"Wow!" After seeing the shadow hunter who was not a normal creature at all, the little girl exclaimed.

"You need a living person to ask about the specific situation." The little girl suggested. She carefully avoided the bloody floor, but without any disgust or fear. Maybe there was, but she restrained it.

"I get it." He looked at the shadow hunter in front of him. This kind of thing has primary intelligence, close to the level of intelligence of chimpanzees, that is, kindergarten children, and can understand some basic concepts. So he told them the threat of guns, and they would automatically avoid this weapon.

Can you only say that it is worth the money? 1 The consumption of darkness is not for nothing.

Zhang Cheng began to put away a pair of pistols and bullets - especially bullets. On a cabinet next to him, there were several boxes of bullets. It can be seen that the people here were ready to fight against powerful enemies. However, although they were prepared so, the final result was that the people who came did not plan to fight with them.

There were already screams in the aisle ahead. For example, "Monster!", "Devil", "Run!", "God!", "Shit!" and other screams one after another.

Zhang Cheng paused in the room and noticed that the magician suit was hanging on the clothes hanger.

The combination that is very common in movies or TV series is that of dresses, cloaks, masks and classic silk top hats. There are gloves, but no leather shoes.

This is exactly what you need. Zhang Cheng walked forward and had no time to change the dress for the time being, but the cloak, mask and top hat can be worn immediately. There is a mirror next to it. Standing in front of the mirror, you can clearly see that this combination completely conceals his true face. The mask covers his face, the cloak covers his figure, and the hat blurs his height. In fact, let alone appearance, it is difficult to even distinguish between races. Even if you stand in front of your parents, your parents cannot recognize their son.

In this way, there is no problem whether it is seen or photographed by a camera.

"Let's go over." Zhang Cheng said.

This room is the key to going up and down the stairs. It is precisely because of this that the four security guards were gathered here to make sure that no outsiders could enter the upper floor. But the current situation is reversed. Unless they break through from the front, the people in this building cannot leave. Obviously, under the attack of the Shadow Hunter, they did not have any chance to launch a counterattack, and they could only fight and retreat.

"It's a devil!" "God!" This kind of scream never stopped. "Help!" "Wait for me!" Such voices continued.

Zhang Cheng looked over one room at a time. There were not many rooms on the second floor, but there was a magnificent aisle. Not to mention the gorgeous carpets under the entire aisle, there were a whole row of ** sculptures lined up next to them. These sculptures were very vivid, some twisted their bodies, some carried water bottles, and some bent down to pick up things... It is difficult to judge how much these sculptures are worth, but we can know that they immediately raised the taste of the whole house.

At the same time, it can also be used to let outsiders understand in the simplest way that this is a place to have fun, rather than an ordinary apartment building.

"This is the old nest of Armenians and also a brothel," said the little girl. "Other gangs will also run brothels, but they will choose women who are forced to voluntarily engage in this business for life. But the Armenians are different. Armenians will kidnap women here in many places and force them to engage in prostitution! You see, this place... is locked up and can't escape."

It is precisely because of this that the little girl determined that her sister was missing and the Armenians were the most suspicious.

"Don't the police care?" Zhang Cheng asked casually.

"The police have their insiders. If they are raids, they will not recognize them even if they get evidence. If they apply for a formal search warrant, the Armenians will know in advance."

"But these things..." While speaking, Zhang Cheng had already walked into a new room. The room was equipped with red lights, showing the things inside to the guests in ambiguous tones, including chains hanging on the wall, shelves hanging on the ceiling, etc. Needless to ask, it is clear that this is the place for execution.

In fact, except for the lights, everything else is not very ambiguous, but rather cold.

"If a woman who was kidnapped refuses to obey, she will be cruelly tortured by them repeatedly until she surrenders." The little girl said. "The one they just now should be the one who cannot control the importance of the matter... or is planning to kill the chicken to warn the monkey."

"No matter how stupid the policeman is, he should be able to find such a thing, right?" Zhang Cheng asked, pointing to the shackles on the wall.

Other things are easy to get away, such as carpets, sculptures, and even furniture. After getting a secret report from the inside, the Armenians may be able to clean up all of this in half a day. But these chains buried deep in the walls cannot be removed. It is hard to imagine that the owner here demolished the walls to deal with the police's search, and then waited for the police to leave and renovate the building again.

"They just have to explain that this is to meet the special needs of the guests," said the little girl. "These things can be understood as torture instruments for torture those kidnapped female slaves, or as props for playing SM games. There is no more evidence, and these things alone cannot prove anything."

Zhang Cheng was still watching because he remembered his identity as a slave owner in another world. Well, it actually has nothing to do with his identity in another world. He just suddenly realized that what if a female gorilla was found in the next room? The female gorilla was in a coma, what if she was awake?

With this magician outfit, it is difficult for the female gorilla to recognize him when he is alone. But it is completely different to have a little girl around him... He should have the little girl behind him. This should be the case.

"Brother Zhang Cheng," the little girl pulled his sleeve. "Are you interested in this method? If you are willing to wait for me for a few years, I can definitely play with you. Of course, as long as you want it, it is not bad now... But today it doesn't work, you have to rescue your sister first." She whispered. "Actually, I want to try it out!"

Zhang Cheng had no choice but to pretend not to hear.

They passed the third floor, and on the fourth floor, the wolf in front stopped. It should be noted that Zhang Cheng lets the shadow hunter kill in the building, but puts the wolf and tiger beside him as a preparatory plan.

