After marrying Mr. Han, Xuanxue Xiao teased his wife and abused the wealthy family

Before the words were finished, a group of guests followed up with a clatter, catching up with Yan Luo, Tang Mohan and others.

But after catching up, they were a little at a loss.

Miao Weiying followed along and asked puzzledly, "But why are we going to the basement?"

"Look for that Duke Dracula." Yan Luo said calmly.

Miao Weiying was even more at a loss: "No, what does this mean? Could it be that there is really a vampire here?"

"That's right, isn't Dracula the name of a vampire? Isn't this just a plot setting?" Meng Xi didn't understand either.

No one understood what was going on.

Yan Luo frowned slightly, "The Dracula I'm talking about may not be the real Dracula, maybe it's just that there is something, under the name of Dracula, that's causing trouble here."

Miao Weiying's eyes widened instantly, "Yan Luo, what do you mean... Could it be that there is something weird here?"

When everyone heard this, they broke out in a cold sweat.

"This, isn't this right?"

"Is this a joke?"

"How can there be such a thing? Aren't vampires fictional?"

"Even if there are vampires in this world, they are in the western world, right?"

"Yeah, we don't have vampires here, but there are—" Yan Luo glanced at the staff behind him, "Ghosts."

As soon as these words came out, the scene was suddenly quiet.

The audience in the live broadcast room could hear Yan Luo's conversation.

Hearing this, everyone was a little surprised.

【Yan Luo, is this the atmosphere group selected by the program group? 】

[This is obviously to match the atmosphere of the program group, right? 】

【Aside from other things, Yan Luo's attire, coupled with this expression, say such things, it's... pretty scary...】

【The one above, you are right, I feel a little flustered right now. 】

Under the live camera, there was a deathly silence, I don't know how long it lasted.

It took a long time before someone broke the silence with a trembling voice.

"You, are you kidding me?"

"That's right, didn't you say that after the founding of the country, you are not allowed to become a master? This, this is all fake, it can't be true!"

"I don't believe in ghosts either..."

Hearing this, Yan Luo twitched the corners of her lips, not bothering to explain anything to them.

She turned around and continued walking towards the basement.

Tang Mohan followed closely without saying a word.

Yang Tiantian and the other guests quickly followed Yan Luo.

Only those staff members didn't know whether to believe Yan Luo's nonsense.

Everyone looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, not knowing what choice to make.

In the end, they were still a little scared and followed Yan Luo and the others.

After all, Yan Luo and the others are guests, and they are more valuable than ordinary people like them.

If something really goes wrong with the scheduling of the program group, the program group will try their best to rescue these guests.

Only with these guests, their chances of being rescued will be greater.

It is not wise to separate from the guests now.

Yan Luo ignored those who followed and went straight to the basement.

The closer she got to the basement, the heavier the bloody smell she felt.

Listen carefully, in addition to their footsteps, there seems to be the sound of splashing water in the basement.

It's just that the sound of the water is so soft that it can be easily overlooked.

Yan Luo's five senses are better than ordinary people's, so he can hear it.

Although he couldn't hear the sound of water, Tang Mohan still felt something strange, "Is there any smell down here?"

He seemed to smell a fishy smell.

Like the smell of spoiled flesh.

Yang Tiantian heard the words, followed behind them timidly, muttering: "I seem to smell it too, the smell is quite strong..."

"Is there really something in this basement?" Wen Wan also smelled it, she held onto Yang Tiantian's arm tightly, her legs were so frightened that she was able to move forward only relying on Yang Tiantian's strength .

Miao Weiying and the others didn't believe there was anything in the basement, they just followed Yan Luo instinctively, but the closer they got to the stairs in the basement, the more obvious the abnormal smell became, and they couldn't ignore it.

It always feels like there is really something in the basement.

Just when people were panicking, Yan Luo walked to the stairs leading to the basement without saying a word.

She glanced at the stairs below with the light of her mobile phone.

I saw that there was nothing on the stairs, it looked clean, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

It's just the darkness at the end, like a wide-open mouth, leading to an abyss, with no end at a glance.

Yan Luo narrowed his eyes, and said to the people behind him: "Be careful, stay away from me, don't follow me closely."

She was afraid that there was something down there, and it would be even more dangerous for these people to follow her closely.

After finishing speaking, Yan Luo held up his mobile phone and walked down.

Hearing the words, Tang Mohan pursed the corners of his lips, looked at Yan Luo's back, and followed directly, as if he didn't hear Yan Luo's words at all.

Yang Tiantian supported Wen Wan and paused for a few seconds before following.

Yan Luo listened to the footsteps behind him, but didn't bother to look. As he went down the stairs, the stench became more and more obvious.

When Yan Luo walked down the last step, his toes seemed to be stepping on a piece of water, and there was a sound of water.

She frowned, raised her feet, stepped back, picked up her phone, and stared at the ground with the light.

I saw that the ground was pitch black, and if I didn't touch it with my toes, I could barely see that there was a layer of water on the ground.

Yan Luo stepped on it again with her toes to confirm that there was indeed a layer of water on the ground.

She frowned, squatted down, reached out and touched the ground, then raised her hand to look under the light.

With the skin for comparison, it can be seen at a glance that there is a deep red on Yan Luo's fingers.

The red color is almost black, if it is not contrasted with Yan Luo's white skin, it is difficult to distinguish it with the naked eye.

Tang Mohan was right behind Yan Luo, so he naturally saw this scene, and he couldn't help frowning.

At this time, Yan Luo had already raised her finger and put it under her nose to smell it. A stench came over her face, which almost made her spit it out.

Yan Luo endured it, and wanted to stand up, the light of the mobile phone swept across the wall next to him.

Yan Luo seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye.

The next second, she froze and stood there without moving.

Tang Mohan kept staring at her, seeing this, he asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Yan Luo didn't answer, but held up the phone and shone the light on the wall next to it.

Tang Mohan couldn't help but follow his gaze.

In the next second, his eyes turned cold.

There are countless bloody scratches on the wall, as if someone stood here with bloody hands before, scratching the wall in pain.

Looking at the large expanses of blood, Yan Luo's face suddenly darkened, and he immediately clenched the phone in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, she quickly shifted the mobile phone along the wall to illuminate the place in front of her.

In front of him, there was a huge execution platform.