The room was very quiet. Zhao Yi released all his thinking energy again, but did not find any information about human existence inside the building. This mysterious and unpredictable feeling made him feel uncomfortable, and he also developed instinctive vigilance and fear. Zhao Yi suddenly discovered that this motel was not as simple as it seemed. During the observation process that lasted more than ten hours, he obviously missed something. This difference that could cause a fatal threat should have happened before this period of time.

The solidified blood marks are still piled up inside the grooves of the tiles on the floor. They are more residual than the restaurant outside. Zhao Yi even found a few completely black blood spots on the walls near the pool. The nearby tiles are not as clean as they are washed and rubbed. As for the source of this substance... just like when I discovered it a few minutes ago, there is no second explanation that can be explained in addition to human blood.

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A careful search for the entire room takes a lot of time. The dispersed perceptual consciousness quickly spreads along the location of the dry and hard blood clots to each interconnected edge. Zhao Yi nervously and carefully judged all the information that might be the source of blood. About two minutes later, the tentacles of consciousness were firmly locked on the west side of the kitchen, an area adjacent to the gas stove—the tiles there were slightly redder colors than other areas, and next to it was a huge vertical freezer inlaid with the "Siemens" logo.

Zhao Yi slowly walked towards the freezer, stretched out his right hand, pressed the handle on the surface of the door wall, and opened the closed cabinet door... In an instant, the part of his eyes swept, causing his always-tight thinking to stop completely. Zhao Yi felt that almost every cell in his body had stopped moving, and the blood flow was completely stagnant as if he was suffering from a cold current. He stood still in place on the spot and could no longer move.

It was a human head that was cut off. Judging from the appearance, it should be a male. His hair was messy, wrinkled, and covered with dark spots of different sizes, indicating that the deceased was at least fifty years old. He opened his mouth wide, revealing his incomplete yellow teeth, as if he was smiling at Zhao Yi. There was a thick bullet hole in the center of his eyebrows, and the flesh turned out turned white. At first glance, it seemed like it was the third eye that was forcibly carved out by violent means.

The scattered corpse fragments piled up the entire freezer. Perhaps for the sake of ease of placement, the body of the deceased was cut into seven or eight large pieces. The white plastic-textured fresh-keeping box was filled with bright red blood. The smooth and convex intestinal tubes floated in it, the lungs and liver overlapped with each other, and the surface was/naked/exposed with a sharp and clear wound. A broken arm cut directly from the shoulder protruded from the middle of the corpse and fell weakly on the alloy partition. The five fingers were slightly bent and split, and a thin layer of frost was condensed on the surface.

Zhao Yi stood silently, and the air conditioner that came to his face diluted the anger and fear in his heart. His rapid breathing began to ease, but his sudden tightening pupils still could not be retracted and normal.

Why is there a body in the refrigerator?

who is he?

Who killed him?

Why?

Who is the man in charge of receiving the hotel outside the hotel?

A series of questions instantly filled the entire brain. Zhao Yi could not find the answer. He only knew that it was dangerous here—the corpse in the freezer was probably the real operator of the motel, or the seeker who was killed due to disputes or interests. But no matter which one it was, it meant a series of complicated and complex potential threats. Even... it was very likely that this place was a trap set against himself.

Thinking of this, a faint thrill suddenly passed by his heart. Zhao Yi instinctively took a few steps back, turned around suddenly, and rushed out of the kitchen quickly.

The deceased has nothing to do with him, but he can never continue to stay. He must leave here as soon as possible——

Just as he opened the door of the empty room, Zhao Yi subconsciously grabbed the backpack leaning against the chair, and was about to rush forward as quickly as possible, but unexpectedly heard heavy and clear footsteps coming from outside the hotel gate.

"Squeak————”

The middle-aged man who was out had just pushed the door and walked in. He looked up and saw Zhao Yi who was about to leave. His expression froze, and then a hint of panic flashed. His eyes swept over the dining table with only a few mouthfuls of food, and at the same time, he forced a smile and said, "I'm so sorry, those hens are asleep. Your luck is really...."

The speech ended abruptly. It was not that the follow-up content could not be weaved, but that while looking at Zhao Yi, he also noticed that the kitchen door panel that was originally closed behind him had become a semi-open state.

The man's face was stunned. Then, a bright cold light suddenly burst out from his eyes. Perhaps because he felt that the secret was no longer of being concealed, he slowly and viciously smiled strangely, and quickly took out an MK three-caliber pistol from his back and aimed at Zhao Yi's eyebrows.

"Who is the body in the freezer?"

Zhao Yi walked forward with a calm expression and asked.

"I didn't expect that you found that unlucky guy so soon."

The man sneered unscrupulously, his right hand holding the gun did not shake at all, the muscles on his thin arm were bulging, and blue veins were highlighted on the back of his wide palm. He licked his lips and said, "He refused to cooperate, I can only kill him."

"cooperate?"

Zhao Yi frowned again.

"I didn't expect you to appear here."

Because of excitement, the man's face turned slightly red. He stared at Zhao Yi who was locked by the sight and said with a grim smile: "There are no residents in this area. We cannot find your specific whereabouts, so we can only forcefully occupy all the hotels, farms, and gas stations along the way. You will always feel tired and need to replenish food and drink. Instead of looking around in the wilderness aimlessly, it is better to keep every settlement waiting for you to appear on the initiative. I am lucky. You must know that the rewards offered by the Hamilton family for you are as high as 200,000 Federal dollars. As long as I get them, I can leave this dirty planet with strong pollution and go to a certain space immigrant city to live."

As he said that, he raised his left hand to hold the gun handle, pointed at Zhao Yi and shouted loudly: "Sit back on the chair and finish that dinner honestly. Wasting food is not a good habit."

Zhao Yi nodded silently, with a little helpless depressed look on his face, as if he was accepting his fate and half turned toward the dining table. This performance of cooperating with his command made the man's tense nerves subconsciously numb. Suddenly, Zhao Yi's figure in the center of his pupil blurred. In an instant, he disappeared from the spot. This completely unexpected radical change made the man unable to help but widen his eyes and instinctively wanted to pull the trigger. Just as his fingers were about to bend them hard.

An extremely powerful force hit the face, hitting the throat from the front. The severe pain and unbearable suffocation sound came from the neck, which instantly occupied all the channels from the central nervous system to the brain. The man groaned and let out a tragic howl. The man was knocked back and leaned back. The last image remaining on the retina was Zhao Yi's fierce and angry face, and the elbow that was ruthless and violently pushed forward, almost smashing his entire neck.

The man opened his mouth wide, curled up in great pain, rolling back and forth on the ground. His eyes were rolling upwards, and deep in his broken throat, a large ball of thick blood mixed with rotten flesh continued to flow out. Zhao Yi quickly grabbed his backpack and bent down to pick up the man's drop pistol from the ground. Just as he was about to stand up again and rushed out of the hotel gate... Suddenly, he seemed to notice something, and suddenly he looked up and stared at the front direction where the vision was blocked by the door, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The keen hearing at level five distinguished that the engines from far to near were heard in the air. The spreading perception consciousness also quickly determined that they were two helicopters that were approaching rapidly. They formed an encirclement from the south and north directions. The nearest plane in the south direction had already laid a rope about dozens of meters from the ground. Five fully armed gunmen fell down one after another and immediately divided into semicircular stragglers, approaching rapidly towards the place.

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