Lin Baici opened the door and the first thing he saw was the fat house monster crawling on the bed with a silicone doll underneath him.

"Xiba!"

Jin Zhenzhu took one look and felt sick and wanted to vomit.

The silicone doll was still intact, but the fat house monster had been burned into a charcoal shape, and its whole body was pitch black, with wisps of heat and black smoke rising from its body.

Throughout the house, there was the smell of burning fat, the smell of melting plastic, and the smell of burnt leather on sofas, tables and chairs...,

Mixed together, it's like a poison gas bomb.

vomit!

Huayueyu vomits.

"Go check the body!"

Lin Baici ordered: "Look for a ticket!"

Huang Jinxiang, who was from Kyushu and had the same nationality as Lin Baici, urged Quan Xianren: "Go quickly!"

Hua Yueyu and the others definitely cannot do this kind of work.

Quan Sangren is also sensible, but there are people in this temporary team who he can oppress: "Cha Zhengshuo, why are you standing there? Go check the body!"

The handsome guy in the trench coat shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the single bed.

"Probably dead!"

Che Zhengshuo took a few glances at the body and began to look for the loot.
Chapter completed!