Cynthia’s Cat

Creel saw that there were debris in the wooden house, and the place under his feet was very limited. The debris was covered with dust. As long as it touched the debris, the dust would rise, and the choking person coughed.

Creel used his other hand without a gun to cover his mouth and nose. He frowned and looked around the wooden house. When he looked at the environment, he knew that no one had been here for a long time.

Krell hit Philip's back with a pistol, his tone threatening.

"Where is the entrance?"

"over there."

Krell looked in the direction of Philip's fingers, and the floor of that place was clearly showing signs of movement.

Krell instructed and said: "Go and open the entrance."

Because of fear of the gun in Krell's hand, Philip could only obediently listen to Krell's orders.

Because there is no handy tool, it becomes difficult for Philip to pry the floor open, and it took him a long time to get the floor open.

Creel stood aside and stared at Philip indifferently. Ten minutes later, the dark entrance finally appeared in front of Creel.

The stench coming out of the entrance made Creel frown. It was mixed with decay, musty and indescribable stench. It was hard for him to imagine what Leon's life was like these days.

Walking down the stone ladder, the temperature became colder and colder. The walls on both sides of the stone ladder were covered with black algae due to water seepage. The stone ladder road is not easy to walk, as long as you are not careful, it will fall.

After ten minutes, I finally got down to the bottom of the stone ladder. Walking along the passage, you will see a rusty iron gate.

Philip stopped, Leon has not eaten for more than two days, plus he was injured, and now it is very likely that he is dead.

This man is Leon's friend. If he were to see Leon's tragic death, he would definitely not be let go.

Philip was very scared, "Just...in this, Leon is locked in the iron gate."

Creel smelled the occasional **** smell in the air, and his face became even more ugly.

"Leon is injured?"

Philip shook his head and said nervously, "I...I don't know."

Seeing Creel's horrible face, Philip made up the determination to escape even more. The man saw Leon's death and would definitely not let him go.

Creel was a little anxious, and said anxiously: "Where is the key?"

Philip immediately handed the key to Krell. "Here."

After getting the key, Krell hurriedly opened the door. At this moment, Philip took advantage of Krell's attention and ran away.

When Krell found the gun, Philip had already ran away, because the passage was not straight, and there was a turning mouth. When Philip hid in the corner, Krell's bullet could not reach Philip.

In addition, the walkway in the basement was very dark, blocking Krell's vision.

After Krell opened the door, there was a foul smell in the room, which Krell was very familiar with, it was a rancid smell.

Krell could not believe the person lying in the middle of the room. The people on the ground were motionless, as if they had no vital signs at all.

Leon is dead? Is he really dead?

The rancid smell came from Leon, and Creel's eyes were sad, looking at the corpse on the ground, very regretful.

He is too late! Too late! ! !

Creel walked up to Leon with apologetic eyes. He whispered to Leon's corpse and said, "Leon, I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's me who caused you."