Carlos's whole person was thrown high, the long sword in his hand was out of his hand, and then he quickly fell down, bang! His back hit the ground, slamming into the ground.

Rorschach lowered his legs and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Carlos, who was lying on the ground, endured a sharp pain in his chest, supported the floor with his palms and wanted to turn over and stand up, but as soon as his body was propped up, his face suddenly changed, "Wow"! A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth and spurted to the ground.

Obviously, this kick hurt him a lot.

Carlos sat on the ground, clutching his chest, blood gushing from his mouth. His eyes were full of fear and fear, he had already understood that he had completely misestimated Rorschach's strength, but there was no regret medicine to sell in this world, and now he had to pay the price for this mistake.

"Now it's time for us to talk......"

Cold words rang in Carlos's ears, and Rorschach had appeared in front of him.

"You...... Who the hell are you? ”

Carlos looked up in shock.

Rorschach didn't reply, but reached out and grabbed Carlos.

Carlos had a look of horror in his eyes, and he tried to run away, but he was so badly injured that he couldn't muster up a little strength.

Rorschach grabbed Carlos by the hair and lifted him up with one hand.

Carlos let out a terrible howl, and was slammed to the table by Rorschach. At the same time, Rorschach raised his scimitar and plunged it into Carlos' stomach.

Flutter!

"Ah——!h

Carlos let out another scream that was several times worse than before, and the scimitar pierced through his body and pierced the wine table, leaving only the hilt still stuck in his stomach.

Rorschach fixed Carlos on the wine table, picked up the iron ashtray on the wine table next to him, and smashed it hard against Carlos's nose.

Under the thud, thump, slam, Carlos's face instantly became unrecognizable, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

It wasn't until Carlos lay weakly on the wine table that Rorschach threw the ashtray aside and said coldly:

"You can start talking."

"Ahem, ahem......" Carlos said weakly, opening his swollen eyes that had turned into a slit, laboriously spitting out a broken tooth, "you...... You want me to say it...... Say what? ”

Rorschach frowned, shook his head, and said:

"Looks like you probably didn't understand what I'm talking about......"

"Wait!"

Carlos had horror in his eyes.

Expressionlessly, Rorschach reached out and grabbed the hilt of the knife stuck in Carlos's stomach and spun it hard.

"Ah——!h Carlos let out a miserable cry again, his limbs trembling, and he frantically begged for mercy, "Stop, stop!" Please! ”

Unmoved, Rorschach continued to turn the hilt, as if he hadn't heard Carlos' plea for mercy.

A large amount of blood poured out from under the hilt, and Carlos's stomach had been shattered by the blade, but for a vampire monster, such an injury was not fatal, but severe pain was inevitable.

For a moment, the entire bar hall resounded with Carlos's miserable screams.

After a long while, Rorschach looked at Carlos, who was trembling all over his body and was completely out of strength and unable to shout, and asked coldly:

"Tell me how to find them."

"I—I don't know how many floors they're ......"

Carlos gasped for air, cold sweat mixed with blood, "tick, tick" onto the table.

"You don't know?!"

Rorschach narrowed his eyes and reached for the hilt of his knife.

"No, don't! No! Carlos glared and shouted frantically, "Please, don't! Damn it! I really don't know, the mechanism is not controlled by me, and now no one can enter the lower level, not even I can go down, I can only wait for them to open the mechanism. It's true! What I'm saying is true! I didn't lie to you! ”

Rorschach raised his eyebrows, Carlos's answer should not have deceived him, but he believed that the guy who built this temple could not have left only the passage of the mechanism, there must be other ways to enter under the bar, thinking of this, he asked:

"Are there any other entrances to go down?"

"I didn't ...... No! By the way, I think of an entrance that is not controlled by the trap! ”

Carlos said hurriedly, for fear that Rorschach would turn the handle again.

"Where?"

Rorschach narrowed his eyes slightly, his hand resting on the hilt of his knife.

Carlos gasped and said:

"On the left side of the stage, there's a floor that can be opened, and that's a maintenance entrance, which goes into the "mixer" on the lower level, and then you can enter the temple from the "mixer". ”

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Rorschach narrowed his eyes.

Carlos said with trepidation:

"Nope! How dare I lie to you, what I said is true! It's true! ”

Rorschach looked at Carlos' terrified expression, nodded, and said slowly:

"Well, I hope you're telling the truth......"

"Really, really, I promise!"

Carlos said hurriedly.

Rorschach nodded, letting go of the hand on the hilt.

Carlos let out a long sigh as he saw Rorschach let go of his hand.

But then, Rorschach suddenly pulled out his pistol from behind his waist.

Carlos looked at the muzzle of the black hole and screamed loudly:

"No, don't kill me!"

Rorschach looked at him coldly and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Shots rang out, and metal bullets glowing white shot into Carlos' chest.

"No ——!"

Carlos let out a scream, bang! A hole in his heart was blasted by an arcane bullet, blood spurted out and spilled across the table, and life quickly detached from him at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Rorschach took a deep breath, stopped caring with the limp corpse, and turned to walk to the left side of the stage.

In front of the floor near the stage on the left, Rorschach noticed a pit on the floor, and he leaned over, put his fingers into the pit, and pulled hard.

Click!

An entire square floor was pulled up, revealing a circular shaft leading underground, and at the same time, the smell of blood continued to waft through the shaft.

Rorschach frowned, his heart sank, the so-called "blender" he had guessed, he squinted his eyes at the entrance of the shaft.

The circular shaft is not too deep, only three or four meters, and you can see a faint light below, and there is a handrail on the side of the well wall for climbing.

Rorschach nodded slightly, and sure enough, as Carlos said, this should be a maintenance entrance. He took a deep breath and, without hesitation, leaned down to drill down the shaft.

In the shaft, you can faintly hear the sound of "click, click", which sounds very similar to the sound of gears turning.

Rorschach jumped down the exit of the shaft and landed on a wall-to-wall aisle, and he looked around and saw that it was a rectangular underground space of about 100 square meters.

In the center of the subterranean space is a row of giant machines made of red gears, the red gears are constantly rolling, and between them you can faintly see a human corpse, the corpse is crushed by the gears, squeezed out of the blood juice, and the blood juice collects into a pool under the gears, and is transported down through the pipes.

Rorschach stared at these gears and narrowed his eyes, these gears were not supposed to be red, but because they had been stained with flesh and blood, they were gradually dyed red, and the so-called "blender" was actually the "juicer" written in the inscription on the wall. ”

Behind the gear machine there is an iron door, which, obviously, is the exit from this underground space.

Rorschach walked down the aisle around the gear machine and walked to the iron door, which he tried to pull and found that it was firmly locked, but this was not a problem at all for Rorschach, who had the skill of "lockpicking".

With a "click", the iron door opened, and a damp smell washed away the smell of blood in the underground space.

Rorschach looked out of the iron door.