The moon shrouded in darkness, the wind howled through the unlit alleyway, which was still permeated with a strong stench of blood. Not to mention a young girl, even a timid boy would probably turn tail and run immediately.
Lin Baici rubbed his nose and activated A Sip of A Hundred Flavors.
The smell of blood, the odor of rotting garbage, urine, and the lingering stink of some animal that had been decaying for who knows how long...
All these odors mingled together, assaulting the nostrils.
Achoo! Achoo!
Lin Baici sneezed twice in succession and quickly covered his nose, then followed the scent of blood.
In a corner by the roadside, Lin Baici found a black plastic bag with claw marks indicating it had been torn open.
The scene seemed to suggest that someone had tossed it into a trash bin, and then some stray cats or dogs looking for food had dragged out the bag.
"Could it contain human limbs?"
