Quick Transmigration: Conquering the Sick Daughters in the Shura Field

The stairs that enter the house from the outside are covered with black oil stains, and the feet feel a little slippery.

The smell of blood was mixed with the smell of rainwater, and the combination of the two was particularly unpleasant and pungent.

Shi Xi had a bad feeling.

He tried it, and he could take out his umbrella from the system backpack.

However, Shi Qi didn't take it out because it might scare the snake or cause inconvenience. Instead, he walked inside while drenched in the rain.

The door of the house was half-closed.

This place is similar to a courtyard house, but it has existed for a long time. Every drop of rainwater with the force of piercing the wall seems to completely destroy this building. The surrounding thunder and lightning are connected without stopping.

The courtyard inside was empty, and there were no lights on in any of the surrounding houses.

It's as if no one lives there.

But when he first came in, there were water marks left by many people trampled inside the gate, which was especially obvious in the piercing white light when the lightning struck.

Shi Qi frowned, followed the fluctuations of his little finger to find his way forward, lifted his drenched bangs up, and put on his hat again to prevent the rain from blocking his sight.

Push away the position of the wave guide, this is an empty room with a large area.

There are a lot of seemingly useless things inside, all kinds of rotten wood are piled up in the corners, and there are unwanted broken beds and cabinets around the walls.

The beating of the fingertips became more and more obvious, making his little finger tremble slightly.

Shi Xi walked around the pile of wood and bamboo standing in the middle, revealing a large movable plank behind him, and Shi Xi looked around.

With the short-lived light brought by the next lightning through the window, I saw a ladder horizontally attached to the root of the wall in a corner.

It was wet with water marks on it.

Someone used it not long ago.

Shi Qi squatted down, ready to lift the wooden board, and vaguely heard the voice from below, which was a little blurry and barely audible.

"Heizi, hurry up, what are you doing?"

"Brother Hu, I can't use this new device, and I don't have an instruction manual... What a fucking mess!"

"Don't worry, don't worry... ah... don't worry, it's still early."

"That's right, on this rainy day, the sound is covered, we can do whatever we want, it's a gift from heaven..."

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The smell of blood and a different kind of stinky smell came out from the gap, and the sticky and disgusting words of those people were also transmitted to the ears.

The obscenities continued, and from time to time there were immature but hoarse cries of children. Before they could yell out, their mouths were covered.

It is estimated that there are about five adult men.

Just listening to this, Shi Qi felt sick in his heart, and was also worried about Cen Yu'an's safety.

Immediately lifted the wooden board and jumped directly.

The ground is muddy, and because of the heavy rain outside, it is very wet.

Lightning and thunder still continued, and the sound of rain was particularly obvious tonight, as if trying to wash away some extremely bad darkness...

The space in the basement is not small, but there are only two very dim incandescent lamps on the other side. The room is almost divided into two parts by this light, one part is in the light, and the other part is in the dark.

Hearing someone coming down, a person ran over after taking something from the side.

Seeing someone he didn't know, he tightened his grip on the steel rod in his hand.

Thinking of something, he didn't make any drastic moves, but glanced at Shi Xi's cold expression and empty hands.

Scanning Shiqi up and down, with scrutiny and vigilance, "K's people? Didn't you say that the delivery time has been changed tonight because of the weather?"

"delivery?"

The moment he landed, apart from the fishy smell wafting out, there was also a foul smell, and Shi Xi's eyes were full of hostility.

The voice is no longer clear and natural as before, but cold and tired, as harsh as trying to strangle something.

Hearing Shi Xi's words, the man seemed to understand something.

Looks like it's not delivery, it's here to find something...

Secretly gestured to the few people behind, telling them to come over.

There was another mournful howl, which was blocked back as soon as the sound came out, and then the mouth of the boy lying on the broken bed was blocked by a rag.

At an excellent angle not far from the side of the broken bed board, there is a new device that should be said to be difficult to handle by the person named Heizi - a camera;

The boy on the bed opened his eyes and looked at the dim light above, lying half dead and motionless.

It looks like it doesn't know if it is eight years old.

The bed board was stained with blood, almost seeping through the board into the soil on the ground.

The man who got up from the bed put on his trousers skillfully, zipped them up, and unhurriedly pulled out the knife lying on the side, "We snatched the person you've found? Tsk—what, you dare to do it alone?" Are you here to steal people?"

The speaker had a scar on his face, from the brow bone to half of his cheek, and his eyes were dark and full of malice.

Probably just vented, the scar doesn't look so scary.

Shi Qi didn't speak, his jaw clenched tightly, and a chill lingered in his heart.

Looking around slightly, the yellowish soil on the ground was covered with a layer of dark brown, and there were whips, chains and other things hanging on the walls.

His eyes fell on a dark corner of the room, where a little boy was hiding.

Huddled in the corner in fear.

The whole person was almost in a ball.

Shi Qi recognized it as a paper man with just one glance.

The hat blocked Shi Qi's mouth upwards, and the boy could only see a cold, white and thin chin.

He shrank himself even smaller, reducing the sense of existence as much as possible.

The person they said was "delivered" was themselves.

If possible, he wished he could blend into the wall without being seen by anyone.

But when the boy moved, the movement inside was very small, and there was still a soft sound of metal touching the chain.

Immediately, all movements were stopped, and the hands that were holding onto the clothes tightly trembled.

Shi Qi glanced at little Cen Yu'an from a distance.

Following Shi Qi's line of sight on the other side, the man with the scar sneered.

"Tsk... number three? He already has a buyer who has paid a deposit, and...you come alone? It's beyond your control."

Shi Qi didn't say much to them, and after looking away, he took the lead.

Grabbing the opponent's arm with one hand, he turned around quickly, and the other hand strangled Scarface's neck.

The clothes that had just been drenched in the rain could throw out strings of rainwater, and the knives that Shi Xi had snatched from his hands, in the messy and dirty environment of the room, he especially wanted to wipe the opponent's neck with a knife.

He could feel the little Cen Yu'an staring at him nervously and fearfully.

Enduring no next move.

After beating a group of people to the ground, Shi Qi was going to carry little Cen Yu'an out.

Instead of turning his steps, he squatted down, grabbed Scarface's neck with one hand, and asked him to raise his head.