A strong smell of blood and the unique stench of corpses hit them in the face, and everyone instantly covered their noses, frowned, and stepped back.

I couldn't even enter the room but I could already smell such a pungent smell. I couldn't imagine what a miserable scene it would be like once I entered.

"Sure enough, this Wepoli has been killed." Because Xiong Ling covered his mouth and nose, his words sounded a little muffled, but it did not affect others from hearing his words clearly.

Zhou Jiajia and Zheng Ying suddenly jumped to the back and said they were unwilling to be the first to go in no matter what.

Now smelling this odor, they no longer wanted to go in, but driven by curiosity, they still wanted to know the outcome of the whole thing.

"I'll go in and take a look. You guys can come in if you want."

After saying this, Xiong Ling covered his mouth and nose with his hands and walked in first.

Shi Yunan took out a mask from the space and put it on himself, then followed Xiong Ling in.

He was now very curious whether this copy was the folk story he had thought about and understood.

Xiong Ling walked closer to the bathroom and took a look. The next second he immediately vomited on the spot, "Yue! Ugh...!"

Shi Yunan was startled by the movement of Xiong Ling and stepped back before he could even see clearly. Li Haoyu and others behind him paused and froze there for an instant.

Xiong Ling swallowed for a while, but didn't spit out anything, just dry heaving. He turned his head and saw that Shi Yunan was wearing a mask, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Little brother, please give me a mask," Xiong Ling extended his hand to Shi Yunan in a friendly manner with a kind smile on his face.

Hearing this, Shi Yunan took out a mask from his backpack and handed it to him. The people behind him also wanted one, but since they were not very familiar with the person and they were not sitting at the front, no one asked for a while.

"Brother Anran, please give me one. I can't stand the smell here." Zhou Jiajia covered her mouth and nose and stood behind him, looking at him with watery eyes.

Shi Yun pretended to be deaf and dumb and pretended not to hear. Li Haoyu and Wu Muzhe looked at each other, and neither of them asked for it, which would have embarrassed themselves.

After seeing Xiong Ling put on the mask, Shi Yunan walked closer and took a look at the bathroom. The next second, his brows furrowed deeply and he quickly backed away.

Seeing this, the others came forward to take a look curiously. The next second, everyone stepped back tacitly and left room 604. Then the sound of retching was heard in the corridor.

The white ceiling in the bathroom was almost entirely stained red with blood. As time passed, the blood had dried and remained on the ceiling.

On the ground was Wepoli's chopped-up body, with his internal organs and intestines scattered all over the ground, some even flowing into the pit and blocking it.

His head was preserved intact and placed on the sink. His expression still showed the shock and fear before death, his eyes were wide open and he died with his eyes open.

After everyone went out, Xiong Ling locked the door again. After this incident, everyone looked unhappy.

The bear antelope took off its mask a little tiredly, with a look of sorrow and helplessness on its face at the cruel death of humans.

After helping Bai Hanhan to the bed to rest, Liu Ruoyan and her sister came out. Seeing that everyone looked unhappy, Liu Ruoyan asked a question.

"Have you entered the room? Is Wepoli still alive?"

"No more..." Xiong Ling shook his head.

"It's very strange, really very strange," Wu Muzhe said with his chin in his hand and frowned.

"Now that you mention it, I also find it strange. There is something wrong." It was obvious that Li Haoyu and Wu Muzhe were thinking exactly the same thing. As expected, they knew each other and had an indescribable tacit understanding.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Jiajia spoke again. She glanced in Shi Yunan's direction and found that he was closing his eyes and ignoring her again. She felt angry.

"Didn't you notice it when you were watching it just now?" Xiong Ling was silent for a while and then took over Zhou Jiajia's topic.

"Who would dare to look at such a disgusting and horrifying picture for too long? Besides, you can't see it clearly even if you take a quick look," Zheng Ying showed a look of disgust.

The Liu Ruoyan and her sister hadn't gone in just now, so they hadn't seen the scene and naturally couldn't participate in this topic. So they just stood aside and listened quietly to these people's analysis.

"Logically speaking, if someone was killed so cruelly, anyone would scream, even if it was just a short scream. We live so close to each other, and our rooms are next to each other. There's no reason why we couldn't hear the noise last night."

When Li Haoyu raised this question, everyone's expressions suddenly froze. It was obvious that they had also thought of this question.

"Very, cruel?" Liu Ruoyan grasped the other key point of this sentence. Since she didn't see it, she was still curious.

Li Haoyu nodded with difficulty, his face pale and his gentle appearance seemed to have a broken sense of fragile beauty.

"If you want to know, why don't you go in and take a look? Is there any need to ask here?" Zheng Ying immediately retorted with disdain.

She was already very upset with the attitude of the Liu Ruoyan sister before, so now that she had the chance, of course she would confront them.

The next second, Zheng Ying was startled by Liu Ruonan who suddenly approached her, and she screamed reflexively.

Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to it, and they saw that Liu Ruonan's sharp, cold sword was one centimeter away from Zheng Ying's neck.

"Apologize to my sister!" Liu Ruonan said coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes.

Similar to but different from her sister's charming face, her face was more like a cold and icy beauty. At this moment, it suddenly became more dangerous and beautiful, like a blooming poppy, deadly and beautiful.

Liu Ruoyan was smiling faintly from behind. If someone was very close to her at this moment, they would find that although she still had a faint smile on her face, her eyes already contained the same cold murderous intent as her sister.

Zheng Ying was frightened by Liu Ruonan's move. Her face turned even paler, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead, her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably and became weak, and physiological tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

"Heh, don't shake so hard. If you accidentally brush against my sword, you can't blame me after you die. Now, apologize!"

Liu Ruonan looked at Zheng Ying's cowardly look, a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes, and her words became even more sharp.

"I'm not saying, but you're really going too far!" Zhou Jiajia looked at the arrogant Liu Ruoyan and her sister in disbelief. She never expected that they would dare to attack each other in front of so many people.

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