It's a day job.Until that night when Fu Chen came back from his errands, he saw that the gate of their small courtyard was closed. There were hundreds of small courtyards in the prison courtyard, and the closed courtyard did not attract much attention.

Fu Chen knocked on the door, and the person inside opened a crack, looked nervously from the inside, and found that it was Fu Chen who let the person in.

Fu Chen didn't understand what was wrong with the people in the yard. When he entered the house, a group of people gathered around him with serious faces, as if hesitating to speak.

Fu Chen asked: "What are you doing, do you still need to close the door? I wonder if this is more noticeable, and I'm not afraid that the master will come back and ask, huh? What's the smell?" Fu Chen's face changed, and he seemed to smell a strong smell of blood.

"Fu Chen, we..."

"Get out of the way!" Fu Chen realized something was wrong.

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