Jessica led Abby down the hallway into a room that was dark and covered with red footprints.

Abby hid behind Jessica, grabbing at her clothes with some nervousness.

Jessica looked around warily, the smell of blood in the air unsettling her.

Suddenly.

A figure stepped out of the darkness.

It was an emaciated young man in pajama pants with a pained expression on his face.

"Who are you?"

Jessica raised her dagger.

"Please......"

The young man reached out his hand, as if to ask for help.

"Don't move, I'll help you."

Jessica stared at him, escorting Abby and taking a step back.

"Please, save me......"

The young man staggered towards Jessica, and there were shocking scars on his body.

Looking at his appearance, Jessica was about to step forward.

The young man suddenly grabbed his neck, knelt on the ground, and said bitterly:

"I didn't think it was ...... Didn't think it was ......."

Jessica looked at the young man who was kneeling on the ground, hanging his head weakly, and asked puzzledly:

"What are you going to be?"

"Tibetan ......"

The young man raised his head and choked up, "Hide...... Collection......"

Jessica gasped and walked over to him, trying to lift the young man up.

The young man suddenly cried out through gritted teeth:

"You won't be a collector either!"

Seeing the young man's appearance, Jessica was shocked.

At this time, a "dididi" sound sounded on the back of the young man's neck.

Jessica turned around sharply, grabbed Abby, and threw herself against the wall, it was a bomb!

Bang!

Blood mixed with white liquid splattered everywhere, and the headless body fell limply to the ground.

Jessica turned her head and looked at the corpse in a pool of blood, feeling chills all over.

Abby covered her eyes and didn't dare to look at them, but she didn't scream.

Jessica swallowed her saliva and led Abby along the edge of the wall towards the exit at the other end of the room.

Walking out of the room, this corridor is no longer a concrete blank, the walls are surrounded by red patterned wallpaper, and the light tubes on the ceiling emit a soft light, almost like entering another world.

Abby, who was following Jessica, suddenly spoke:

"You know what?"

"What?"

Jessica turned to look at her.

"He likes me."

Abby replied.

Jessica paused for a moment and asked puzzledly:

"What do you mean?"

"You can't win his ......"

Abby took a step back, "You're not strong enough, you're at a disadvantage, you can't win, you shouldn't run away......"

Looking at Abby, who was getting more and more excited the more she spoke, Jessica hurriedly said:

"Quiet down, what are you talking about?"

"He's testing me......"

Abby suddenly shouted excitedly, "He must be testing me, you are his prop, he is testing me, I shouldn't run away, I shouldn't!" ”

"Calm down!"

Jessica reached out to grab Abby.

Syllable!

Abby fanned Jessica's hand, reached out and grabbed her face, and screamed viciously:

"Damn, you're a prop! He's testing me again! ”

Jessica pushed Abby away and shouted:

"Calm down, are you crazy?"

"Stay away from me, I'm not crazy, you're crazy!"

Abby kept backing away, "You want to run away from him, you madman!" ”

Jessica tries to restrain Abby, but sees a dark shadow appear in the room they had just walked out of.

It's that guy!

Jessica raised her dagger and slowly backed away.

The dark shadow stood in the doorway, just staring at Jessica, but didn't come out.

Jessica swallowed her saliva and jerked away.

When Abby saw the black shadow, she hurriedly pounced and shouted:

"I didn't run! I didn't run! ”

Bang!

The shadow grabbed Abby by the head and slammed her against the wall, then punched Abby in the stomach.

Abby leaned against the wall, slumped on the floor.

The dark shadow glared at her, looking at the policewoman who had already turned into the corridor and fled, the corners of her mouth curled into a cruel smile.

……

Rorschach looked around cautiously, and then beckoned to Deputy Sheriff Emmett, just now in the corridor passage encountered a trap, a S.W.A.T. team member was seriously injured, leaving Brian to take care of the wounded and wait for reinforcements, they continued to move forward, but encountered a fork in the road, the whole corridor was like a maze, they had to divide into two ways, separate to find criminals.

Deputy Sheriff Emmett followed behind Rorschach, but the trap just now startled him, in fact, he really wanted to replace Brian to take care of the wounded, but it was difficult to say it in front of everyone.

Rorschach walked ahead and glanced at his phone, they weren't too far from the "Mark" target, but it was not easy to chase them down this twisting corridor, and the screen showed a humanoid dot in front of them.

Pushing open the door, Rorschach and Emmett entered a large museum-like hall surrounded by large glass display cases, but with various human specimens on display.

"Oh God!"

Emmett looked around, "Are they devils?" ”

Rorschach silently stared ahead, the humanoid dot in the corner of the hall.

Carefully cutting through a curtain, Rorschach saw a woman leaning against the wall with her hands raised.

The woman also saw Rorschach and Emmett, and she let out a weak cry:

"Save me, save me......"

Hearing the woman's cry for help, Rorschach hurriedly stepped forward, only to see long steel nails penetrate the woman's palms and arms, nailing her firmly to the wall, and the miserable state could not bear to look at directly.

Emmett gasped, the woman's condition urgently needed to be dealt with by medical staff.

Rorschach sighed and said softly:

"Hold on, I'll contact the rescue right away."

Just as Rorschach contacted the rescue through the walkie-talkie, Emmett suddenly noticed that something seemed to be falling above his head, and he was about to raise his hand to grab it.

"Don't move!"

Rorschach abruptly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Emmett froze, he felt something above his head move, he was crawling.

"Don't move."

Rorschach waved his hand and slowly approached Emmett.

"What's that?"

Emmett remained motionless and shouted anxiously, "Don't scare me! ”

"It's a spider."

Rorschach dissuaded, "Don't move, it's a poisonous spider." ”

I saw a red-spotted poisonous spider crawling on the head of the deputy sheriff, following Emmett's face and crawling onto his shoulder.

Emmett didn't dare to make a sound, and cold sweat flowed down.

Rorschach walked over to Emmett, stared at the red-spotted venomous spider lying on his shoulder, took a deep breath, and activated the skill of "Taming the Beast".

Gradually, Rorschach could feel that he seemed to have made some kind of connection with the red-spotted venomous spider, and it was a strange feeling.

Emmett looked at Rorschach standing in front of him and swallowed his saliva, his back already soaked.

At this moment, a line of prompt text appeared in the corner of Rorschach's vision.

(Congratulations, the red-spotted venomous spider has been tamed.) ）

Rorschach gasped and put his hand on Emmett's shoulder, and the red-spotted poisonous spider crawled onto his palm.

"Black Widow?!"

Emmett exclaimed.

"It's okay."

Rorschach smiled and placed the red-spotted poisonous spider on the ground.

Looking at the red-spotted poisonous spider crawling on the ground, Emmett hurriedly dodged.

"Don't step on it."

Rorschach said lightly, "Now it's my pet." ”

"Pets?"

Emmett looked at him in bewilderment.

Without an explanation, Rorschach instructed the red-spotted spider to climb to the ceiling and follow him.

Glancing at the woman nailed to the wall, Rorschach said:

"Deputy Sheriff, you stay here to protect her, wait for rescue, and I'll arrest the criminal."

"Okay."

Emmett was relieved and gasped, "That...... There won't be any more poisonous spiders, right? ”

"Probably not, just be careful."

"Okay."

Emmett looked around, "Sheriff, you have to be careful, too. ”

"I know."

Rorschach nodded, and walked to the other exit of the hall, where there was no one else around, and he entered the "stealth" state, walking in the direction of the "Mark" target.

The red-spotted poisonous spider crawled on the ceiling, following Rorschach closely.