Sticky and a little thick.

- Is it a drink with sugar?

No, even a drink can't be so thick, it's as thick as a paste.

So what exactly is this liquid that drops on his own cheeks?

Except for drinks, there is only honey. Because this liquid is really sticky and the honey is thicker. Whoever it is, it should come up with it at this time.

Thinking of this, Liu Ming's heart was finally a lot more steady, but he was still a little uneasy, so he wiped his hand on the liquid dripping on his cheek again, wanting to prove whether it was honey or not.

However, when he sniffed the liquid in his hand towards his nose, he felt something strange.

If it's honey, you should smell a sweet and delicate feeling, but now I smell the opposite, and I always feel that something is wrong.

I saw that Liu Ming's expression gradually became more and more complicated, and gradually, his expression became frightened again, and his originally calm heart began to beat violently again.

"This..."

At this moment, a trembling voice came out of the corridor, and it was Liu Ming's voice.

"How could this liquid, fall on my face, and... How can there be such a liquid? Liu Ming's expression obviously began to panic, I don't know what made his heart panic again, could it be caused by the liquid dripping on his cheeks?

"No, it can't ......"

Liu Ming shook his head vigorously and said. The whole person looked like he had suddenly gone crazy and became a little mentally abnormal.

Despite this, Liu Ming still shone the flashlight in his hand towards the hand that was smeared with that strange liquid, but his face turned pale suddenly......

Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with what he expected.

In fact, before this, Liu Ming had guessed it, and vaguely felt what this liquid was, but he didn't expect that when he shone it with a flashlight, he didn't expect it to be exactly the same as his guess.

- There is no doubt that liquid is blood.

When looking at the 'red' liquid in his hand, Liu Ming couldn't help but feel a gust of cold wind blowing from behind him. You can also faintly smell a fishy smell.

If you look closely, you can see that the blood stains are not particularly bright red, but some black and red, and the fishy smell emitted by the liquid shows that it is a blood stain left over a long period of time.

However, this is not a problem, as to whose blood it is, or how long it has been, these are not the questions in Liu Ming's mind.

The question is, why does all of a sudden this liquid come down from above?

"Bang...... Snap ......"

Just as he was thinking, from the ceiling above Liu Ming, a familiar voice came from him.

- The sound of the blood-red handprint slapping against the ground.

How could it be, all of a sudden, such a sound?

Liu Ming subconsciously looked his head in the direction of the ceiling above, and in order to see more clearly, he also shone on the light of the flashlight.

Looking at it, I couldn't help but gasp.

Because what he saw was the blood mark left by the blood-red handprint, the footprints left on the ceiling.