The blood in Braylen's body seemed to freeze, and he suddenly came back to his senses. He raised his foot and kicked the door hard.
The old wooden door's lock was old-fashioned. The door was kicked open with a "bang".
The smell of blood spread out from the room in an instant. Josefina fell to the ground near the door. There was a large pool of blood behind her head and below her.
Braylen kicked the door open, and the blood was still flowing out of the door.
The person on the ground looked so pale. Her entire body was deathly pale from her fingertips to her ears. She looked like a corpse.
Other than Josefina on the ground, there was no one else in the not-so-spacious rented room. There were no traces of anyone else staying there.
Braylen's eyes were frighteningly red. When he approached, his feet staggered, and he almost fell.