Rorschach walked into the bedroom, closed the door, looked around, and found no signs of a fight, and in the suitcase in front of him, there should be a person, the victim? Or is it a trap?

Slowly walking to the suitcase, detached from the stealth state, Rorschach listened to the sound inside the suitcase, there was the sound of breathing, someone was inside.

At this moment, a hoarse man's voice came from inside the suitcase.

"Don't kill me! Spare your life! Please! ”

Is it a victim? Rorschach flicked the clasp and pulled the lid open.

Bang!

A middle-aged man in a white shirt fell straight out of his suitcase, his face covered in blood, and his shirt was also stained with blood, apparently brutally tortured.

The middle-aged man scrambled to the ground and staggered towards the bedroom door, seemingly not seeing Rorschach by the suitcase.

However, before he had taken two steps, he slipped to the ground, and fell to the floor with a painful wail.

Rorschach hurriedly walked over, turned the middle-aged man lying on his stomach, and asked him to lie flat, looking at his painful appearance, Rorschach frowned and asked:

"I'm a police officer, how are you? What happened? ”

"Police...... The police? ”

The middle-aged man gasped for breath and made a weak voice.

"Yes."

"Why are you doing that?"

The middle-aged man sat up suddenly in a panic and stepped back with his hands and feet.

"What are you talking about?"

Rorschach's eyes narrowed, did this middle-aged man think he had done all this?

"Why are you doing that?"

The middle-aged man stood up on the ground.

"Calm down, I'm a cop."

Rorschach held out his hands, trying to hold him.

"It's you! It's you! ”

The middle-aged man let out a scream and suddenly lunged at him.

Rorschach had to turn sideways and get out of the way.

The middle-aged man threw himself into the air and hit his head on the old-fashioned suitcase, which was knocked over to the side, and he was lying on the ground.

Suddenly!

Rorschach heard a faint sound, followed by a "whoosh", and he quickly flashed aside.

I saw an arrow suddenly shoot down from the ceiling, the speed was so fast that it caught people off guard, and the metal arrow pierced the middle-aged man's back and nailed him to the floor.

Then, there were two more "whoosh" and "whoosh" sounds, and two more arrows were shot down.

Poof, poof!

The middle-aged man who was nailed to the floor by three arrows let out a heart-rending shout, then shook and stopped moving.

Rorschach gasped at the fact that there could be such a vicious mechanism, and now he finally understood what the "game" on the tape meant.

Bastard!

Taking a breath, Rorschach carefully looked around, and after confirming that there were no other mechanisms, he cautiously walked to the body of the middle-aged man, and took out a wallet from his pants pocket, and the business card in the wallet read "Chases Jewelry, Chairman Michael Chas", in addition to the business card, there was also a photo, which should be a group photo of their whole family, the middle-aged man and his wife, and two girls, one older and one young, should be his daughter, a total of four people.

Thinking of the four humanoid dots displayed in the "Hunter Tracking", it seems that this is a middle-aged man's family of four, they are all in this manor villa, and they should all be controlled by criminals, I am afraid that their lives are in danger.

Rorschach pulled out his phone and turned on "Hunter Tracking: Tracking Humanoids", and there were only three humanoid dots left on the screen. He sighed and walked towards the nearest humanoid dot, where he had to save the still alive first.

……

Jessica removed the wire from her bra, straightened it and made it into a lasso at the front end, slowly sticking out of the hole in the suitcase.

After repeated attempts, Jessica finally buckled the lock of the suitcase and pulled it hard, and the lid of the suitcase was pulled open by her.

Panting for breath, Jessica climbed out of the suitcase, looking around, she smelled a strong smell of blood, a chill pierced the bone marrow, Jessica covered her mouth and muttered:

"Oh! Oh, my God! What the hell is this place? ”

Outside the suitcase was a windowless room surrounded by strange tools, glass containers of various sizes floating in various human organs on a long table against the wall, and a blonde girl with no limbs lying on a similar operating table in the room, her chest thrown away, and all the organs inside had been dug out.

Jessica took a deep breath, suppressed the acid gushing from her throat, and looked around again.

At this time, she found a suitcase in the corner, and Jessica hurried over to the suitcase, which was also supposed to be a victim of kidnapping.

Opening the lid of the suitcase, the scene inside made Jessica subconsciously take a step back, only to see a naked man curled up in the suitcase, his eyes were straight, his pupils were dilated, and he was no longer alive.

Swallowing her saliva, Jessica closed the suitcase and found a dagger on a crafting table. Holding the dagger, she walked to the door, twisted the handle slightly, and with a "click", turned the handle to open the door, and there was a corridor outside.

Jessica walked down the hallway, the walls on either side were all bare lime blanks, windowless, and light bulbs hung from the ceiling, with dim lights.

At that moment, she faintly heard footsteps coming from one end of the hallway. She clenched her dagger and hurriedly walked to the other end.

Walking around two corners, Jessica came to a red wooden door, she listened to it closely, there was no sound inside, turned the handle, and got into it sideways.

There is a two-tone patchwork suitcase in the center of the room, a dresser on the side filled with various cosmetics, and a huge double bed.

Jessica gasped, locked the red wooden door, and looked around warily.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from inside the suitcase:

"Who's there? I hear you! ”

"Who are you?"

Jessica asked softly.

"You're not him? That's great! ”

The woman in the suitcase said in surprise, "Please let me out, please, I don't want to die." ”

"Wait a minute."

Jessica nodded, stuck the dagger on her belt, walked over to the suitcase, and said, "I can let you out, but you have to keep quiet, it's dangerous right now." ”

"I understand."

The woman in the suitcase whispered, "I know, I'll be quiet." ”

"Okay."

Jessica flicked the buckle, opened the lid of the suitcase slightly, and then quickly stepped aside, her hand on the dagger, ready to deal with emergencies.

The lid of the suitcase was slowly pushed open by a pair of slender palms, and a white girl with blonde hair and a ponytail emerged, her face covered in a thick white foundation, and the eyeshadow was exaggerated and large, looking like a ridiculous clown.

The white girl looked at Jessica, gasped for breath, and asked:

"You...... Who are you? ”

Looking at the white girl in a dress but with ridiculous makeup, Jessica replied:

"I'm a police officer."

"Police?"

The white girl paused for a moment, "Are you here to save me?" ”

Jessica shook her head and sighed:

"I was caught by the guys here, too."

"Huh?! Oh my God......"

The white girl suddenly showed a disappointed expression, and tears dripped down her face, "This...... What can I do...... I...... We're dead......"

Jessica stared at her and said:

"Don't worry, someone will come to our rescue."

"Really?"

The white girl stopped crying and looked at her in amazement.

Jessica nodded affirmatively.

"He'll come."