The smell of the underground floor was not good. It was not ventilated and humid all year round, so there was a musty smell. In addition, there was a faint smell of corpses, which made the air even more unpleasant.
She didn't know if it was an illusion caused by her nervousness, but the sound of water dripping sounded in her mind again.
Her heart seemed to have been clenched, and her eyes became sharper. She carefully searched every corner of the laundry room. Although she still couldn't find Chu ke, there was no such thing as luck in the trial space. She smelled the connection of death and felt the murderous intent.
With her heart beating like crazy, she grabbed her dagger and inspected every venue. Her brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and she finally stopped in front of the glass wall.
If Chu ke had escaped to the laundry room, where was she hiding?
