“Tick tick…”

In the quiet darkness, the rhythm of water droplets falling on the ground became clearer and clearer. The dark clouds in the sky spread slightly, and a bright moonlight shone through the window, reflecting the gradually dyed bright red on the ground.

That's the color of blood.

"Huh..." He obviously noticed this, and sighed quietly, his five fingers closed into a ball, slowly putting them on his right shoulder, and his rough fingers soaked into the cracked skin. The moist touch became deeper and deeper with the gurgling blood. The warm liquid bent into the collar of the clothes, bringing a trembling sticky paste.

At least he lowered the noise, he told himself in his heart, then gritted his teeth and turned his head, looking to the other side.

On the right, or the corner against which the entire back is a huge dark red wardrobe, emitting a simple and elegant fragrance throughout, which is probably worth a lot of money. He doesn't understand it anyway, but this smell more or less covers up the faint bloody blood like rust.

It can temporarily alleviate the pursuit of the two monsters.

The room he was hiding was perhaps a warehouse or something else. In short, the space was spacious, and most importantly, the stacks of furniture and debris were outlined into a dark and rugged piece, dissolved most of his body and shadows into it to cover it.

He didn't move, looking at the closed door with red paint, and listening to everything.

The rustling sound of the evening breeze...

The cicadas kept ringing in midsummer nights...

From the vague conversations of passers-by in the distance, to the last turbid and clear "dongdong" echo...

It was the heartbeat that never stopped. He was concentrating on it, like a blind man tasting a plate of fruit, frowned, and tried hard to chew and taste every unique taste.

I don't know how long it took, but his ears suddenly moved. Because he was too focused, he could see the chaotic movements of the notes. When he slowly returned to the line, a "step" sound that seemed like an auditory hallucination came out.

He took a deep breath without hesitation, and at the moment when the faint footsteps sounded again, he bent his waist, shrank his legs, and exerted force. His whole body seemed to turn into a spring that tightened to the extreme, and suddenly jumped.

Almost as soon as he jumped away, a light flashed in the darkness.

A thin stream of flowing water reflects the light like the waning moon in the sky.

The silver metal that refracts the moonlight is like a water mirror emitting a glimmer of light, dispelling a large area of ​​darkness in the blink of an eye. While illuminating the environment, it also reveals the true appearance of the pursuers and the escapees.

I couldn't understand whether it was a glad or a hasty expression after avoiding this sharp attack, because the fugitive was wearing a rubber oval mask on the face, with only a hollow hole, a pair of calm and bright eyes exposed. However, the blue and white costume he was wearing at this time still revealed the identity of a high school student.

The ragged blue and white old school uniforms and clown-like masks are like funny dresses of a masked dance party, diluting a bit of solemn atmosphere, but it is impossible to curb the determination of the abbot's swordsman.

The long sword tear apart the glimmer of darkness, perhaps the product of high-tech, but the dazzling light that made the Jiaojiao moon shine, just standing there, it seems that it is only "beauty".

The waist-length silk-like black silk, the poetic and picturesque exquisite face, the tall and slim figure of a female, the heroic spirit standing with a sword and the classical temperament covered by the white gauze, as if the ancient Mama Lady returned to the world. The only shortcoming thing is probably the empty and turbid pupils under the solidified and unchanging smile expression.

"Ahem...what monster are you?" Because of the broken lungs, the escapee who could not even keep up with a word, said with difficulty. However, he knew in his heart that this woman, who seemed like a delicate doll, would always have only one answer——

"Master... let me catch you back... alive."

"Then let's try it..." The high school student under the clown mask shouted in a low voice, stumbled backwards, as if he had touched a supporting wooden pole intentionally or unintentionally, and his elbows quietly pressed down.

It was like the Nodoctoral effect, the fallen wooden stick got rid of the responsibility of the support, and the tables, chairs and cabinets piled up three or four meters high into building blocks, surging forward like an avalanche.

