Business Tycoon vs. Drama Queen Star

Some dark brown unknown traces are particularly scary, inexplicably giving people a message that they are dried blood.

Some door panels have been corroded and damaged, and even without pushing them open, you can faintly see the situation inside.

Subconsciously, Luo Tiantian grabbed Xue Feimo's cufflinks.

The whole person was trembling with tension.

Because, she saw chains and some ancient instruments of torture.

This kind of thing that intelligence can only see on TV, just appeared in front of her eyes so abruptly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xue Feimo patted the back of Luo Tiantian's hand with the other hand, signaling her to relax.

Then he flipped his wrist and held the little hand holding his cuff button in his hand.

The warm touch, as if carrying some kind of power, made Luo Tian feel at ease.

"Uncle, I'm afraid." Luo Tiantian said.

Xue Feimo pursed her lips: "How about I take you out first?"

The little girl has always been daring, but she is only afraid of those unnecessary things.

This point, he already knew.

Hearing this, Luo Tiantian quickly shook her head: "No, I want to see the situation inside with my own eyes."

Only in this way can we grow rapidly.

Xue Feimo took a deep look at the little girl: "Okay, I will accompany you."

I am with you, not me too.

For him, the life and death of others has nothing to do with him.

The only thing that can make him feel good is the little girl in front of him.

Holding hands, the two followed Bu Huan and walked towards the severely corroded room.

"Why is the living room so well preserved, but these rooms are so severely corroded?" Luo Tiantian asked what was in her heart.

When she first entered the basement, the situation in the living room was similar to what she saw in the illusion.

It's a bit older, but nothing much has changed.

However, after passing through the living room.

When I saw these two rows of houses, I realized that there was a world of difference.

Bu fantasized and guessed, "It is estimated that this is a place specially used to imprison people, and the living room is a place where murderers rest for a long time."

So, there is such a big difference.

Luo Tiandian nodded: "It is indeed possible."

During the conversation, a group of people had come to the door.

Looking through the breach, the scene inside is shocking.

"Fuck!"

"Made, isn't this too perverted?"

"My God, I've been in the industry for so many years, and I've never seen such a miserable scene."

"Ugh... I, I can't take it anymore, I leave it to you."

"Go, Sister Zhang, just leave this place to us, and you go to other places with them."

"Brothers, leave a few who can bear it here to collect evidence, and the rest go to other places to have a look."

"Thanks bro."

"Thank you."

"..."

Technicians automatically divide and collaborate.

But Luo Tiantian didn't hear it at all.

Because... she saw a familiar figure.

"Xu Xinyue." Luo Tiantian murmured to herself.

Xue Feimo looked down at the little girl: "Do you know her?"

Logically, it's impossible, right?

Although these corpses were all folded into various shapes and soaked in narrow glass boxes or glass columns.

However, it is estimated that no one has renewed the formalin soaking solution for these corpses, so the skin of the corpses has turned yellowish brown.

It can be seen that the time of death will not be short.

Whether it was Luo Tiantian who used to live in the Luo family, or the killer Luo Tiantian whose identity was taken away by Ningxia later, it should be impossible to have any intersection with the corpse here.

Could it be that this has something to do with her unspoken secret?

Sure enough, Luo Tiantian replied without thinking: "Well, I know the corpse that was curled up into a ball, with only the head facing the outside."

"..." Xue Feimo subconsciously looked over.

Uh, a little nauseous.

He squeezed the mask as a cover-up, and asked, pretending to be calm and breezy, "How did you know each other?"

Luo Tiantian blurted out: "Dream."

Cough, tell a lot of lies, it just becomes natural.

Xue Feimo: "..."

What a dream.

The little girl lied to her again.

So, he stood there silently.

Watch as technicians use all kinds of equipment to collect evidence, take photos and more.

Because there are so many entities, this process basically took two full hours.

Luo Tiantian took Xue Feimo and looked around almost every house.

Only the room where Xu Xinyue was located had the most tragic scene.

If the murderer simply killed and dismembered the body, it wouldn't be so terrible.

But according to professional forensic doctors, those corpses soaked in formalin were all folded alive into various shapes that the human body cannot achieve, and then soaked in it alive.

Moreover, there are many legendary human pigs among them!

It is hard to imagine what kind of pain they suffered before they died...

Luo Tiantian couldn't help shivering: "Ji Wanchuan did all of this?"

It's true, knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing the heart!

Who knew that there was such a terrifying and vicious heart hidden under that gentle and loving face?

"It's not sure yet, we have to wait for the results of the physical evidence." Bu Huan replied, while sweeping towards the torture room: "I've only seen these torture tools in books."

Head crushing machine, skinning machine, impalement device, torture chair, and the rat cage next to it...etc.

All the rats in the cage were dead, leaving only their corpses.

It is not difficult to imagine what terrible significance these rats have in this place full of various instruments of torture.

As the saying goes: Killing is nothing but nodding.

But each of these instruments of torture is something to torture people.

They won't make people die immediately, but they will make people suffer from pain for several days.

That is, the real survival cannot seek death.

"This..." Luo Tiantian held Xue Feimo's hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "There is such a perverted thing in some book."

Moreover, she saw a torture instrument covered with spikes that looked like a female body.

There are sharp steel thorns inlaid in the wooden torture tools.

The originally white steel thorns were covered with brown blood.

The bloodstains fell on the surface of the barrel along the steel thorns, forming a thick layer.

It is not difficult to imagine that this thing has taken away many lives.

Otherwise, it is impossible to achieve this thickness.

"Officer Bu, I think Ji Wanchuan must have accomplices." Luo Tiantian continued with red eyes, "He would never be able to complete such a large-scale massacre by himself."

Although in the illusion, she did not see the second person.

However, it is also impossible for mind visions to see the victim's life.

So she suspected that this must be a gang crime.

Otherwise, why would Ji Wanchuan commit suicide in such a hurry?

Bu Huan said "Yes": "When Ji Wanchuan committed suicide, I wondered if he was protecting the people behind him. Now after seeing the scene, I am even more sure."