Losa and his companions had been following Hans for a long time.
They stopped under a Haloxylon tree.
Hans squatted down and gently scooped up a handful of soil: "There's a faint scent of blood here. Although it has been cleaned up, you can still vaguely make it out."
"Perhaps Miss Nishaya was killed here."
Losa frowned. Blood traces didn't necessarily mean someone was killed: "Can we keep tracking?"
"Yes, follow me."
Hans led the group, continuing to move around the oasis, but soon, when they looked up, they found that isolated little wooden house appearing before them again.
"Hans, can't you get it right?"
Furinjira started to become impatient.
"Don't disturb Hans."
Losa frowned, gently reprimanded Furin, and then went over to Hans to inquire:
"Do you also think there's something wrong here?"
"Yes."
