Xia Fei sniffed at the blood on his finger. "It couldn't have been thirty minutes since this person died."
Xia Haili silently nodded. He pulled out a single-edged knife, taking a step back as he faced the door, ready to strike.
Queiroz pushed the button, and the E131 pressurized door opened. Xia Fei and Xia Haili rushed through the door at the same time, each of them taking the left and right respectively.
However, the hallway was empty, and a blood trail suggested that the corpse had been dragged into the right hallway.
"After them."
Xia Haili was taking the lead with a knife in hand, followed closely by Xia Fei. Queiroz used his protection ability to protect their flanks and rear.
The group discovered another blood trail as they rounded a corner. This time, it came from another direction, and it seemed quite fresh, too. The death toll was now at least two, and they had most likely died around the same time they entered the space station.
