Chapter 310 A Night of Horror
In order to prevent being discovered by possible enemies, Rozim waited until nightfall before quietly entering the outskirts of the town.
From the beginning he met no one, and the whole town was completely shrouded in deathly silence.
This was a warning, but Rozim believed he was careful enough, so he also saw this as an opportunity.
All he had to do was find a few metal utensils, preferably a gramophone, and then he would be able to create a noise amplifier and complete his task of harvesting the spinach orchid.
His target was a low warehouse.
Generally speaking, sundries are stored in warehouses, and this warehouse is in a relatively remote location. It seems to be old, so you shouldn't encounter many people.
He found another door. After he stopped and looked around, he put on a pair of glasses and entered the warehouse.
As soon as he entered, he smelled the smell of alcohol.
“The God Emperor is above——”
This turned out to be a place where alcohol was stored. Rozim didn't know whether to call it lucky or unfortunate.
Although there may not be the tools he is looking for here, these old wines are already a huge wealth, but it is not easy for him to empty this place.
He decided to take a look first.
The light in the wine cellar was dim, but the pair of glasses solved this problem for him.
The pools of shadows turned into bright gray-green scenes. Rozim climbed to the top of the warehouse and looked at the giant wine barrels surrounding it, composed of thick curved wooden boards like walls. Those huge containers.
The strong and mellow aroma of wine is everywhere, thoroughly penetrating the warm and dull air.
He moved forward cautiously, his boots running over the hard sugar crystals stuck in the gaps in the floor, and the wooden board groaned softly.
A portable auspicious device shaped like a book was hung on his belt, and the working sensing mechanism slowly pulsed with light.
The unchanging rhythm indicates that there is no sign of human life within the scanning range.
However, there are a lot of metal structures in this building, and the working range of the scanner is also very limited, so it is normal that nothing can be scanned.
He felt like a thieving mouse in a kitchen surrounded by cats.
Such an important place should not be left without anyone guarding it, unless everyone here is really dead -
But Rozim thinks that should not be the case.
In the end, he could no longer ignore these questions and adjusted the data of the auspicious device. This thing had also been modified by his good friends from the Mechanicus. After frequency modulation, it could search for extremely weak life signals—— Can be used to find small animals.
This function was originally requested by Rozim for hunting.
He pushed the goggles up to his forehead and examined the screen in the dim light. The chaotic text was almost unreadable.
“Huh?”
The next second, he suddenly woke up as if a basin of ice water had been poured on his head.
The auspicious device began to exhibit abnormalities, a line of flying consonants and rotating vowels...
But what does this mean?
His next step made a wet sound like rippling water, and something stuck to the edge of his boots, as if there was a thick layer of glue on the floor.
Rozim smelled it carefully and wondered if a giant wine barrel was leaking.
Then, the stale fishy smell spread, covering the dull sweet fragrance lingering around.
He hung the auspicious device back on his body and carefully put on the goggles again.
Ten meters away, a relief sculpture composed of flesh and bones appeared in the cold sea-green field of vision.
The disemboweled corpse lay on the curved surface of a huge barrel, and the shadow of a wide column prevented the sunlight from reaching it.
The skin of the corpse's trunk was completely opened, allowing the internal organs, bones and muscles to be removed at will.
The remains of the victims were nailed to wooden boards, like an exhibition of human bodies, with internal organs and bones being rearranged, some of them fused into various horrific new forms. For example, the ribs stabbed like daggers into the bloodless liver, and the pelvis was wrapped in small intestine. A spongy lung with several nerves wrapped around it.
Beside the corpse was a pool of dried blood. The sticky traces were mixed with spilled wine, and there was no doubt that it had penetrated more than one floor.
Thousands of gallons of carefully brewed wine were tainted, tainted by this evil act.
On the edge of this slowly flowing sea of blood, many weird patterns dotted the ordinary wooden boards.
Rozim's eyes also caught another thing, and his attention was immediately drawn to it.
That’s a face.
He stepped closer cautiously, and the feeling of his boots sticking to the floor made him feel sick to his stomach.
The owner of the Astral Knight restaurant narrowed his eyes.
It was the face of a young male, peeled off from his head and discarded like a used mask.
Rozim is both a chef and an occasional butcher. He knows some knowledge about anatomy and cadavers. The consistency of the blood told him that this person’s death was several days ago, and it may even have happened several days ago. One week.
He swallowed his disgust, then raised the gun, ready to pull the trigger at any moment.
At this time, the sound of footsteps suddenly came.
Opposite the dried blood lake, a figure emerged from the darkness and gradually approached.
Rozim vaguely recognized that it was a female body with graceful curves. She was walking past the center of the bloodstain without hesitation, her feet stepping on the sticky gel with elegant cat steps. substance.
Just looking at the outline of the shadow, Rozim felt his blood rising.
This is much higher quality than the stuff in a brothel.
"I won't feel sleepy if I come here..."
He was about to whistle, but realized something was wrong.
Why does that figure have an extra pair of arms?
Why do those legs look more and more like the hooves of some kind of beast?
Why are there still horns on your head?
What is the crab claw thing about...
The goggles now felt like a pair of blindfolds, and Rozim ripped them off.
"Tera is on top."
"Hug me~"
The voice gradually transformed and became slippery and smooth.
“I will let you experience supreme pleasure.”
When that figure stepped out of the dim shadow, it immediately looked different from before.
On a face that flows and changes like oil on the surface of the water, two dark pits stare closely at Rozim, and then quickly turn into the face of a beautiful girl.
"Come, strong warrior, embrace me! Pierce me with your 'gun'!"
She made a seductive voice and walked towards Rozim with open arms.
The owner of the Astral Knight restaurant was stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly pulled the trigger.
In an instant, hot wind swept out from the muzzle of the gun, and then a jet of liquid flame rushed out of the thing.
A big hole was ablated along with the wall behind it.
“This is the first time I have heard such a request?”
But when he raised the muzzle of his gun and blew the smoke, he felt something was coming towards him. .
(End of this chapter)