"What on earth can cause this powdery substance …"
Zhou Yan couldn’t be sure of his guess in the middle of his words, but leaving half white was enough to make female ghosts doubt.
"How can you go? Don’t … "
Female the ghost returned to its former state, and her bulging eyes tightened slightly. She looked at Zhou Yan with glassy eyes and fell on Zhou Yan’s shoulders with her hands.
Zhou Yan said while the iron is hot, "His secret is hidden in the basement, and then he will leave without finding it."
The female ghost didn’t respond, and the whole reflection disappeared completely.
Although there was only one person in the mansion except Zhou Yan at this time, he crept to the front of the closed wooden door
To be cautious, Zhou Yan put his ear to the door and listened carefully. Unfortunately, there was no sound except dead silence.
Perhaps the host was conceited that he didn’t give this door lock. Zhou Yan needed to gently open the lock, and this door leading to the unknown opened a narrow gap.
A breeze blew from the gap, bringing a shapeless smell, like the stench of rotting meat pieces mixed with the smell of coke.
Zhou Yan covered her nose and mouth and slowly opened the door.
There is no illusion full of mold, but a corridor that looks very ordinary and leads to an unknown room
The oncoming is dry and sultry, which makes Zhou Yan feel a thin layer of sweat and slightly soaked clothes. Zhou Yan’s heart can’t help but jump wildly.
If he go any further, he will surely see an extremely terrible scene.
He steadied his mind and took the first step, but there was a step away from him, as if he were immersed in the darkness. The thick darkness enveloped him like ink, and he could not even see his feet and roads clearly.
Just as Zhou Yan looked back at the gate, the door suddenly closed.
At the end of the corridor, a faint light is faintly emitted, and with the airflow, the newcomers light up the way forward.
Smell like the real tide submerged Zhou Yan, and the sultry breath kept him in suffocation all the time.
He can move towards the light in the dark.
Dadada
I can hear my footsteps in a short distance, as if I had walked for a century.
Zhou Yan finally came to the corner of the corridor. He walked forward without hesitation and finally got a glimpse of what was displayed in the basement.
He just stood there.
Even though his heart has been paved, he still managed to suppress his fear when he saw this scene.
The light brought is that faint candlelight on the wall.
At the end of the basement, a large machine almost reached the ceiling of the basement, and the glass door was dark and thick with suspicious black stains. There were several simple operation buttons outside.
It’s an incinerator
It’s a special incinerator for incinerating corpses.
Zhou Yan’s heart surged with that inexplicable emotion of panic, despair, unwillingness and disbelief …
Like a claw, he tore his heart into a pile of rotten meat foam.
Zhou Yan clung to his heart and tried to hold down the crazy jump through his skin. He couldn’t help but shout, "Enough!"
That emotion slowly faded away and hid in the corner of his heart.
On the left side of the incinerator is a simple steel frame bed with some white powder and bone fragments of different sizes left.
Zhou Yan slowly approached and groped for a few unbroken tiny bones in the ashes, which were very similar in shape to canine teeth.
There is no reflective mirror here. Zhou Yanfa observed the female ghost possessed by herself.
And the woman who is not in that place has disappeared since she came to this basement
Zhou Yan can already draw a conclusion from the furnishings in the basement.
This man bought an incinerator some time ago, and also bought some tools to break bones. The receipts have many creepy items.
He didn’t deliberately hide that obsessive-compulsive disorder made him want to record every expenditure, but to be on the safe side, he crossed out the word incinerator in the receipt with the largest number.
He must have been debugging this incinerator every night before the sudden increase in his home.
Maybe last night, he tried to burn his most loyal pet dog Tok and smashed its bones into ashes.
What, he’s doing this?
At this time, Zhou Yancai noticed that there was an altar-like device on the other side of the basement. Because the incinerator was too conspicuous, he didn’t notice the altar hidden in the shadow.
The altar worship is a strange statue. It has an eagle’s lips and beak, and a feather-like decoration on the top of its head. It is so bloated that it has to sit on the ground in a strange posture. Its skin is covered with terrible sarcoma, deeply embedded in the eye socket, and its dark eyes are shining strangely.
This looks like an evil god.
The statue of an evil god is a photo of Zhang Jiafu, and it is a happy family of four with a drooling hound next to it.
Everyone’s face is full of bright smiles, and the happiest one is the Chinese male host, whose mouth corners are wide to his ears.
However, this is an unknown black-and-white photo. Everyone’s eyes are painted in a black frame to match their laughter, which makes people feel scared.
There are more scary things in the photo.
Four urns are quietly displayed there, and the left urn is printed with a rose pattern and covered with white powder.
Apparently, that poor puppy’s ashes are placed here.
It goes without saying who prepared the other three urns.
Zhou Yan suddenly sweated profusely and his heart thumped in his ear. He felt that he had rashly entered this strangely room, which was a wrong decision.
As he expected, the cold and vicious voice of the host sounded behind him, "Dear, why did you come in without my permission?"
You have something to say.
Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!
Chapter 117 Chapter 117
"It must be a large-scale equipment, and he has been experimenting for a long time. He went out at night last night and probably got up so late when you were given sleeping pills without knowing it."
