In order to prevent being discovered by possible enemies, rozimte waited until nightfall before quietly entering the periphery of the town.

He didn't meet anyone from the beginning, and the whole town was completely shrouded in silence.

This is a warning, but rozim believes he is careful enough, so he also sees it as an opportunity.

He only needs to find a few metal utensils. It would be better if he had a phonograph. Then he can make a noise amplifier to complete his task of harvesting Acanthaceae.

His goal is a low warehouse.

Generally speaking, sundries are stored in the warehouse, and the warehouse is in a remote location. It seems that it has been for some years and should not meet anyone.

He found another door. He stopped to look around, put on a pair of glasses, and then entered the warehouse.

As soon as he entered, he smelled a whiff of wine.

"The emperor is on -"

It turned out to be a place for storing wine. Rozim didn't know whether to say lucky or unfortunate.

Although there may be no tools he is looking for here, these aged wines are already a huge wealth, but it is not easy for him to empty here.

He decided to have a look first.

The light in the cellar was dim, but the glasses solved the problem for him.

Pools of shadows turned into a bright gray-green scene. Rozim climbed to the top floor of the warehouse and looked at the huge wine barrels around. Those huge containers were composed of thick curved boards like walls.

The strong and mellow aroma of wine is everywhere, penetrating the warm and dull air completely.

He walked cautiously, his boots ran over hard sugar crystals stuck in the cracks of the floor, and the wood board moaned softly.

A Book shaped portable bird divination instrument was hung on his belt, and the operating sensing mechanism slowly pulsating light.

The invariable rhythm indicates that there is no sign of human life in the scanning range.

However, there are a large number of metal structures in the building, and the working range of the scanner is very limited. It is normal to scan nothing.

He felt like a stealing mouse, drilling into the kitchen surrounded by cats.

Such an important place should not be guarded by anyone unless all the people here are really dead——

But rozim doesn't think so.

Finally, he could no longer ignore these questions and adjusted the data of the bird divination instrument. This thing was also transformed by his good friends of mechanical education. After frequency modulation, he could search for extremely weak life signals - which could be used to find careful animals.

This function was originally required by rozim for hunting.

He pushed his goggles on his forehead and looked at the screen with low light. The chaotic words were almost illegible.

"Eh?"

The next second, he seemed to be thrown a basin of ice water on his head and suddenly woke up.

The bird divination instrument began to appear abnormal. It was a line of flying consonants and rotating vowels

But what does that mean?

His next step made a rippling wet sound, and something stuck to the edge of his boots, as if a thick layer of glue were smeared on the floor.

Rozim sniffed carefully and wondered if some giant wine barrel had leaked.

Then the stale smell spread and covered the dull sweet fragrance around.

He hung the bird divination instrument back on his body and carefully put on his goggles again.

Ten meters away, a relief composed of flesh and blood and bones appeared in the cold view of the sea green.

The ripped and boned body was laid on the arc surface of a huge barrel, and the shadow of a wide column made it impossible for the sun to shine here.

The epidermis of the body's trunk is completely opened so that internal organs, bones and muscles can be removed at will.

The victim's remains were nailed to the board, like an exhibition of the human body. The internal organs and bones were rearranged, some of which merged into new forms of terror.

For example, ribs are stabbed into a bloodless liver like a dagger, and the pelvis is wrapped by the small intestine. Several nerves are wound around a spongy lung.

The body was surrounded by a dry blood pool. The viscous traces were mixed with spilled wine. There was no doubt that they had penetrated more than one floor.

Thousands of gallons of carefully brewed wine were polluted and defiled by this evil act.

At the edge of this slowly flowing sea of blood, many strange patterns are dotted with ordinary boards.

Rozim's eyes caught another thing in between, and his attention was immediately attracted.

That's a face.

He approached carefully, and the feeling of his boots sticking to the floor made him very sick.

The owner of the star Knight's Restaurant narrowed his eyes.

It was a young man's face, stripped from his head and abandoned here like a used up mask.

Rozim is both a cook and occasionally a guest butcher. He knows some knowledge of anatomy and corpses. The viscosity of the blood tells him that the man died a few days ago, maybe even a week.

He swallowed his disgust, then raised his gun and was ready to pull the trigger.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came suddenly.

Opposite the dry blood lake, a figure pulled out of the darkness and approached gradually.

Rozim vaguely recognized that it was a female carcass with a graceful curve. She was walking past the center of the blood without hesitation, and her feet stepped on the viscous colloidal substance with elegant cat steps.

Just looking at the outline of the shadow, rozim felt his blood surging up.

It's much more advanced than what's in a brothel.

"I won't be sleepy if I come here..."

He just wanted to whistle, but he found something wrong.

Why does the figure have a pair of arms?

Why does that leg look more and more like the hoof of some kind of beast?

Why do you have feet on your head?

What's the matter with crab claws

The goggles felt like an eye mask at the moment, and rozim pulled it off.

"Tara is on the."

"Hug me ~"

The sound gradually changed and became slippery and smooth.

"I will make you feel the supreme pleasure."

When the figure came out of the dark shadow, it immediately looked different from the past.

On a face flowing and changing like oil on the water, two dark pits stared at rozim, and soon turned into a beautiful girl's face.

"Come, strong warrior, hug me! Run your 'gun' through me!"

She made a seductive sound and came towards rozim with open arms.

The owner of the star Knight's restaurant was stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly pulled the trigger.

For a moment, the hot wind swept out of the muzzle of the gun, and then the jet liquid flame rushed the thing out directly.

Along with the back wall, a big hole was ablated.

"I have heard such a request for the first time?"

But when he put up his gun and blew smoke, he felt something coming towards him.