397 Kill the Dawn
When the picker saw the pistol in Rorschach's hand, he looked up and laughed:
"Haha...... Do you think this little pistol can work against me? You are so naΓ―ve! β
"Idiot!"
Rorschach scolded, pressed down with his index finger and pulled the trigger, and activated the skill at the same time.
Arcane Shooting!
Pong, pong!
Two bullets flashing white light were fired at the solicitor man, and at the moment when Rorschach fired, the solicitor finally sensed that something was wrong, but at this time, it was too late for him to hide.
Poof, poof!
The metal bullet burrowed into the man's chest, followed by the arcane energy exploding inside him, and he let out a terrible howl, two holes were blown out of his chest, and the huge damage made his feet go limp, and his body fell backwards.
At the moment of his fall, he seemed to realize that what he had just done was nothing more than a clown in Rorschach's eyes.
Rorschach looked at the pick-up man lying in a pool of blood and calmly stepped forward.
The picker didn't die immediately at this time, and his vitality increased greatly after turning into a monster, and although the arcane bullet blew two holes in his chest, it didn't kill him immediately.
"Rao...... Life...... Spare ......"
The pick-up man looked at Rorschach, his eyes full of fear and fear, he pulled his throat and vomited blood while begging for mercy.
Rorschach crouched down and stared at the pick-up man, under the "hunter tracking", there were no humanoid dots around him, he wanted to have a good talk with the pick-up man.
"Spare your life...... Beg...... Please......"
The picker man still fantasizes about a chance to live, his eyes full of remorse, if Rorschach spares him, he must have avoided as far as he can.
Rorschach ignored the man's pleas for mercy, he narrowed his eyes, put the pistol back into the holster behind his waist, pulled out the dagger, and stabbed the blade into the base of the man's thigh.
"Ahββ!h
The pick-up man let out a cry of pain, and the blade of the dagger sank into his thigh.
Rorschach calmly pulled out his dagger and said lightly:
"Let's continue to talk, if you want to die happily, answer my question honestly, otherwise you will taste what is called a thousand cuts, and you can't die the experience."
"Talk, talk about what?"
The pick-up man looked at Rorschach in horror.
"What's happening here."
Rorschach reached out and pressed it against the wound on the man's chest.
"Ahββ! It hurts, it hurts! I say! I say! β
The pain caused the pick-up man to shudder and scream, and Rorschach's voice sounded like a devil's whisper to him.
Rorschach raised his hand and said coldly:
"Say it."
"I, I'm ......" The solicitor stammered and gasped, cold sweat continued to flow from his forehead, and under the forced gaze of Rorschach, he hurriedly said, "I, I only know that the nine major races are gathered here tonight, and he, they are going to hold a banquet, a blood banquet." β
"Nine races?" Rorschach narrowed his eyes and asked sharply, "Do you know what they are?" β
"I don't know, no, but, they should be, they should all be vampires! But that's just my guess, I really don't know what they are! β
"They're vampires?!"
Rorschach's heart sank, he didn't think the vampire looked like this.
The aesthetic of vampires is very strict, and casual humans can't get their first support, so the vampire group is generally handsome men and women, and only high-level vampires among them have the ability to transform.
And guys like the pick-up man don't look like vampires at all, but more like a snake demon.
Rorschach frowned slightly, and asked again:
"Why do you say they're vampires?"
The solicitor hurriedly replied:
"That's right...... He and they are also afraid of the sun, so they can only go out after dusk, and at dawn they all return to the underground nest to rest, and they dare not see a little sunlight at all. β
Rorschach's eyes narrowed as he heard this, and he finally understood what Rebecca meant by saying that it would be safe after dawn. It seems that the monsters here, although they don't look like vampires, are just as afraid of sunlight as vampires, and they are likely to be vampires that are unique to Central America.
After all, the vampires in Rorschach's impression are mainly from Europe, and he doesn't know about vampires from other places, but he doesn't know if these Central American vampires are afraid of garlic or crosses?
The pick-up man coughed up a mouthful of blood, he stared at Rorschach with those eyes that were no longer human, and said intermittently:
"I ...... I know...... I've told you all, and now I can spare ...... Spare ...... Spare me? β
Rorschach looked at the pick-up man coldly, silently stretched out his hand, and pinched his neck with agility.
Seeing this, the picker wanted to resist, but Rorschach's speed was too fast, and his strength was incomparably great.
With a "click", the head of the solicitor man was tilted to the side, and his neck was twisted by Rorschach, and he was completely lifeless at this time.
After solving the pick-up man, Rorschach stood up, confirmed that the humanoid dot representing the pick-up man under "Hunter Tracking" had disappeared, and turned to look at Isabella, who was staring at him.
Isabella stared at Rorschach and asked in a low voice:
"Y-Did you kill him?"
"Yes."
Rorschach nodded, he didn't want Isabella to see such a scene, but the conditions really didn't allow it now.
"Whew......" Isabella said, gasping for breath and patting her chest, "it's so nice." β
"What? Why do you say that? β
Isabella's words made Rorschach curious.
"I'm afraid that you will end up letting the bad guys go like in the movie."
Isabella scratched her head in embarrassment, as if she didn't know if what she said was right or wrong.
Rorschach couldn't help but smile, thinking that the environment in which Isabella lived since she was a child was indeed different from ordinary people, although she would also be scared and cry, but she could see more clearly than many people on key issues.
Isabella glanced at the corridor outside the private room, she bit her lip and asked Rorschach:
"Are we going to stay here until dawn?"
"No, we can't stay here."
Rorschach shook his head. He glanced at the corpse of the man on the ground, and thought to himself, it must be no coincidence that this guy was here, I am afraid that Narcisso, who turned him into a monster, deliberately sent him to kill himself.
In this way, if he is killed by the solicitor man, even if Rebecca blames it, Narciso can throw the reason on the solicitor man, after all, she and the solicitor man have a holiday, and Rebecca has seen it with her own eyes.
And the reason why Narciso has murderous intent towards him is probably because of Rebecca's relationship with him, which makes Narciso feel threatened, so it seems that Narciso is probably trying to revenge Rebecca for some purpose.
Isabella heard Rorschach's answer, nodded, and asked again:
"But how are we going to get out of here? There must be monsters everywhere outside, right? β
"Let's go to the hall first to see if there are any survivors, the monsters here are not nearby now, don't worry."
Rorschach said he was going to do it.
In his opinion, it was almost midnight and there were still a few hours before dawn, and even if he couldn't leave here immediately, he could take the survivors with him for a few hours, and when the dawn came, he would find a way to leave the bar when the monsters entrenched here had crept underground.
It's just that if that doesn't work, then you'll have to ......
Break the Dawn.
At this moment, a yellow exclamation mark popped up in the corner of Rorschach's vision.
(Mission Name: Kill the Dawn!) οΌ
(Content: Take Isabella out of the bar at dawn.) οΌ
(Reward: You will receive 10 skill points.) οΌ