The young man who started the trap didn't even look at it, and crossed the messy things along the way and rushed towards the half-closed window. The moment he jumped out of the outdoors, he clearly heard a heavy and strange sound.

"Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-"

It seemed as if the echo of using a log to open the city gate in ancient wars, it was like the dull roar of a drum hitting hard. In short, with the rhythm of the hitting the heart, all obstacles were like encountering a violent roaring giant elephant, being destroyed and destroyed.

The person who fell on the lawn suddenly groaned in pain and looked down, then he realized that a certain stone seemed to be hit on his left knee, so numb that he almost lost consciousness.

A ray of light like a near-death beast flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and whispered to himself, using a heartfelt word——

"I am Rorschach...I want to take revenge."

So he stood up again, limped and crawled with the weeds, fanatically ignoring the wounds on his shoulders, abdomen, arms or knees, and headed towards his mind's destination.

The place where this young man who called himself Rorschach was a deserted and messy lawn, but it was not formed naturally, because the high and low courtyards and the double-story buildings around him all showed the background of a luxurious villa here.

However, the current situation, which was deserted and as if it was a haunted house, was not worthy of the vast area. The entire western-style building was immersed in darkness and silence. There were neither security guards nor panic servants and nannies, nor homeowners shouting loudly.

But Roxa hopes that what appears is the things within common sense. After all, being caught and sent to the police station may be able to survive for a while, but if it were those two unprecedented monsters, there would be only one way to die.

This is probably the idea of ​​the assassinated victim. He did not publicize it loudly or inform any police. He just quietly and secretly captured the offensive young man and tortured him in a wailing and buried him in the unknown earthen cup.

"Hey... do you think you're sure to win... I can't escape... but you too..." Roxa looked at the main house with the lights turned on, and showed a hatred look, but his body climbed into the corner of the wall and quietly disappeared into the darkness.

However, this kind of hiding and hiding ended up. For some reason, he never seemed to consider escaping to the outside world without being discovered, and only circled around the area of ​​three or four hundred meters in the villa as much as possible. Therefore, despite the rugged and complex terrain on the edge of the foothills, he was still found.

In other words, he found that the last blind spot where he was hiding was about to be seen, so he had to take the initiative to stand up.

The pursuer standing quietly in front of him is no longer the first classical beauty with elegant black hair, but also an outstanding beauty. The long purple tassel-like hair has no traces of the so-called artificial pigment of Cosplay, as if a real person walked out of the anime. Under his eager eyes, he is wearing a classic Japanese sky blue sailor skirt, and even a pair of full weapons on his chest is perfectly copied. He is looking over quietly at this time.

If he had seen a senior sister with such a pose in the past, Roxa would have felt ashamed and tried every means to get in touch with her. However, at this time, his blood-lost almost numb shoulders and his abdomen were aching, reminding the humanoid creature in front of him how terrible it was.

Just one meeting defeated his fighting skills that he had been practicing hard for half a year. He was injured and seven times in just a few seconds. If the opponent had not used the back of the opposite knife and jumped off the second floor when he saw the opportunity, he would have been captured and tortured long ago.

"Although it probably isn't useful... I still have to give it a try." Luo Xia looked at the motionless figure, gritted her teeth, and a black light flashed in her hand, and a heavy black pistol had already been pulled in the blink of an eye.

"Hao—"

A ray of fire broke through the night. Perhaps it was unexpected that the ant who had been running for life resisted. The tall and plump girl did not move and was directly pierced through her head by the sudden burst of the borehole.

The gunshots rang four times in a row. After the bullets were penetrated by bullets, even Rorsch was almost broken by the reaction force. The graceful female body became strange and still maintained a straight posture as if she was not aware of it.

"Is it fun?" After a moment, the purple-haired girl suddenly opened her mouth and said, but her voice was not as soft as a female, and she was hoarse and majestic as a middle-aged man.

Luo Xia's pupils shrank slightly and she said in disbelief: "Bai Wu?"