A very important ability of wolves is smell. Zhang Cheng does not want anyone to know the existence of shadow hunters after this night. Tigers are not as good as wolves in this regard. The smell of canines mainly involves searching and tracking, while the cat family mainly uses discrimination, such as judging the state of food, territory, and similar types.

The wolf reminded Zhang Cheng that there was a living person next door.

Zhang Cheng pushed open the door of a room next door. It was a toilet, a very clean toilet.

The toilet is bright and the light bulbs are all in a row. The tiles on the floor and walls are rubbed as bright as snow. It is hard to explain why there are so many lights in this place, but your shadow here is so thin that it is almost invisible.

Through the door of the toilet compartment, you can hear the whisper inside - mixed with the sound of teeth fighting up and down.

Zhang Cheng asked the tiger to stand beside him, and then asked the little girl, "What are you doing?"

"He is praying to God." The little girl answered after listening. "We can ask him." She suggested to Zhang Cheng.

"You ask." Zhang Cheng replied. He was not qualified to speak, so he would not speak without opening his mouth.

The little girl looked at the tiger beside her and went forward and knocked on the door of the toilet compartment.

The prayer inside became louder, and of course the frequency of teeth hitting was significantly increased.

The tiger slapped it on his face. With the sound of a broken plastic, the door was knocked open. A scream came from inside! Then the tiger pounced in, and a few seconds later, dragged a chubby man out. The man struggled desperately, but the little strength of a two-legged erect ape that lacked exercise was directly ignored by the tiger. He was dragged out and threw it on the floor.

A short, fat and bald man, who is quite old, probably in his forties or fifties, wearing glasses - but now his glasses are knocked to the ground. He hugged his head with his hands and cried, waiting for his destiny.

Idiots understand what the consequences are to face a tiger with bare hands and empty handed. No one will think that a tiger cannot chew its own bones.

After coming over for several minutes, the tiger didn't bite it. He calmed down a little and looked up to see what was going on. Then he saw the tiger squatting aside, and in front of him was a little boy.

At least it looks like a little boy - his highly myopic eyes cannot see the holes on the other side.

"You...you..." The other party stayed with the tiger so peacefully, making the situation clear at a glance without any worries. He trembled and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the other party.

"I ask, you answer." The little boy said. Although the voice is calm, the clear and soft sound quality makes it not scary. On the contrary, it can be said that it is full of rhythm like a singing voice. It makes people feel a little more at ease.

“Yes…yes…”

"May I have your name."

"Mis...my name is Mis." The middle-aged man replied.

"Are you a staff member here?"

"I'm a cashier here." Mis replied tremblingly. He saw that the other party seemed to have picked up something on the ground. "I'm really just a cashier..."

"You don't know where this place is?" Mary looked at the glasses in her hand. These were myopic glasses with a very high degree, and even had a dizzy effect. One glance could make her eyes dizzy. "Armenian?"

"No...no...no...no." Mis replied. "I'm a local...I...I'm just a cashier..."

"Where is the woman here?" asked the little girl. Apart from the corpse she saw, she didn't see any woman along the way, and she didn't even scream from a woman. No one could notice something was wrong.

"Send...send...send...send!" the poor cashier replied.

"Where did you send it?! Why did you send it away?"

"I don't know." He answered quickly. The next moment, he felt a huge claw pressing on his back. With the force of the claw, he pressed him directly to the floor. Then, his highly myopic eyes saw the tiger claw that could touch his eyebrows, which was ten centimeters long!

He screamed, trying to struggle. But how could the two-legged ape compete with the tiger? All struggles are meaningless.

"It's useless to say that." He heard the voice just now mixed with obvious ruthlessness.

"No...no, no, don't kill me!" he howled. "I'm useful, I'm useful, I know their account and password!"

A stinking smell appeared on the ground, and yellow liquid flowed on the smooth tiled floor.

The tiger's claws seemed to have loosened a little, and at least the ten-centimeter-long hook did not hook directly into his eyes.

"I know their passwords, a total of six accounts, and passwords, I remember them all!"

The atmosphere in the room on the top floor of the building was extremely solemn.

This is a typical office, the room is spacious, with a bookcase at the back, and a desk and sofa chair in the middle of the house.

Seven or eight people gathered here.

Everyone else is left in the entire building here. Other people... In fact, you will know that smell the pungent bloody smell.

This was a very normal day, and it was even a day of nothing to do because it had not opened. But now, the paradise of doing nothing to kill time has instantly turned into a bloody hell.

"Then...what is that thing?!" Some people were muttering to themselves. Others were reciting the Bible, trying to use divine power to deal with these demons from hell. However, even the chanters themselves had no hope for it. In fact, if God really had a spirit, He would be very happy to see these people falling into hell.

"I don't know what it is... but they can shuttle in the shadows." A voice replied calmly. All the lights in the room have been turned on at this time. It must be noted that there are indeed many lights on this office. This is not an operating room, but it also has a shadowless light effect. Whether it is furniture or humans, the shadows are almost invisible at this time. Everyone is careful to separate a certain distance to avoid overlapping people and shadows.

"How is the phone?" someone asked.

"The church phone cannot be reached," someone else replied. "The priest's cell phone is also unanswered."

"Where is that Indian wizard?" someone else asked anxiously.

"He answered the phone, but told us to go to bed - it would be fine if I wake up! That bastard didn't believe what we said at all! The same is true for the police station, and the operator threatened to accuse us of harassment!" The spokesman was furious.

Actually, it’s really not their fault, because before all this happened, even those of them didn’t believe that such a thing was happening.

"There are several of those monsters, and they will rush in at any time!"
Chapter completed!