"What smell" Seeing Zhu Jue's appearance, Sam also raised his nose and smelled the smell in the air. Although his facial features were only at the level of an ordinary person, he soon noticed that there was indeed something in the air. There was a hint of rusty smell, "Is thisblood?" After smelling this smell, Sam's expression immediately changed, and then he jumped out of the car, holding his pistol in his hand, and leaned down He stood up and walked cautiously towards the main entrance of the motel. Just as Sam stepped into the interior of the motel bit by bit, holding a pistol and preparing to approach the outermost room, Zhu Jue walked directly up and pushed open the door of this room. "Be careful!" Seeing that Zhu Jue didn't look for cover at all, Sam shouted to Zhu Jue in a low voice, but as soon as he finished saying this, he coughed and took a step back. "Don't worry, there's no one inside." Zhu Jue's expression didn't change at all. He waved his hand towards Sam and said, "At least there's no one alive." The person who choked Sam just now was Zhu Jue who pushed open the door. The strong smell suddenly came out. After hearing what Zhu Jue said, Sam pulled up the collar of his shirt with one hand and covered his mouth and nose. At the same time, he turned on the small tactical flashlight hanging under the pistol and looked into the darkness. Searched the room. But the next moment, Sam's hand holding the pistol shook violently, almost falling from his hand and falling to the ground. Although the light of the tactical flashlight could not illuminate the entire room, he could clearly see the light. The illuminated ground was covered with blood that had not completely solidified, and there were even some things scattered among it that he simply didn't want to believe. At this time, Zhu Jue took out a lantern from his storage space. The tip of his right thumb passed across the pad of his index finger, making a small opening of about half a centimeter in the skin. A trace of blood gushed out, and then a black flame ignited. After wiping his burning index finger over the high-gloss special candle in the lantern, the entire lantern lit up with warm orange light. Zhu Jue hung the lantern behind the door. On the row of coat hooks, the whole room was illuminated. "What is this" Although I was still frightened in my heart. But Zhu Jue's actions still diverted Sam's attention. He turned his head and looked at what seemed to be a magical humanoid goat-headed creature hanging next to Zhu Jue with an incomprehensible look, "Some kind of Is it some kind of sacrificial prop for the ram-headed demon? " "You look uneducated at first glance." Zhu Jue shook his head and looked at the surprised Sam with a contemptuous look. "This is called the Beautiful Sheep Lantern. The setting is just that of a ewe" "Are you kidding me? There is no ewe with horns!" Facing Zhu Jue's expression of shame, even Sam couldn't help but feel something in his heart. A strong urge to complain, "And where did you get this lantern from?" "Don't worry about these details, you can call me Zhu Jue A Meng." Zhu Jue completely ignored Sam's question. "Let's take a look at these poor guys. Is there anyone you know? Well, even if there is someone you know, you may not know them now." At this time, Sam also calmed down, and then suppressed it forcibly. Feeling uncomfortable in my heart, I began to carefully observe the specific situation in this room. Although it is rare to see a separate activity room in a motel, this motel is not ordinary, and there is even a San Diego organization behind it. After all, under normal circumstances, a motel would not be placed in such a remote location away from the main road. In addition to several card tables and sofas, this activity room originally had a small bar serving drinks. There are also quite old coin-operated game machines and jukeboxes in the corner. They may have been originally used as entertainment facilities or as temporary gathering places, but at this moment, the entire room was covered with splatters of blood, even on one side. A string of intestines can be seen hanging on the wall, and many remains of what should have been "human beings" can be seen on the broken bar counter and sofa. But I couldn¡¯t tell how many people there were exactly. On the carpet that was swollen after being soaked in blood, you could still see the remains of hands and feet that looked like parts torn from a rag doll, and various organs were scattered everywhere, giving the impression that it was shaken with carbonic acid. The sight of soda gushing out of a human body like soda gushing out of a drink bottle is already quite terrifying. Paired with Zhu Jue's sheep-head lantern hanging on the wall, the face of the little "ewe" with long horns appeared uncertain in the flickering light of the candle, making people feel even more creepy. "Damn it" Sam carefully squatted down and used the muzzle of the pistol in his hand to move the one at his feet that looked like he could barely hold on to himself.From the remains of the posture, a torn rag still stained with flesh and blood was dragged from it. This fragment looked like it should have originally been part of a special uniform. "This is the uniform of the security personnel of the organization" Sam suppressed his nausea and wiped the blood on the rag with his foot, then picked it up and put it in front of his eyes, identifying it in the dim light and said, "These people They were supposed to be the people responsible for responding to us Who were they attacked by? Although the remains were seriously damaged, they were all fresh and seemed to have happened not long before we got here Are you there? What are you doing!" While Sam was checking the situation, Zhu Jue on the side didn't care at all about the scene in the room. He ran to the corner of the room and was holding a table tennis racket against the half table tennis table against the wall. Hitting a ping pong ball against the wall. "I didn't expect to see single table tennis practice tables in motels in the United States" Zhu Jue said while waving the racket in his hand at the wall, "This is not a hot spring hotel in Japan" " That's enough. Looking at the scene in front of you, you should know that now is not the time to play!" Sam scolded Zhu Jue for his behavior, "The guy who took action might not have left yet!" "Tsk" Zhu Jue heard it. After Sam's rather unhappy words, he threw the racket in his hand back on the half of the table tennis table and said, "I almost won" Do you want to say that you can still play table tennis against the wall? Win? What are the rules? Although he had this urge, Sam did not continue to complain. He also knew that now was not the time: "Be careful, I think this is probably coming for us" (To be continued) ps : Recently I was busy on a blind date with a flight attendant After eating, it was the girl who drove me home. I felt so weak