359 blows

With a charge, in the blink of an eye, Rorschach caught up with one of the gangsters who had run the farthest, grabbed the gangster's collar and raised his fist.

Bloodthirsty Strike!

Bang!

The fist slammed directly into the gangster's face, and with the sound of bones shattering, the gangster flew high and fell heavily to the ground.

The other gangsters were directly stupid, and Rorschach looked like a terrifying monster to them.

Rorschach continued to pursue the fleeing gangsters.

Charge, Bloodthirsty Strike!

Charge, Bloodthirsty Strike!

After a few back and forth, there was no gangster standing in Rorschach's sight, and under the "hunter tracking", except for Isabella, only the Latin American boy was left with a humanoid polka dot.

Rorschach took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

The reason why Rorschach chose not to use a pistol and instead use the warrior skill "Bloodthirsty Strike" is because "Bloodthirsty Strike" can not only deal damage to enemies, but also convert the damage he deals into health and restore his injuries.

Rorschach called up the attribute panel, and at this time his health had recovered to 55% (Critical Injury), although it was still within the range of Serious Injury, he clearly felt that his physical condition had improved a lot.

At this time, Isabella jumped off the Toyota pickup, and she staggered towards Rorschach.

Seeing this, Rorschach hurriedly caught up with her and hugged her.

Isabella threw herself into Rorschach's arms and cried loudly.

"Scared the hell out of me! Scared the hell out of me! ”

Rorschach patted her lightly on the back and said softly:

"Don't cry, I'm fine."

It was a long time before Isabella stopped crying, and she looked up from Rorschach's arms and looked around, which made her teeth flutter and her heart flutter.

She hurriedly grabbed his clothes tightly and asked:

"W-You did this?"

"I'm sorry," Rorschach sighed, "for showing you something bad." ”

"No, it's okay," Isabella shook her head, "I know you're here to save me." ”

Rorschach nodded, helped Isabella into a Toyota pickup, and walked over to the Latin American teenager.

The Latin American boy sat on the ground, and the scene of Rorschach's killing just now had already scared him stupid, and when he saw Rorschach walking towards him, he reacted, and hurriedly rubbed his hands and feet back.

"No, don't kill me, please, don't kill me."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Rorschach walked two meters away from the Latin American boy and stopped, knowing that any closer approach might cause the teenager to have a nervous breakdown.

"You—you're not going to kill me?"

The Latin American teenager stared at Rorschach with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Yes," Rorschach nodded, smiling, "didn't you shoot just now?" ”

"Is that because of that?"

The Latin American boy took a long breath and raised his hand to wipe his forehead, as he was already drenched in cold sweat.

Rorschach took a small roll of money from his pocket and threw it at the feet of the Latin American boy, saying:

"I'm going to get out of here, I hope you can do it yourself and join the gang, sooner or later there will be a day like this."

"I know, I won't, I didn't want to join the gang in the first place, they tricked me into coming, I just want to play well."

"Kick a ball?" Rorschach smiled slightly, "Then work hard for this goal, and I hope to see you on TV one day." ”

"I will, I will."

The Latin American teenager picked up the banknote and clutched it tightly in his hand.

Rorschach turned, waved at the Latin American boy, and walked over to the pickup.

The Latin American boy looked at Rorschach's back, bit his lip fiercely, and muttered in disbelief:

"Is he a superhero......"

……

……

Rorschach drove his Toyota pickup truck along a dirt road in the direction of the border city of Tekate, with only the endless desert Gobi desert as far as the eye could see, and he had not seen a passing car until now.

Rorschach glanced at the fuel gauge, and now there was only one red bar left, which was not enough oil to drive to Tecat.

But until now, Rorschach has not seen a sign with a gas station on the side of the road, which makes him a little worried, is there no gas station on this road?

Isabella sat in the passenger seat, and now she was much calmer, and it seemed that the continuous events of the past few days had exercised her heart.

Rorschach Says:

"I guess we'll be able to get to Tekat in the evening."

"At night?"

Isabella looked at Rorschach.

"Yes," Rorschach smiled and nodded, "when the time comes, I'll find someone to help us cross the border." ”

"Hmm......" Isabella scratched at her seat belt with some trepidation, "Can we cross the border safely?" ”

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

"But......" Isabella took a deep breath, "or you can cross the border alone in Tekat, and you can go straight back to Sam's Country from the border crossing without me." ”

"How?" Rorschach turned his head and looked at Isabella in confusion, "You're not going to cross the border?" ”

"Hmm!" Isabella nodded, clasped her hands together, and whispered, "I think it's too dangerous." ”

"It's okay," Rorschach smiled, "I'll protect you." ”

Isabella took a deep breath and said:

"It's because of protecting me that you're in danger, I don't want to see you like that again, if that, that boy really shoots......"

"Didn't he shoot?"

"But what if we meet other gangsters on the way?"

"Then beat them all away."

"Wouldn't it be okay if it didn't have me?"

Rorschach shook his head and said solemnly:

"As a police officer, you can't retreat in front of the evil forces, because behind us are ordinary people. If we run away at the sight of danger, what will happen to those ordinary people? What about the unarmed people? What about women and children? In the face of the evil forces, the only thing they can rely on is us. Because of our presence, because of our protection, they will have the courage to resist the evil forces, can you understand what I mean? ”

"I understand ......"

Isabella nodded slowly.

"That's good."

Rorschach smiled slightly, comforting little girls was not something he was good at, and thinking of this, he decided to change the subject.

Rorschach writes:

"By the way, where does your mother live in Sam's Country?"

Isabella thought for a moment and replied:

"She's a lawyer, she used to work in New York, and now she's in Gotham City."

"Gotham City?"

Rorschach frowned slightly when he heard the name.

"Yes," Isabella said, "to work for the Wayne Group." ”

"That's not bad......

Rorschach nodded.

Isabella looked at Rorschach and blinked, and she suddenly asked:

"If I go to Gotham City, won't I ever see you again?"

Rorschach thought for a moment and smiled:

"No, we'll meet."

"Are you going to Gotham City too?"

Isabella looked at Rorschach excitedly.

"Let's see," Rorschach said, "maybe one day I'll go to Gotham City." ”

"To be the chief of police?"

"No, no."

Rorschach hurriedly shook his head. That seat is not for ordinary people to sit, and besides, he doesn't have the surname Gordon.

At this time, Rorschach saw a street sign pointing to a gas station on the side of the road ahead.

Turn left on the fork ahead and drive 2 miles to the gas station.

Finally found a gas station in this desert Gobi.

The only gas station in the vicinity!