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Chapter 179: The Law of Death(2/2)

This place is not very far from the supermarket phone booth. Yin Hui can even see the phone booth when she stretches her head.

At this moment, the phone booth has been forcibly dismantled and is empty. It seems that the supermarket is also showing signs of closing down, and there are very few people in front of the door.

The girl they were protecting lived on the first floor, and there were only two entrances to this building, one was the main entrance and the other was the window. They probably belonged to a working family, so they rented this small room. There was not much space.

It is large, with only one bedroom and one kitchen, so it is relatively easy to protect.

Everyone concentrated on watching the people coming around, fearing that anyone would suddenly attack, rush into the room, and take away a little life.

The building in front blocked all the sunlight, so even though it was daytime, it was still very dark here. In addition, it was already cloudy, which made this place even more eerie.

Everyone has gone to work, and few people stay here. Apart from the sound of pattering raindrops, there are only the occasional footsteps passing by in twos and threes.

Meow.

A plump cat came down from upstairs looking for food. Looking through the dark corridor, you couldn't see the black cat's body at all. You could only see two shining red lights suspended in the air. If it weren't for the mournful cat,

The cry reminds the world that most people will definitely be frightened.

Ouch...

Suddenly, the black cat let out a mournful hissing sound, and finally jumped up and knocked over a vase. The jingling sound made all members of the originally alert group of incredible people rush out and gather around the black cat.

The ground hair of the vase.

"Yin Hui, is there anything wrong with the cat?" Conan Doyle looked at the vase that had fallen to the ground. I don't know who put the vase on the corridor. If you didn't look carefully, you would never have noticed the vase.

If you step on it, you will definitely break the vase.

Yin Hui leaned down, looked at the vase, and finally shook his head: "There should be no problem. Look, there are cat's footprints on it. It seems that the sole of his foot was pricked and blood flowed out." He picked up a piece of broken porcelain.

There is a cat's footprint on the clean vase. It is stained red with blood. It should be that the cat's claw was punctured.

The cat had blood, which obviously showed signs of life.

squeak……

Suddenly, the door of the room they were protecting opened gently, as if a breeze blew open the door.

There was a black footprint hesitating on the ground, as if hesitating whether to go out or not.

Yin Hui made a shushing gesture to signal them to stop talking, and then walked up quietly.

He wanted to see what the black shadow was.

Bang.

With a crisp sound, the shadow's head suddenly expanded dozens of times, as if it suddenly exploded.

Yin Hui's footsteps stopped abruptly, and his heart was trembling: "Could it be that girl whose head was blown open?"

Only then did he regret it. They must have fallen into a trap to lure the tiger away from the mountain. They took advantage of the black cat to attract their attention and rushed in to commit the crime.
Chapter completed!
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