Chapter 1461 Heartbeat, Fangs, Blood (32)

Qingqing rolled her eyes, as if she remembered something, and smiled happily.

The black cat appeared again halfway.

Chen Mu Bai Leng saw it unexpectedly, and his heart slowly relaxed.

The black cat walked over gracefully, swung its tail, walked around beside her, and then walked in the other direction.

Seeing that several people did not follow, Black Cat stopped and looked back impatiently.

"Is it trying to take us somewhere?" He Yi was startled.

Shen Mubai couldn't figure out where the black cat wanted to go, but now he could only try and said, "Go and see."

The black cat walked in front, his posture as noble as that of a nobleman from ancient times.

Under its leadership, there were fewer and fewer roadblocks in front of Shen Mubai and the others, and what finally appeared in front of them was a retro house.

He Yi looked surprised, "It really brought us to a place with people."

The black cat seemed to dislike him a little, and flicked its tail. It didn't know what it was thinking of, but there was a slightly happy expression in its golden vertical pupils.

When it walked to the door, the door opened automatically.

Shen Mubai and others followed. He Yi didn't know what he was worried about, so he stopped and said, "Is it really going to be okay here?"

She didn't look back and said, "I don't think it will harm us."

He Yi glanced at the girl and said nothing more.

After the black cat entered, he disappeared.

Shen Mubai patrolled around, but still couldn't find any trace of it.

Both the furniture and decoration in this retro building have a European medieval feel, without any hint of modern technology.

The window was closed tightly, giving people a dark feeling. He Yi tried to open it, but it didn't move.

Finally, I found the candlestick from the cabinet and lit it.

Both the hall and the ground looked very clean, and it didn't look like there was anyone there.

Shen Mubai hesitated for a moment, then called out, "Is there anyone there?"

No one answered her words.

Qingqing held her rag doll, her dark eyes turned around, and finally stopped at a place where fruits were placed.

She walked over and was about to pick one up when she was stopped, "Qingqing."

Shen Mubai walked over and said, "You can't move things around here yet."

Qingqing glanced at her and nodded.

"Let's go upstairs and have a look." Shen Mubai said, then walked over.

He Yi hesitated for a moment and then followed.

The mahogany steps spread upward, making a clicking sound when you step on them.

In the corridor on the second floor of the villa, there are several oil paintings hanging on the wall, which look valuable.

She took a casual look and was attracted by one of them.

The oil painting shows a long corridor covered with expensive woolen blankets. It obviously looks the most ordinary, but it has a subtle feeling inexplicably.

Shen Mubai couldn't help but move the candle slightly closer, and then stared at the oil painting in front of him.

She stared for a long time like a demon, until Qingqing screamed, and then she came back to her senses.

Shen Mubai felt that this painting was a bit evil and couldn't help but look away.

There was nothing and no sign of anyone on the second floor. They stayed there for a while and then went down.

What is strange is that there is no one in this house, but the kitchen is full of ingredients.

Qingqing seemed to want to eat the red apple, staring at it and drooling constantly.