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snap——

snap——

The sound of slight footsteps echoed softly on the dark and damp stairs.

The owner of the voice walked lightly, as if he was very light and his legs did not need to support his body.

The candles on the wall flickered.

A pair of black sneakers appeared at the corner, and then, a gloomy man slowly walked in, bringing a shadow.

Distorted shadows were cast on the ground, and the man stretched out his pale hands and took off the hat from his head.

A pale and sinister face was revealed.

Although he is young, his face is very strange.

His facial features were crooked and distorted, as if he was wearing a mask that was not the right size.

His eyes swept over the fragments of white cloth on the ground, and the man's expression became even more gloomy.

He walked to the coffin, reached out and wiped a handful of red silk inside.

Then he put his finger to the tip of his nose, as if smelling some residual smell, with a hint of perverted intoxication on his expression.

"you are mine."

"There's no escape."

He spoke calmly, and his dark tongue licked his teeth that were sharper than normal people. His voice was even lower and hoarse than when he confessed before.

It's like a hoarse voice from not drinking water for a long time.

"As for the others"

A long and sharp boning knife slipped out from the cuff, flashing a cold light under the candlelight.

The man slowly turned his head, his strange eyes as black as ink revealed a hint of coldness.

The sharp tip of the knife followed his gaze, looking for traces of other people in the stone room.

The cold air spread from his body, making the entire stone room as cold as an ice cellar, with a strange fishy smell.

Although the stone chamber is spacious, there are very few objects.

Except for a black coffin right in the middle, there is nothing else to hide the Tibetans.

Therefore, the man's eyes quickly focused on the coffin.

The thick red silk spread inside glows with soft light, making it look very high-end at first glance.

The red color is coquettish, like blood leaching from the coffin.

The coffin was not placed directly on the ground, but was supported by several pillars and surrounded by black cloth.

There is a space of about half a meter below.

The man squinted his eyes, his ink-black eyes shining with an elusive light in the candlelight, and his pale hands stretched out towards the black cloth.

Swish——

The black cloth was pulled away, and the gleaming sharp knife was inserted.

"Um?"

The man's deformed face looked suspicious.

The bottom of the coffin was empty.

The man held the knife, turned his head left and right, and even looked up at the ceiling.

The ceiling walls were mottled and covered with cobwebs.

"ah--"

Suddenly a faint female scream came from above.

It sounds like frost.

The man's expression changed and he walked out quickly.

Soon, the footsteps disappeared down the stairs.

"gone."

After waiting for the cellar to be completely quiet, I crawled out from the small space under the corner of the stairs.

Then, Xiaobing and Alang also crawled out covered in dust and cobwebs.

Although the space in this place is small, it is a blind spot, and because there is no light on the stairs, it is easily overlooked.

But hiding here will test your mental endurance.

Because the perverted footsteps were right next to my ears.

Fortunately, the man and woman held on and did not make any suspicious noises.

But he was also sweating all over, and the sweat wet the dust on his face, turning it into two big painted faces.

"It's so dangerous." Xiaobing pressed her chest with her hand, still in shock.

"Actually, we two men are here, we can try to fight with him." A Lang said.

He has no shirt, and his strong chest and abdominal muscles are exposed. He should have always been very confident in his figure and strength.

"He is not an ordinary pervert." I just smiled lightly, stepped on the stairs, and walked up gently.

There is a strange aura about the perverted man, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

And that vampire coffin makes people wonder if he has something to do with the vampires.

But this is not the reason for me to hide. In fact, I am not much afraid of him.

He stood still, just wanting to see what he could do.

The people and things that appear on the live broadcast site are all closely related to the task, but the angle of connection is different.

Understanding everything here will help me figure out what the second moon is and find it.

"How can a pervert be considered normal or not? It's just that he has a knife. Let him try to fight me head-on." A Lang's cold snort came from behind.

"You forgot how you were caught so quickly?" I found it a bit funny.

"That white cloth that suddenly flew over. I've filmed a lot of movies. Could it be some kind of prop mechanism?" A Lang hesitated.

"Whatever it is, walk faster, I don't want to stay in this damn place for another minute!" Xiaobing from behind pushed him anxiously.

Quickly walking out of the cellar, I first went to the kitchen door and looked outside.

Across the hall came women crying and screaming.

"Let me go, let me go."

Sure enough, Shuangshuang was caught again.

"The pervert is back, take shelter on the stairs first."

I waved to the two people behind me.

Alang took down a fruit knife from the wall and followed him.

The three of them were hiding together at the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

Crouching in this position, you can see what's going on below without being discovered.

"Please, let me go!"

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"What do you want? Money, I can give it to you, but don't mess around."

Shuangshuang's cries gradually became clearer.

The light at the side door flickered, and the perverted man grabbed her in a wedding dress and walked into the back hall.

"What do you want? As long as you let me go, I will."

At the door of the kitchen, Shuangshuang struggled desperately, unwilling to go in again.

"Don't make any noise!"

The perverted man stretched out his pale fingers and pressed them on Shuangshuang's bright red lips.

Shuangshuang suddenly didn't dare to make a sound, her whole body was trembling, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

"We need to keep it down so we don't wake him up."

The perverted man leaned close to Shuangshuang's ear and spoke to her softly.

Shuangshuang shrank her neck and turned to one side, her whole body trembling to resist.

"Go in and be good."

The pervert's dark eyes looked at Shuangshuang lovingly, and he stretched out his hand to gently smooth her messed up hair.

Shuangshuang cried in fear, and was led tremblingly into the kitchen by the perverted man.

"Why, why me?"

"There are many women more beautiful than me. I can introduce them to you."

"Shh-"

"I only want you, you are mine."

"Be good, keep your voice down"

Their voices faded.

Apparently, the perverted man took Shuangshuang back to the cellar.

"Great, we can take advantage of this opportunity to escape." Xiaobing couldn't wait to stand up from the corner of the stairs.

"Wait, don't you care about Shuangshuang?" Alang said.

"Her?" Xiao Bingbing snorted, "Have you forgotten what she did to us before? She doesn't care about our life or death, and we still care about her?"

"After all, she is just a weak woman. How can she save us? In that case, it is normal to run away in fear." A Lang glanced sideways at Xiao Bing.

"If it were you, would you run away?"

"She and I are different! You go on your own, no one wants to die with you!" Xiaobing looked around and waved to me, "Let's leave quickly."

But I said calmly: "I don't suggest you go out."