183: C183 Tragedy

C183 Tragedy

Feng Shan smelled the blood in the air and his legs started to tremble. He slowly walked towards the source of the blood.

Humans were like this. The more they met something unknown, the more curious they were. For example, even though Feng Shan felt that something was wrong, he still couldn't suppress the desire to know.

Feng Shan walked along the corridor.

The closer they got, the stronger the smell of blood became.

Until Feng Shan saw the body that was stabbed to death by Wei Ping and Shen Hee!

"Ah!

Even though Feng Shan had killed before, he couldn't help but scream as he faced the corpse that was lying in a pool of blood.

"Dead, dead!"

"Help!"

Shouts of panic pierced through the clouds, echoing in the small building on the second floor.

Feng Shan instantly woke up, his legs went soft and he sat on the ground.

"Ta, ta, ta ~"

Feng Shan yelled at the top of his lungs. Not long later, the sound of noisy footsteps came from the stairs.

Triangular Eye was finally woken up by the shout. Before he was even dressed, the two ran down the stairs barefoot.

"What's going on? Who died? Who killed him? "

At this moment, Feng Shan had climbed to the top of the stairs. His feet kicked subconsciously. It wasn't that he didn't want to get up, but he couldn't get up anymore.

As he sat on Triangular Eye's bare feet, Feng Shan's eyes opened wide and the corners of his mouth twitched. He let out a "clatter clatter" sound and raised his trembling hand, pointing at the pool of blood in front of him.

"He's … he's dead!"

When Feng Shan finally said the complete sentence, Triangular Eye's expression changed drastically.

"Who's dead!"

As soon as Triangular Eye asked this question, he saw Feng Shan, who was sitting on his feet, suddenly tremble. A foul smell of water slowly seeped out from under his pants, staining his pants and touching onto Triangular Eye's feet.

"He's really f * cking garbage. He even said that he killed someone before. Scram!"

Anger surfaced on Triangular Eye's face. He kicked Feng Shan, who was still trembling uncontrollably, away and immediately walked towards the faintly discernible corpse.

As soon as they arrived at the stairs, they saw Feng Shan lying on the side, trembling. He was mumbling something with a face full of fear as he raised his head to look at Triangular Eye furiously walking towards the figure on the ground.

"Third Brother, wh-what's going on?!"

White Fatty ran up from the back and asked fearfully as he looked at the shadow on the ground in front of him.

"What's going on, didn't you see him being killed?!"

Triangular Eye kicked the dead body. He could not suppress the anger in his heart. His face was twisted. The man's body was stiff and the blood on the ground was thick. It was almost dry.

"This, this is definitely the work of someone with the surname Wang!"

White Fatty shouted fiercely, but fear was already rising in his heart.

Both White Fatty and Triangular Eye knew exactly who killed them. There were only two groups of people in the prison, and there were also contradictions between them.1

"F * ck, those surnamed Wang are bullying me too much. Call all your brothers over and fight it out with him!"

At this moment, Triangular Eye was ready to throw caution to the wind. The four people he sent out died too, so they went out to steal something. However, Triangular Eye didn't expect that Wang Yi would still take revenge on them.

Looking at the thick blood stains on the floor, anyone with a bit of common sense would understand that this person had probably been dead for a long time.

Triangular Eye felt a lingering fear. Today, Wang Yi came in the dark and killed his men. Then, tomorrow, he might be the one to die! "

"Third Brother, don't be rash. Maybe that brat is setting up a trap for us to run into!"

In the end, White Fatty was still a bit calmer. He went up and pulled the furious Triangular Eye and earnestly advised.

However, he had overestimated Wang Yi. After the operation was over last night, Wang Yi and the group went back to sleep. Other than the sentries who were still nervous, there was really no backup plan.

The anger on Triangular Eye's face gradually calmed down after being persuaded by White Fatty. However, the hatred that was etched in his eyes intensified.

"Go call Jia Qi and the others over. We don't know how they did it when they got in!"

Triangular Eye ordered White Fatty with a gloomy face.

However, Triangular Eye didn't know that at this moment, those six Jia Qi warriors had already been killed by Wang Yi without a word, which was even more terrifying than the one in front of him.

Hearing that, White Fatty immediately jumped over the corpse in front of him and walked towards the corridor.

"One, two, three!"

It was still the third room. The old wooden door was still ajar, but White Fatty, who walked in front of it, felt a little restless. He put down his arm that was on the doorknob and looked at the floor.

"This is?"

The corridor was no longer dark. Under the bright light, White Fatty could only see that the originally clean ground seemed to reflect a dark red light from something close to the crack of the door.

"Blood?"

White Fatty then bent his body and drew on the brown liquid. Then, he moved it close to his eyes and carefully examined it.

"What are you doing, hurry up and call out Jia Qi and the rest!"

Seeing White Fatty crouching without saying a word, Triangular Eye squatted at the door in a daze and cursed loudly in anger. Who knew that White Fatty's body that was squatting down suddenly sprung up like a spring and was shaking non-stop.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and get Jia Qi!"

Triangular Eye scolded again, but White Fatty seemed to be frozen in place. He remained still, as if he did not hear Triangular Eye's insults.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. No matter how anxious Triangular Eye was, he felt that something was wrong.

As if he had thought of something, Triangular Eye's face darkened once again. He lifted his heavy legs, crossed the corpse in front of him, and walked towards White Fatty.

Ta, ta.

The heavy footsteps interrupted White Fatty, who was still in a daze.

"Three, Third Brother, blood!"

White Fatty slowly turned his head. His originally pale face had turned pale. He raised his finger that was covered in blood and cried out involuntarily.

"Three, Third Brother, this blood, seems to have flowed out from the room!"

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