lip tint

Chapter 148 The first drop of blood
Cecilia's goal is clear.

She was wearing a black David coat, and the hat was pulled down to cover her face, revealing only a small, white chin.

She has a small face, stops and walks from time to time, and when she arrives at a crowded place, she has to temporarily stop her feet, close her eyes to feel it, and find the right direction before walking.

Bypassing the streets and turning the intersections, the familiar smell lingering at the tip of the nose became more and more intense.

In front of him was a huge private villa. There were many patrolmen in black clothes guarding the entrance of the villa. They stood guard every ten steps and patrolled every five steps. The guards were heavily guarded.

But it's strange that this kind of patrol protection doesn't feel like preventing outsiders from entering, but rather like guarding the place and preventing people inside from coming out.

Cecilia hid behind the tree and observed for a while, and found that there would be a one-minute gap at each shift change point. The time was not much, but it was enough for her to sneak in.

Taking advantage of the shift of the two patrols, Cecilia rolled up her overly long sleeves, revealing her slender wrists.He took a step back, jumped up, climbed up from the fence of the villa, hooked the edge of the wall with his hand, and with all his strength, the whole person rolled over lightly.Hearing the sound of orderly footsteps from the side, it was the team returning after the handover.

Xicilia looked around and found a small window open on the front right.

She couldn't help thinking about it, put her hands on the edge of the window, and jumped up with a clever effort. Fortunately, she was slender and had no problem passing through the narrow window.

When the corner of her clothes disappeared into the window, the patrol just passed under the window: "Hey? Why is there a window open here, didn't the previous patrols notice it?"

"It should be their carelessness, but I don't think it's a problem to open a window. Our security is so tight that it's hard for a fly to escape. I really can't figure out why so many of our police forces are sent here. Yes, who is locked in the villa, Hulk?"

"Great your grandma! Hurry up and close the window. Why are you talking so much about the orders from above? If you don't want to do it, pack up your things and get out early. Don't force yourself here."

"." Talk as soon as you speak, why are you still cursing?

The questioner was deflated, and quickly tiptoed to close the window.But having said that, although this mission is inexplicable, the work is relatively easy, just patrolling and standing guard, there is no risk factor, and the salary is high, it is a fool who packs up and leaves.

Cecilia was leaning against the wall, and someone above her head closed the window from the outside. When she heard the footsteps going away, she slowly stood up.

The room was silent, and a needle drop could be heard, only the sound of her heels hitting the marble floor echoed in the empty room.

The curtains on all sides were drawn tightly, and no light came in. It was like a closed black box.

The darkness would not affect Cecilia's vision. With her hand on the wooden handrail, she slowly climbed up the spiral staircase in the middle of the hall.

There was a person lying on the stairs, with his head down, his arms stretched forward, his fingers clasping the railing beside him convulsively, his head was tilted sideways, his neck showed a twisted arc, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and the red inside Bloodshot eyes covered the entire eyeball, and the canthus was about to burst, as if he had encountered something that terrified him before.

Xicilia glanced down, and it was obvious that he had died a long time ago.The severe tear marks on his neck clearly showed his real cause of death.He was very thin, his pale pale skin was tightly collapsed on his bones, or in other words, he used to be very strong, but all the blood and essence in his body had been sucked out, he was close to being a mummified corpse.

Continue to go up, and you can see many corpses of this shape in the corridor, near the door frame, and in the room.It can be seen from their death postures that they all want to struggle to escape from this hell on earth.

Cecilia also saw several people lying beside the door of the hall on the first floor. The door was full of messy scratches and sprayed blood. Some of them even turned their fingernails up.

Along the way, the eyes are full of desolation, and one can fully imagine the struggle and pain of this group of people.

Xicilia stood quietly, taking a panoramic view of these tragic scenes, expressionless.

She recognized it, and all the people who collapsed in this villa were people who had entered and exited that laboratory before.Some of them cut her body ruthlessly with a scalpel, some laughed and played around her, and some insulted her with extremely disdainful tones
She is not the Holy Mother. She will never easily forgive what these people did to her, but it seems that before she took the real revenge, someone helped her take revenge with more cruel means.

In the end who did all this, the name is ready to come out.

Xicilia breathed a sigh of relief, and tapped lightly on the railing with her slender, white fingers. The entire villa reverberated with a rhythmic "dong dong" sound, but it didn't make people feel a little bit relaxed, like a reminder The drumbeat is neither rush nor panic, but breathtaking.

The familiar smell was getting closer and closer, and it was slowly approaching on the right side behind her. Xicilia slightly raised the corners of her mouth, as if she didn't notice.

The eyes of the person behind him were red, and the pupils shrunk to only a small dot. There were bloodstains all over his body, hands, and face, but it was obvious that these bloodstains were not his.

He slowly approached Xicilia standing in front of the railing, and transparent saliva dripped from his mouth. A greedy smile appeared on his face, and he kept muttering: "It smells so good. Eat her. Eat her!" drop her."

He rushed forward, the fangs around his mouth were sharp and sinister, and his dirty fingers were about to touch the slender neck. As long as he bites lightly, sweet and thick blood will flow from under the thin skin. Jet it out, it will definitely be the most beautiful scene in the world.

Suddenly, she sharply turned around, stretched out a hand, grabbed his neck directly, raised her foot and kicked his knee, the pain came from her knee, and he couldn't help but kneel in front of her .

Cecilia seemed extremely disgusted, and stepped on his shoulder, leaving a small footprint on his expensive suit jacket, which made him struggle to stand up.He took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the hand that pinched his neck just now.

The man seemed to be in extreme pain. He stretched out his hand trying to reach her, and shouted in a delirious voice, "It smells so delicious. I want to eat it. Give it to me!"

As soon as he spoke, saliva flowed out of his mouth non-stop, wet a piece of collar on his chest.

(End of this chapter)