Science Reigns Supreme, The Metaphysical Ancestor's Power Is Infinite

Feng Zhibai, as the sole prophetic spirit born from the natural essence of heaven and earth, has served as a metaphysical ancestor for several millennia since transforming into human form! She has ...

☆253. Chapter 255: Blood House

Chapter 255 Blood House

I stopped walking without realizing it.

Gu Yu was stunned for a moment and looked at Feng Zhibai, then asked cautiously, "Is there something wrong?"

Turn your gaze towards her.

Feng Zhibai stomped his foot, signaling everyone to look at their feet: "The problem started from the dragging step."

Looking down in the direction where she chopped her foot, the three of them saw a large patch of dried blood extending from the house where they were standing!

He withdrew his gaze in shock, then looked at the doors of other rooms on the floor. They were extremely clean!

It seemed as if this was the only household in the entire corridor that had ever had an accident.

"No... After killing someone, that man should have dragged the body from different directions, not from the same room! No, these bloodstains were not left by that man!"

He looked at Feng Zhibai in horror and shouted, "This is another crime scene!"

Chen Xiaodao seemed to get something and exclaimed!

"Wow! I get it! Someone is using the murder incident at the Central Building as an excuse to stir up trouble! In reality, this place isn't haunted, but rather the scene where someone hid corpses after committing a crime! They wanted to prevent people from discovering their hideout, so they spread rumors of a haunting! In other words, the Central Building wasn't haunted by the dead, but by the living!"

Old Mi was startled!

I understood it in an instant!

Looking at Feng Zhibai in shock, he lowered his voice and said, "To be able to spread such a haunted rumor without getting into trouble with the owner of the building, and even to dispose of so many corpses so wantonly...this person..."

"not simple."

Chen Xiaodao interrupted.

Gu Yu took off his glasses, a hint of fear in his eyes. "This person has close ties with the building's owner and developer. Maybe, as Miss Feng said, they can even evade the police, or... the police need to rely on them..."

"capital."

The three of them spoke at the same time.

Countless terrifying thoughts filled the minds of several people!

Only capital, power, money and status can do this and only dare to do this!

Seeing that they had figured it out, Feng Zhibai smiled and said, "It seems you are not so stupid after all."

Hearing Feng Zhibai's voice, Gu Yu looked up at her in surprise.

He was deeply shocked by the little girl in front of him who looked only a teenager!

It has long been deduced that the building's haunting was actually man-made...

It can be seen that she is neither hurried nor slow. In fact, she is not doing nothing, but guiding everyone step by step to find the truth of that year!

Even if it has nothing to do with ghosts.

She is too cautious and knows how to judge the situation.

"Ms. Feng, have you known the truth about what happened back then?"

"How is that possible?"

When Gu Yu asked this, Feng Zhibai folded his hands in his lap and immediately retorted, "I'm not a god."

"But I feel like you're so amazing! I feel like you know everything!"

"Is it possible...that the IQs of you three are a little low?"

He gave Gu Yu a look with slight disdain.

This caused him to smile awkwardly.

Waiting online, how to answer this question with high emotional intelligence!

"Shall we push the door open and go in now?"

Old Mitou hid behind Feng Zhibai, pointed at the door of the house in front of him, and asked evasively and fearfully.

Walking to the side and taking two steps back politely, Feng Zhibai put his hands forward and made a gesture of invitation: "Hurry up."

Seeing this, Lao Mitou pulled Gu Yu and moved to her side.

Chen Xiaodao narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at Feng Zhibai and the other two, resentful: "Isn't it too much to always let me take the lead?"

They all calmly shook their heads, and the three of them didn't feel any guilt at all about his questioning!

Helplessly withdrawing his head, he grabbed the Bagua mirror, took out a talisman to dispel evil spirits and stuck it on his forehead, then wrapped a layer of yellow cloth on his right hand before reaching out to grab the door handle.

There was red blood on the door handle, which had dried up, but it still felt noticeably frosted when touched.

He held his breath and exerted force with his right hand!

…still motionless…

He raised his eyebrows and puffed up his cheeks angrily.

"Um!"

With a muffled groan, he exerted more force with his hands!

…still motionless…

"Um!"

"When can you open the door?"

Feng Zhibai was speechless.

I adjusted my standing posture and felt much more comfortable.

"Xiaodao, can you do this? If not, the whole talisman will explode."

"If the spell explodes, it will be noticed, right? How about kicking the door down?"

Gu Yu's train of thought has gradually gone astray along with the others.

"It's better to blow up the door than to kick it in. At least it looks more orderly after it's blown up."

Old Mitou put his hands together and pretended to take out the talisman.

“Crack—”

Before he could take it out, there was a clicking sound from the door handle in Chen Xiaodao's hand.

The three people's voices stopped abruptly and the air froze.

He exhaled, then slowly loosened his grip, and the door of the room gradually opened as he loosened his grip...

Little by little, light seeped out through the crack in the door of the room...the atmosphere became weird.

Chen Xiaodao swallowed nervously.

At this hour, the lights in the room are still on!

Either there is someone or there is a ghost!

Raising his hand, he pushed the door with his fingertips, and the door, which had not been used for a long time, made a creaking sound.

Lao Mi Tou and the other two followed behind Chen Xiaodao. Perhaps the atmosphere was too strong, even Feng Zhibai felt a little scared.

Unconsciously slowing down their steps, the four of them lifted their feet and slowly entered the room following the rhythm of the door with difficulty.

"ah!"

"ah!"

“Ahhhhhh!”

Before the four of them could enter, several screams were heard from the corridor, frightening Chen Xiaodao and the others so much that they started making groundhog noises!

The people in the corridor heard screams from the rooms on the upper floors and were frightened and screamed at the same rate!

"Ahhhh! There's a ghost!"

For a moment, there were screams from the fourteenth floor!

Also during the scream, the door of the room opened completely!

Feng Zhibai and the other three stood in front of the door, and in the dim light they quickly saw the scene inside the room...

As the room gradually became clearer, the screams of several people stopped abruptly.

She had seen many execution scenes, many execution instruments, blood all over the ground, and corpses piled up like mountains.

But that was a long time ago...

In today's society where equality is advocated for all, she could never have imagined that she would still see such a tragic execution scene after hundreds or thousands of years...

The walls are covered with swords, bows and halberds, the floor is covered with machetes, sickles and electric drills of different styles, and the table is full of different scalpels, tweezers, scissors, vascular clamps, etc.!

There is no shortage of any tools Feng Zhibai has ever seen, only diversity!

They walked into the room with heavy steps, and the strong fishy smell mixed with the smell of decay filled their chests!

Following the flickering dim light, Chen Xiaodao saw several operating tables covered in blood.

The dried blood clung to the operating table, as if it had seeped in and could never be cleaned away.

Old Mi raised his eyes and saw ropes of different heights hanging from the high ceiling. They were swaying even though there was no wind.

Gu Yu's glasses reflected patches of black and red!

Thinking that the lenses were dirty, he raised his hand to wipe the frames but found that the colors could not be wiped off. They were not the colors of the lenses, but the colors in the room.

He stopped in a daze, his eyes falling on the ground.

The dried blood actually covered the entire ground!

He looked up stiffly, and red covered every corner of the room!

Everywhere they looked, there was only the color of blood!

Here! It's a bloody house!

There is no trace of pure white blood house!