No matter how the fear in my heart came about and what it meant, the task always had to be carried out. Climbing the wall was not very difficult for me and Lao Hui. There was almost no delay or any accident. Lao Hui and I climbed to the roof of the building in a few minutes.

On the roof of this building, unlike other people who like to make some plants, except for the small attic, it is almost empty, which means there is no cover, which makes Lao Hui and I dare to squat on the roof and breathe slightly, not dare to stand up, for fear that one person suddenly came out of the house and looked up and saw Lao Hui and me.

Fortunately, the roof of this building was exposed to the sun for a day in summer. In the middle of the night, there was not much air rising, and it didn't feel the special heat of the roof. It could make people sit down and not burn their butts.

"The roof of this building is not hot." The old man said to me in a low voice.

"Do you think it's a good thing? As a Taoist priest, it's cold all over the summer. Don't you have a judgment?" I said with a slight breath.

"Okay, I don't want to think about those things. When I was climbing the wall just now, I almost fell down. When I climbed up, I kept holding back the feeling of discomfort in my heart, otherwise I would be so tired?" The old reply was breathing a little while talking.

Never underestimate the fatigue caused by psychological pressure. Lao Hui and I are typical examples.

After a few minutes of rest, we began to grop on the roof and checked. We didn't dare to turn on the flashlight. Moreover, there were no street lights and it was particularly dark in the rural nights. Lao Hui and I fumbled on the roof and searched for a long time, but we couldn't find the exit.

Lao Hui compared me with a gesture, saying that he had to go into the attic to take a look, and I nodded helplessly.

In fact, Lao Hui and I don’t want to cause more trouble, it’s not just to investigate the attic. After all, Lao Hui and I have the same views, that is, this building has a basement, and the secret should be hidden in the basement. Nothing in other rooms is the key to the problem.

Besides, as soon as I got up to the roof, I stayed for a while and felt a feeling of discomfort that I didn’t say it, that is, I always felt that there was a slight smell of blood here, and in my heart I was resistant to entering the attic.

Regarding the question of the bloody smell, Lao Hui didn't say it, and I didn't say it either. I kept telling myself that I am not Xiaobei and I don't have such a smart nose. Maybe it's my psychological illusion. After all, the bloody smell is just something that cannot be accurately captured.

Lao Hui and I moved to the attic carefully. The closer we got here, the more severe my resistance was. I didn't exchange any opinions with Lao Hui, which was futile to increase psychological pressure. Moreover, Lao Hui replaced Zhao Hong's role in this era, and was using a special tool similar to iron wire to stab the door lock intently. I didn't want to distract him.

"Fortunately it's an ordinary door lock. If it's an advanced lock, such as an electronic lock, I have no choice. I need a senior talent like Zhao Hong." Perhaps it's also alleviating the pressure in my heart. I always talked to me while unlocking the lock.

I squatted beside me and asked, "Why do you know everything?"

"No, as you perform more tasks and experience more life and death, you will know what skills are, and you will not suppress yourself. You wish you could do anything." Old Hui said to me like this, and there was a bit of vicissitudes in his words.

And while speaking, a "slap" sound came, which meant that the lock was stabbed open by Lao Hui.

Putting away the tools and gently opening the door, Lao Hui and I covered our mouths at the same time in an instant. Because a pungent smell came, Lao Hui and I couldn't help but vomit and cough, but we couldn't make too loud noises, so we could only cover our mouths.

It turns out that the slightest bloody smell I smell is not fake. After this door is opened, the smell that comes out is the bloody smell, accompanied by a rotten smell, which hits the human brain. There is no way to describe how unpleasant it is.

It is not a place for people to stay at all. I guess people in this building will rarely enter this attic unless their noses fail.

Lao Hui and I didn't dare to go in immediately, but opened the door and made the attic open for a long time before entering the attic.

Lao Hui was the first person to go in. When I closed the door gently behind me, Lao Hui turned on the flashlight at the same time. Just after a glance, I heard Lao Hui's voice trembling and cursing: "I'm X!"

Lao Hui is a person with very stable psychological quality. There are not many things that can make him curse like this when he takes a look. When I was curious, I turned my head immediately. After looking at the scene in the attic, I couldn't help but curse the same "I X" as Lao Hui!

There is no way not to scold, because the attic is piled up with corpses! It is not human corpses, but messy animals, and it is impossible to piece together, because they are all pieces of corpses, chickens, ducks, cats and dogs, and even snakes twisted into several pieces. The most complete one is the corpse of a black dog torn in half, which is piled up all over the ground! And the blood has also flowed all over the ground, because of summer, it has become a dark red, sticky paint paste on the ground.

It can be seen that these animals will not die for too long. After all, in such a hot situation, they have not started to rot, but they only emit an unpleasant smell, which is several times worse than a slaughterhouse! As for the decay smell, my judgment is that such things have happened repeatedly here. Over time, they will have the unique decay smell formed by too much death.

"This is a torture." Lao Hui only said one sentence and then retching. There is no way. Even if there is a bloodthirsty pervert in such an environment, he can't stay there.

I didn't dare to take a deep breath to calm down my mood, but I just made a gesture to Lao Hui, signaling Lao Hui to find an exit quickly. Here I didn't want to say a word, and I was afraid that the smell would rush into my mouth as soon as I said it, but my heart was full of questions. What was the one who killed so many animals? If the little ghost is really here, is it a little ghost?

No, no, no matter how powerful the little ghost is, it is still a ghost. Even if its aura is strong enough to affect matter, it cannot have such great power to kill so many animals.

Unless the little ghost gets into someone else's body to do these things, the question is who can bear it? The person who is on the little ghost has only one fate, which is the environment that Huigener and I have seen before, the end of the male master!

In other words, even if the little devil deliberately does not harm them, as long as he gets on his body, the hostility he carries will be affected by the person he gets crazy and crazy.

So, why don’t the above questions be filled with questions in my heart? Are there other monsters here?

The attic was not big. While thinking, Lao Hui had already found the downward exit and was blocked by an iron lid similar to a sewer cover. He gently lifted the iron lid and signaled me to go down first.

I was not willing to stay in this attic for a moment. I walked in front without hesitation, gently walked down the stairs, always walking behind me, and gently closed the iron lid.

I went down to the third floor smoothly. Lao Hui and I both covered our mouths half-covered, leaning against the wall and breathing gently. I shouted in my heart that it was so fucking happy to be able to breathe the normal and fresh air!

"Seven people, each defeated." After adapting for a while, I whispered in my ear.

I nodded. Those seven people should be the last obstacle for Lao Hui and me. Without any unnecessary nonsense, we quickly and carefully went down to the second floor. Along the way, Lao Hui and I had to pass through other rooms. What was incredible was that the other rooms were very clean and tidy, very normal. When we entered this room, all the cold and bloody smell disappeared. Lao Hui and I, as Taoist priests, did not feel anything wrong, but felt that it was a normal room.

I only have one opinion on this. Company C's strength is really not to be underestimated. It actually attracts breath outside and does not affect the people in the house, but controls breath within a certain range and does not affect the people in this village. This matter seems simple, but in fact, it is a very good test for the school skills and experience for the people who are arranged. It is said that its strength cannot be underestimated. In other words, this is a work that only experts can do!

This made me unconsciously think of that Yan Yi! I didn't dare to think about how much he took action.

Squatting in the corner of the second floor, Lao Hui and I were waiting for the first person to take the bait!
Chapter completed!