At once, Zhang Yu smelled a bloody smell that was rushing to his nose. Such a strong smell of blood made him vaguely sure that this should not be the smell of human blood.

In the basement, there is a bedroom with 20 to 30 square meters. The inside is clean and cleaned.

There is a double bed, pots and pans, and a toilet.

Zhang Yu walked over slowly, came to the bedside, looked carefully, and there seemed to be nothing special. Suddenly, he saw that the head of the bed was fixed, with a rope nailed there. After another look, the rope turned out to be bull tendon, with a broken opening in the middle, and another half on the side.

Zhang Yu compared it carefully. If nothing unexpected happened, the beef tendon rope was bitten off by someone with his teeth.

"There was a person tied here before, and he bit off the rope and ran away." Zhang Yu murmured to himself, giving an answer like this, "The broken guardrail is this person."

Zhang Yu looked around again. Although it was a basement, the environment inside was quite good and very tidy, unlike the kind of abuse of people.

"Who is the person in here? Why is the smell of blood so strong?" Zhang Yu was even more confused and paid attention to the pots and pans placed on the cabinet next to him.

In a basin, there was one-third of the blood at this moment. Zhang Yu sniffed it carefully, "Deer blood."

"It's deer blood, right?" In the moment, Zhang Yu seemed to have thought of something.

The old man had to eat a deer in three days, which was not a normal person at all. Judging from Pan Chonghai's complexion, it was not like the kind of behavior of eating a deer in three days. Besides, if he had eaten like this, he would have died of eating a deer in three days.

"Venerine, deer blood is for those who are locked up here!" Zhang Yu looked at the double bed, feeling even more surprised.

You know, a deer is not cheap. How much does it cost to raise a deer in three days? What will it cost in a year?

Zhang Yu even speculated that the reason why Pan Chonghai suddenly retreated was that he did not leave his home every day was because of the people who were locked up here.

If it is an enemy who wants to abuse him, I don’t think he will do this. I will give people a big remedy every day. Is it because I can vent my anger in this way? I haven’t heard of it?

Moreover, this also delayed Pan Chonghai's life. It is impossible to treat his enemies like this?

Is it his relative?

Zhang Yu felt it was unlikely, what kind of relatives would do this?

"By the way!" Zhang Yu suddenly thought of someone, Pan Chonghai's grandson.

"His son and daughter-in-law are all dead, and only one grandson is left. It is said that he has sepsis. With current medical methods, sepsis is not a terminal illness. The Pan family is so rich that it is impossible to be cured. Where is the person?"

"Drink blood! This person needs to drink blood!" Zhang Yu slapped his head suddenly and finally realized.

"I understand. It was the people here who ran away and bit Pan Ming's person on the mountain, which was the people who were locked up here! Pan Chonghai kept hiding it and refused to call the police. He just searched for it alone. This person must be very important to him! Who will it be? Who will this person be?"

Zhang Yu was excited and even more confused, but immediately discovered that his discovery seemed to have nothing to do with finding Pan Yun’s central soul.

Maybe I am a little nosy.

Pan Yun is life and death, there is no need to talk about it here, it is more important to do serious things. Everything about the Pan family has to be behind Pan Yun.

But now, this may be the only clue.

"No! There is also that bamboo tube! That bamboo tube must have articles. If it really doesn't work, I'll steal the bamboo tube and take a look!"

Having a scheming in his mind, Zhang Yu came out of the basement and moved the cabinet above back to its original position.

He then continued to search in the small building. Only Pan Chonghai lived alone in such a huge house, which inevitably seemed empty, and ordinary people would feel distressed. I think if it weren't for that person, no one would have lived in such a big house by himself.

There is no Feng Shui layout in the house, which shows that Pan Chonghai should not understand Feng Shui. There are four bedrooms in the small building. Zhang Yu cannot determine which room Pan Chonghai will sleep at night.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu knew that Pan Chonghai would go out during the day and go up the mountain to find that person. When he came back in the evening, he would put the bamboo tube at home. If he went out tomorrow, he would not be too late to come in and look for it himself.

After making up his mind, Zhang Yu came out the same way and slowly returned to the small building next to him.

Wen Qiong and Xiaoxia were waiting for him in the room. When they saw him coming back, Wen Qiong immediately asked, "How is it? Have you found anything?"

"I'll probably find it when I go there again tomorrow morning." Zhang Yu said again: "Auntie, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?" Wen Qiong asked.

"You said Pan Chonghai had a grandson who had septicemia. So whether this child died or not. If he didn't die, where would he be?" Zhang Yu asked.

"I heard it was treatment in the United States." Wen Qiong said.

"How long have you been there?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"This... I can't remember it, I should have been there for ten years." Wen Qiong said.

"It's still not cured in ten years? Have you ever seen him?" Zhang Yu asked.

Wen Qiong shook her head, "I rarely come here, I have never seen it before. But I heard that it seems that I have never come back."

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I understand."

Pan Chonghai became discouraged and did not leave the house for his son and grandson. While his grandson was treating him abroad, Pan Chonghai would lock himself up at home, which was obviously abnormal.

At noon, Pan Chonghai returned alone, and his figure was very lonely.

Zhang Yu was sitting in the yard waiting, but Pan Chonghai was still holding the bamboo tube in his hand.

Liu Gu still went to deliver food to Pan Chonghai. Zhang Yu was wondering whether Pan Chonghai would go out again after lunch. If he went out, once he didn't take the bamboo tube, he could give him a hand.

He was thinking, suddenly, a scream suddenly sounded from a distance, "Ah"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Yu stood up and Wen Qiong, Xiaoxia, Pan Chi and Pan Cuicui, who were preparing for dinner in the villa, also ran out.

"What happened?" Wen Qiong said with a little worried.

"I don't know, go over and take a look." Zhang Yu said, and ran out first.

The others also ran out of the yard and ran in the direction where the screams were.

On the way, I met many villagers who heard the sound and rushed over to check it out.

They were so powerful that they ran very quickly, and in a blink of an eye they saw a group of people at the intersection in front of them.

"What happened? What happened?" Everyone asked together.

"What happened to Pan Cai and was bitten by a monster." A young man said loudly.

"Monster? What monster?" Everyone asked one after another.

Zhang Yu quickly squeezed into the front and saw that Hou Sheng was lying in the crowd. Hou Sheng’s left neck was covered in flesh and blood, just like Pan Ming who he saved yesterday.

A young man next to him said, "Just heard the screams, I rushed over. Seeing a monster with disheveled hair biting Pan Cai, I shouted and went up to help! When the monster saw that I was coming, he ran away quickly."

"How could there be such a monster? Where did I come from?" Everyone present couldn't help but feel nervous when they heard this.

Zhang Yu came to Pan Cai in two steps, first used acupuncture to stop the bleeding, and then said, "Let me find a doctor to bandage him."

"I've gone to find it." said a man. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!