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    Sean said: "Did you see its speed?" Then he stepped on the clutch and let the car slowly slide forward, and then said: "Whatever speed it uses, we will use that speed."

    "Okay!" Teresa said, "It's good if you can keep up with it."

    "I will. And I won't disturb it." Sean said: "You can contact me again to see if Lei is still there?"

    Hearing this, Teresa picked up the car radio again, pressed the button on it and said, "Lei, we are fucks, are you still there?" She raised her hand and waited for a while, but there was no sound on the radio.

    Sean slowly followed the dog and said, "Just keep silent. If the other party is in danger, it would be bad if we talk like this and let her be discovered by some dangerous person." But he saw  The dog slowly entered another room.  Sean stepped on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, and waited slowly.

    "It makes sense." Teresa said, "But it seems a bit unreliable to rely solely on that dog."

    Sean said: "Yes, but that dog seems to be our only clue at the moment."

    Teresa said: "Yes, let's take a look."

    The two of them chatted and waited slowly. After a while, the dog still didn¡¯t come out. Sean felt something was wrong. He turned to look at Teresa and said, ¡°Let¡¯s get out of the car and take a look.¡±

    Teresa plugged the portable radio into the earphones, fastened it on her lower back, and then followed Sean out of the car.  The two people came to the house quietly.

    Sean made a gesture of silence, then listened carefully for a long time, and found that there was no movement at all, so he pointed to the front door of the house, pulled it out, and walked over cautiously.

    Teresa understood and took out her handheld accessories, followed him and walked over.  When Sean came to the door, he listened to the movement in the room again. There was indeed no sound. He nodded to Teresa and gently stretched out his left hand to push open the dilapidated front door. The first thing he saw was extremely dilapidated, and there was also something inside.  There was not much furniture, but there were some tables, chairs and benches, but they were all in dilapidated condition. The spiders had set up traps in circles in the corners of the wall, just waiting for the mosquitoes to dive in, and the spiders lurking in the dark would start to feast.  meal.

    Sean and Teresa protected each other. They followed their eyes wherever they saw. They passed through the courtyard and checked the bedrooms. Sean paid special attention to the windows of this house. He was afraid that a dog might come from there.  He ran out of the broken window.  However, he could clearly see the footprints on the ground, but he didn't see where the dog went out.  The dog just wandered back and forth in the house, as if looking for something to eat. Sean didn't dare to be careless. First, Teresa checked every room to make sure there was no danger, and then he felt relieved.  Come.

    However, when they entered the last room, the kitchen, they discovered some clues. Although the things here were also dilapidated and old, when Sean opened the lid of an old-looking iron pot, he turned his head lightly.  He said lightly: "Well, something was cooked in it. It looks like it was done last night."

    Hearing this, Teresa walked over, took a look, and said softly: "It looks like mashed potatoes and beef stew."

    Sean looked at her sideways and said, "This is not beef. If you don't believe me, try it. Then lick my delicate skin. See if there is any difference?"

    "Get out of here." Teresa said, "You mean, human flesh?"

    Sean shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who knew? Anyway, it doesn't look like beef or pork." Then he pointed to some plates and bowls next to him and said, "It's quite clean, but of course it doesn't look very clean."  By clean, I mean, although these things have not been brushed, they were quite clean not long ago.¡±

    "I have done housework Sean." Theresa said: "This is the same as when I put it in the sink for two or three days without washing it after eating."

    "That's an appropriate metaphor." Sean said, "But I will never go to your house for dinner again."

    "Let's get down to business." Teresa said, "Where's the dog?"

    "Follow me." Sean looked at the ground and turned to the small platform behind the house. The dog's footprints extended here. He wondered in his heart: "Maybe, the dog ran away from behind. I'm here  Can't you see here in the car?" He scanned the door of the small platform and saw a small door below, about the size of an A4 paper. This is a place specifically for letting things in and out of the home.

    "That's it." Sean nodded and led Teresa through the door again. He lowered his head to check the dog's footprints and saw only a row of dog scratch marks. After leaving the door, there were no  He walked forward, but extended to the left for only two meters. He didn't leave the porch of this house, and then disappeared?  It looks like it disappeared out of thin air.?

    "What's wrong?" Teresa saw Sean's expression and asked immediately.  At the same time, he looked at his surroundings without relaxing.

    Sean squatted down and said, "The footprints disappeared when they reached here."

    Theresa looked down at the ground. In her eyes, there were no suspicious footprints at all, because the ground was just the ground.  But she knew that Sean could see things that ordinary people couldn't.  So he said: "Disappeared? Take a closer look."

    "I'm looking at it." Sean looked at it carefully and found that there were indeed some clues about the end that disappeared out of thin air, because the tracks here were a bit messy, as if a puppy was digging a hole here with its two front paws.  , once scratched and pulled repeatedly on the ground.  He immediately said: "There is a secret compartment here." As he said that, he knocked on the wooden floor of the porch with his hand.  Make an "empty" sound.  When he knocked on other places, the sound was "dang dang dang".

    Teresa could tell something was wrong when she heard the sound, and said, "Can you open it?" She still maintained a vigilant posture and looked around.

    Sean was very relieved and began to observe the ground, and found that the floor of the porch was made of wood, so it was possible to say that it was empty or had a cover inside.

    He groped on the ground with his hands for a while, and finally he felt something, that is, there was a piece of ground and a place with different heights. Although it looked like there was no difference, with Sean's keen touch at this time, he could still  He could feel it, so he buckled it in somewhere and pulled it up hard. However, because there was only a little unevenness, even though his strength was very huge, he still couldn't buckle it up.

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