerie red light.

Shen Yu raised the shovel and smashed it to pieces.

Yue Ze was slightly surprised: "You ruined the surveillance in the room, which will alert Bud."

Shen Yu: "Indeed! But he doesn't monitor, so he won't be able to see our next move, so he shouldn't dare to act rashly for the time being."

If he doesn't destroy the monitoring, Bud will see what he's going to do next, then the old man will really go crazy! "

After saying that, he raised the shovel and slammed it hard at the bottom of the brick bed.

The shovel is sharp, but the bricks are stronger.

Yue Ze instantly understood what he meant, and stepped forward to stop him: "Time is precious, we must finish it before Bard takes action, and leave it to me."

He pressed the bed with one hand and the black book with the other, his fingers trembled slightly, a low humming sound resounded, and the bricks under his fingers vibrated along with it.

This is another brand new skill!

Shen Yu looked at him curiously, he simply didn't know how many strange skills there were in his minister's book.

In just two or three seconds, those tightly-built bricks shattered under the vibration of the rhythm, and were completely shattered together with the bed board above.

Under the cover of debris and bricks, a thick iron door appeared in front of the two of them.

The iron door was not locked, and a thick handle was welded to the door. An extremely strong rotten stench could clearly be heard from the crack in the door.

Shen Yu stepped forward and opened the iron door with difficulty, only to see a long tunnel behind the door, and a simple step leading to the depths of the ground.

Walking down the long and narrow steps, the surrounding light gradually dimmed, and the air was thin. In the deepest part of the ground, an empty and damp cellar appeared in front of the two of them.

The cellar has a large space, which can roughly accommodate an adult man standing upright, and the front, rear, left, and right sides are also very open. There is an iron platform in the center, just like the workbench used by butchers when slaughtering pigs and sheep.

No one could have imagined that Bud dug such a large and deep hole by himself under the bed where he usually slept.

Surprisingly, unlike what they had imagined, there were no tragic and bloody scenes in the cellar. None of the broken limbs, broken arms, and bloody internal organs that the two had expected before appeared here.

Except for a strong rancid smell, the cellar was clean, not even a trace of blood could be found.

A pile of chopped wood is neatly stacked by the cellar wall, and there are scattered tools around it, such as axes, planes, hatchets, etc., which seem to be specially used for storing firewood place.

The only thing that looks a little dangerous is that there is a long chainsaw next to the wood, which is probably usually used to saw wood.

Shen Yu looked at everything clean in front of him, and couldn't help but look cold: "I want to hide it."

In order to avoid moisture, firewood generally needs to be stored in a dry place. How could it be placed in such a damp cellar

Moreover, there is no fireplace in Bud's villa, and gas, water and electricity are used for cooking. Why do we need so much useless wood

These woods are just a blindfold to confuse others and let the unsuspecting people relax their vigilance.

Shen Yu suddenly remembered one of his props.

Luminol reagent.

He pressed his palm on the black book, officially using his props in the story for the first time.

The cellar was already dark enough, and under the reaction of the reagents, faint blue lights lit up on the surrounding walls.

Palm prints on the wall, desperate scratches, splashed blood... The blood that had been cleaned up in the past slowly appeared under the action of the reagent.

The iron platform in the center of the cellar was the most bloodstained, and was lit with a faint blue light.

On tools such as chainsaws, axes, and planes, there are also traces of blue light.

This is an absolute butchery!

Shen Yu took a breath of air and said, "Anonymous, do you still remember how Bud pruned the roses before?"

Yue Ze's eyes darkened slightly: "Remember."

He cut off all the imperfect parts of the rose, regardless of the shape of the flower itself, and forcibly trimmed the branches into the "perfect" appearance in his heart.

No matter how deformed that "perfection" is in the eyes of others!

Shen Yu looked around, his tone gradually lowered: "And he also mentioned in his diary that the girls he had dated with also had their own imperfections."

Annie's too short, Betty's ugly hair, Anna's stubby fingers, Emily's freckles... none of them are his perfect Alice.

But it's very simple, just like pruning roses, just "fix" the girls.

Forcibly elongate the short Annie's bones;

Stripped Betty's unsightly hair and scalp;

Thinned Anna's stubby fingers;

Shave off Emily's freckled face...

The girls were lured into the cellar and imprisoned. They were tied to an iron platform, like cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and their "imperfect" places were gouged out one by one, and they were made into perfection in Bard's heart and deformities in the eyes of normal people. .

The girls scratched and shouted desperately, printing their bloody palm prints on the wall.

But in this deep cellar, no one could hear their cries for help.

With such a tragic and heavy truth, Shen Yu and Yue Ze couldn't help being silent for a long time.

No wonder Bud wrote in his diary that the people under the bed kept staring at him, so he had to brick the bottom of the bed.

No wonder the first night they stayed in the villa, they heard the sound of flesh and blood chewing and scratching the bed board under everyone's bed.

It was the wronged souls of the girls, desperately repeating the behavior of calling for help in their lifetime, and Bud sealed the bottom of the bed, which completely wiped out the girls' weak hope of escape.

Bud's behavior was like a legendary ghoul, chewing the girls' flesh and blood invisible.

After a while, Shen Yu asked with difficulty: "What's even more tragic is that the girls who have been transformed in this way will not die immediately, and they can survive for a long time."

Bud also mentioned in the diary that Anne died of pneumonia and Emily died of suicide, and the removal of flesh and blood was not the real cause of death of these girls.

The girls must have experienced other things, more horrible, worse, and less dignified than being imprisoned in the cellar.

The weak were tortured to death, and the strong were tortured to suicide.

Even the most devout Christians no longer care about whether they can go to heaven, but only want to seek relief from the living hell in front of them.

What terrible situations have they experienced

With a heavy heart, Shen Yu groped around in the dark cellar, and accidentally touched a group of furry things.

This mass was dirty and smelly. It felt like hair that hadn't been washed for a long time. It was a large fluffy piece that could almost wrap an entire adult. It was hidden in a hidden corner of the cellar.

It's very inconspicuous, if it wasn't for Shen Yu's careful search, he would have almost been skipped.

He rubbed it and found that it seemed to be the fur of some kind of animal.

Where did he seem to have seen the fur of this animal before

Shen Yu pondered for a moment, then suddenly froze.

This is... dog hair? !

Dirty and smelly, like a woman's hair that hasn't been washed for a long time, and the same fur as the big black dog beside Bud.

He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly his whole body trembled, he fled out of the cellar, and found the three girls who were still in the villa in a panic.

Lin Miaomiao was bitten by that big black dog before, and she was startled and afraid, for fear that she would get rabies, but now she still couldn't help crying, and her companions were surrounding her to comfort her.

He shouted directly to Lin Miaomiao: "Let me see your bite wound!"

Lin Miaomiao was a little puzzled, but out of trust, she untied the gauze wrapped around her wrist and showed Shen Yu the bite marks.

When the black dog bit her just now, although it looked very vicious, but because the teeth were too blunt, the bite was not deep. It just tore through her skin and made her bleed a little.

The moment he saw the bite marks clearly, Shen Yu gasped.

The wound is not the mark left by the canine bite.

Those are human tooth marks!