"Boss, what happened to these two people?" The fat man ran to the bed and reached for the person on the bed.

But the fat man just pulled the man's upper body up, glanced at the bed, and was shocked by the whole body. "Oh, my mother! What's going on with this bed! How to seep out?"

The fat man was scared by the loose hand, and the strong man who had just raised it was once again planted on the bed.

The excitement of the fat man suddenly caught everyone's attention, and several people in the night feathers went to the bed.

As the fat man said, the flat bed above, infiltrated with red blood!

But it wasn't the whole bed that was bleeding out, but the place where the strong man rushed, and the blood spilled from under him.

"Pull him up." Night feathers frowned.

The two subordinates on the side hurriedly set up the comatose strong man, and there was a bright red on the arm and half of the cheeks of the strong man.

I don't know if it is his own blood or on the bed.

The night feathers and jade hands waved gently, and a strong wind blew from the face of the coma.

The violent wind directly blows the blood stains on his face to the wall, revealing his face without any wounds.

"These blood should have overflowed from the bed." The night feathers whispered, indicating that everyone would step back.

The night feathers only saw a flash of light, the letter double sword appeared in the hand, the short sword moved gently toward the bed, a sword gas will break the entire bed!

"Wait, wait! Wait for me..."

The night feathers just closed the mother and the two swords, and a panting voice sounded at the door.

Long Xiaopeng looked at the people in the room with a look of resentment, complaining in his mouth: "You, run so fast."

Almost everyone, looked at the dragon chubby, and then turned around and looked back, and continued to look at the bed that was split into two sections.

At this moment, how can the attraction of Dragon Xiaopang be compared with the secret in the bed!

Long Xiaopeng saw that he was treated like this, and he was so angry that he came in with a small step.

The mouth is still chanting: "Let's let go, what do you see, what is more important than Longye!"

The dragon chubby crowded the crowd, and at that moment the two beds had been pulled apart by the night feathers.

The gap is in front of everyone, but everyone has a touch of surprise in his eyes.

"Where is this bed?" Long Xiaopeng was also attracted to the eyes for the first time. On the broken wood of the bed, thick blood was dripping slowly, and the pungent **** smell continued to emanate.

"It was originally here." The night feathers whispered back and looked at the broken edges of the board.

The ghostly crying, the mist that can disturb the mind, the bed that is soaked with blood, everything is suggesting that this room is unusual, but it makes the night feathers heavy, but it is another thing...

"It's human blood, and it's still the blood of many people."

Long Xiaopeng touched the blood at the break with his fingers, gently rubbed it at the fingertips, and smelled it under the nose.

"There should be a lot of people who have died in this bed." Long Xiaopeng glanced at the seemingly neat bed, and every inch of the bed was estimated to have been stained with blood.

"Weird... If this bed can kill, how can Liu Chu and Xue Peng not die?" Nan Gong Ying Xue frowned.

"Xue Peng is my dizzy. When I came in, the gray fog here could be fascinating, and I was dispelled by Tian Lei." Yu Yu said faintly, the doubts in his eyes had dissipated a little.