Chapter 22 The Gambling.

21:15.

The darkness.

Without borders.

No one can see your face.

No one can find the evil in your heart.

In this endless darkness, your desires are no longer bound.

Murong Yuchuan's teeth did not tremble, his body was constantly trembling, and his fear made him feel bone-chilled.

The eyes were no longer in use, and what smelled was the queer smell of mixed formalin and spoiled chemicals, and could not hear anything, and here it was as quiet as a grave.Perhaps accidentally will step on the broken bones and disturb the ghosts who have been sleeping for a long time.

He groped everywhere and finally hit the hard damp wall.How much I feel in my heart.

He moved cautiously forward with the wall, unable to see anything, and if there was a coffin in front, he was now walking towards the coffin...

He touched another door.

Pushed off.

Still dark.

Stimulating chemical odor adds something else.He couldn’t tell what he was.

Intuition told him it was here.The person he is looking for is here.

Who is he looking for?

The murderer?

Or the one he wants to save?

He tried to calm himself, hoping not to come too late.

When the eyes cannot see, the ears and nose become unusually sharp.His nose caught a smell different from the chemical.He followed the direction of the smell, and the smell became clearer and clearer.

It is almost certainly a person.

He stood.

The smell is below.

The killer or the body?

Did he catch the net?

The cold sweats.

He crouched down slowly with courage, and held out his hand to touch the ground.

Suddenly, he touched a soft thing, and his hand trembled as if he had been pierced with a needle.

He reached over again, and the thing was soft, slippery, and hot.In the darkness, the thing trembled and made a weak sound.

Murong Yuchuan was surprised.He whispered, “Minaiko, is it Mina?”

There was a groan in the darkness, clearer than before.It is indeed the voice of the monsoon.

She is still alive.

Murong Yuchuan felt a little wet in his eyes.It never seemed to be so happy in his memory as he is now.

“How do you feel?”He asked.

In the darkness came a "cryp", and the dark space was filled with glaring white light in an instant...

Murong Yuchuan was covered with his eyes, and when he gradually moved his hand away from his eyes, the chaotic darkness had become a entity, and he could see clearly the environment.

A huge and messy room.

Everything is covered with a thick layer of ash.In many places, wooden boxes wrapped in linoleum paper are piled up, and they can't see what's inside, which may be drugs that have expired for decades.There are also various shapes of glassware, some of which still have formalin-soaked specimens, animals and people.

The smell is spilled out of these containers.

Murong Yuchuan bowed his head, and suddenly saw the naked Mei Naiko lying beside himself.Fortunately, there were no signs of injury on the body.

He only felt a faint eye.In the heart, he warned himself not to slip, but he couldn't help but want to look at two eyes.

The girl suddenly groaned.“Help けて . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Her eyes were blank, like Chen Mengyao.But she still has a sense of survival.