C544 Death Without a Wound

Zhang Xiaomao frowned. He raised his head and watched as the door of the haunted house closed. The lights inside were on and the night seemed to have been a villa that had once been occupied.

"I don't know. Let's go up and take a look." Zhang Xiaomao quickly went up to the side of the corpse called Ashu.

Su Xiaoqin was too scared to look. Zhang Xiaomao squatted down, picked up the flashlight