In order to kill this enemy, he collected almost all the information as much as possible, including this extremely ugly tone and voice. It was just that a short and fat old man in his forties suddenly turned into a charming girl and appeared in front of him, which made him unable to help but be dumbfounded.

"Don't think too much, I just borrow the body of this toy to talk to you," the girl repeated the male accent, and even the doubts in her voice were simulated and vivid: "Who are you... not like an adventurer, just an ordinary person, why do you assassinate me?"

"Did you forget the bloody case you did..." The boy laughed softly, ignored the nouns he couldn't understand, and almost grinded a sentence from his teeth: "Do you want me to remind you... Dear principal, seven little girls?"

In Grimm's fairy tales, there is a famous classic like "Snow White and Seven Dwarves". A primary school principal who was unwilling to fall behind in the 21st century performed a reality show of "One Man and Seven Little Loli" two months ago. However, the former is a fairy tale suitable for both young and old, while the latter is a terrifying bloody case that makes people shudder.

The seven girls, none of them lived. In addition to leaving behind a few pools of bright red blood stains, even the bodies in the secret room were gone. The only logical inference was probably that they were eaten by...

The purple-haired senior sister... or Bai Wu said suddenly: "It turns out to be the revenge of the remaining dead," he sneered and said mockingly: "You actually want to poison me with gas... to poison a superman? It's so shallow, a foul ant... how can you know the greatness of infinite space?"

After saying that, he was about to kill the reason, but he saw the boy who looked down and indifferent, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but raise his head, and then...

Behind this young man, a long and tortuous tongue of flame burned into a scarlet line, spreading through segments of fabric climbing up the wall, crossing the barriers, and finally connecting and sank into the western-style building where the "orthodox" is located.

This is the sight that "he" saw at his last glance.

"Rumbling rumble----"

The villa in silence penetrated the bright red of the sky from inside to outside. The endless light and heat were like bursting bubbles, radiating to the surroundings in the muffled sound of thunder, as if hundreds of small suns were exploding at the same time. The scorching waves were rolling, making Rorsch a hundred meters away feel a suffocating and stuffy heat.

"It is said that the power of a gas tank explosion is three thousand grenades, and the funeral of ten thousand grenades, I'm good to you..." Rochelle showed a crying and laughing expression and muttered in a low voice.

However, Bai Wu must not hear it. Although he seemed to have the superpower of possessing a body from a distance, his body did not exceed the limit of ordinary people's cognition, so it was naturally impossible to stop this level of explosion. As the body was destroyed, the manipulated purple-haired girl fell directly and obviously had escaped control.

Unexpectedly, Roxia was stunned for a moment, showed a relaxed smile, turned around, and took a step to leave here.

Abnormal changes arise suddenly.

His body was still maintaining the movement of just lifting his foot, almost flying into the air at a speed of a cannon ejection. A dull echo of a flies hitting a net, Rorschach directly crashed into a broken wall, and his whole body almost folded from it. At that moment, he clearly heard the sound of the sternum cracking and breaking.

Then he turned his head with difficulty, vomiting blood, trying to see who killed him clearly, but at first glance, he felt his hair stand up one by one, and his hands and feet were coldly suppressing the pain that had penetrated into his bones.

Under the red light, the charming and full girl walked step by step, but her already fair skin penetrated into a plaster-like miserable state. Under her slightly opened red lips, the dog's teeth barked, and the edge of her slender arm, her five fingers slowly extended three inches long, like a cold pointed nail of a hook, like a beautiful female zombie in the movie, lifting her scarlet eyes and slowly approaching.

What made Luo Xia even more desperate was that a white shadow came across like a monkey farther away. With the bright moonlight, the pale and hideous jade face was revealed little by little under the long black hair on the shawl.

"I'm going to be eaten? It's such an ugly way to die."

Just when he thought he was coming to the end like this, he suddenly saw a cloud of white light appearing, and his whole body had lost consciousness.

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