The soft rattling noise was like a big mouth chewing on food. It sounded like someone sucking on beaten bone marrow.
The bloody smell that assaulted their noses was so unsettling, it could make one’s flesh shiver.
The big guy twisted his body anxiously. Despite his low intelligence, he had the advantage of an extraordinary body and extremely strong senses. He was trying to tell the group that danger was lurking around the corner.
Even though Kieran listened carefully, he still could not identify what it was. He signaled at Pierre to lead Herbert and the big guy out of the street, and then stuck to the shadow of the wall and quietly approached the turning point.
The closer he got, the clearer the noise and the heavier the smell of blood got.
When the smell reached a certain level, it evolved into a burning stench that assaulted his nose. It smelled like hundreds of rotten fish placed in a sealed box for several months.