Chapter 32: The Undercurrent of the Underground Palace

The galloping bullet swept the long distance, cut through the dark corridor, and roared like a death knell through the demon's body, but this was not the end, the spinning bullet was coated with Lorenzo's blood, and it was like a fierce fire oil, detonating in the demon's body.

Blazing white flames burst out of the twisted body, as if it had a will of its own, and the pure white fireworks tore at the demon's body, scorching and carbonizing the stinking flesh, and the faint flames ignited all the blood.

At the end of the pitch darkness, Lorenzo seemed to whisper something, and he raised his shotgun, each trigger pull accompanied by a dazzling fire.

"The secret blood awakens 3%, it is in the stable value range, the mental judgment is normal, and the silver bolt is still intact......"

With a glimmer in his eyes, Lorenzo whispered inexplicable words as he shot at the demon as he walked briskly.

It's like a grand firework, and the demons make a terrible sound under the pure white wrapping, which is probably an inextinguishable holy flame, vowing to burn all evil to the ground.

"Eve, stay away!"

Lorenzo roared, Eve used all her strength to finally move away a little, and then the demon violently slammed into the surrounding walls towards Lorenzo, different from the space that Eve was, this was a straight corridor, and the running demon and Lorenzo were bound to collide together, but Lorenzo didn't care at all.

The hideous figure came with white fireworks, and the dark figure clashed in an instant, only to see a flash of white light, Lorenzo swept under the demon with a sliding shovel at the last moment of impact, and at the same time held aloft the staff sword, the blood-stained blade was like a torch like the sun, completely cutting open the soft abdomen, and then endless white flames poured out of it and completely devoured the demon.

Lorenzo slowly got up, he hadn't fought a demon for many years, he suddenly felt a lot older, and he didn't look back at the wailing demon, the burning figure lost its mobility, it could only vomit blood and fall weakly, until it was completely burned to ashes by the white flames.

"Can you still go?"

Looking at the scarred girl Lorenzo was a little surprised, he thought that Eve would die at the hands of the demon, after all, this is the most normal ending for most people who come into contact with the demon for the first time, but obviously Eve is a little different, this girl was not destroyed by the terrible pressure in the end, but inspired the courage to swing the sword.

"I may have broken a ......"

Eve endured the pain and tears, and climbed up with difficulty, before there was no way out, so she felt that death was not terrible, but now that Eve survived, she felt a cold through her heart.

This feeling of immortality is really complicated.

"What is that?"

Lorenzo helped Eve and the two of them to walk deeper into the darkness, and although Eve didn't say it explicitly, Lorenzo knew what she was asking.

"The forbidden technology of the old days...... As you can see, those demons are faster than leopards, more powerful than bears, and some of them even have the same intelligence as humans, not to mention that they also have the nature of being extremely difficult to kill, and the demonic nature that destroys spirits. ”

Lorenzo sometimes finds it ridiculous, but demons are the most perfect creatures than others. As he spoke, he slung his sword and watched the darkness around him.

"In the past, fighting demons was completely based on human lives, it was really a cruel era, and humans paid an unimaginable price to survive the night, and this technology is the product of the price. ”

In order to win, the Order did nothing kinder than demons, but as Lorenzo's mentor said at the time, some evil deeds were necessary, and only the cruelty of the present could be exchanged for the survival of another part of the people.

As crooked as it sounded, Lorenzo agreed, and even though he didn't miss Fei Leng Cui too much, he sometimes remembered the somewhat neurotic mentor.

Both of them had lost a bit of blood, but Lorenzo could still be stronger, as a person who came out of the Order, the training he had experienced had already made him different from ordinary people, but Eve was different, this girl's face was pale, and it seemed that she would fall down in the next second.

"There's the sound of water around here. ”

Eve's voice was a little low, and she was a little speechless.

"I know this is near the drain, cheer up Eve, you don't want to drown in the water, do you? ”

Slapping the girl's face hard, Lorenzo felt something was wrong, and Eve looked very bad.

It was a spiraling iron ladder, for the damp air was covered with rust, and the turbid air was filled with the smell of rust and the sour smell of what seemed to be rotting food.

Lorenzo felt that he seemed to have found the right place, in the lower town this thing is called a drainage canal, but if it is not good, it is a stinky ditch, and most of the people's household garbage and factory waste are discharged directly down the drainage canal, and finally sent to the River Thames, which was once a dead river in the history of Old Dunling, and under the various strong changes of the town hall, the river is gradually clearing back.

But apparently the people in the lower city would not listen to the town hall, and the thought of jumping into the water mixed with their own and urine farts made Lorenzo want to vomit.

The hoarse wails in the darkness were still there, sometimes far and sometimes near, those were all demons, countless demons, and now most of them gathered above the dungeon, trying to storm the soldiers' defenses, as for the few unlucky children that Lorenzo encountered who might have been lost.

The danger is still there, and no one can guarantee that there are only these two lost demons.

"Hold on, we're coming, we'll float all the way down to the Thames, and we'll be washed ashore, and after that you'll be the princess of Phoenix, and I'll be the detective, and no one will know we've been here tonight." ”

The staff and sword fiercely slashed the iron cable, and then the sealed iron door opened, and a heavy stench came to the face, and at the same time, the sound of the turbulent water was in front of him.

Contrary to what had been expected, behind the iron gate was a tiny pier, and a small wooden boat was parked on the filthy waters.

"Sign it. ”

Lorenzo exclaimed with joy.

Although the lower town is chaotic and dirty, it is full of wealth, but wealth is one thing, it is another thing to be able to transport wealth out, Lorenzo thought that this would be a small drainage canal, and the slightest carelessness of two people would be suffocated in it, but it was clear that Sabo was too caring.

During his years of managing the dungeon, he expanded it a lot, transforming it into an underground river, not very spacious, but large enough for a small boat to pass through, a hidden route to secretly transport wealth out of the dungeon, and the Thames was so long that no one knew where it would appear.

"Slipped. ”

Lorenzo said as he carried Eve onto the boat, and stood on the dock, where he took out a booklet from his bosom, wrapped it tightly in layers of his own clothes, and put it on the boat as well.

"What's that?"

The girl clutched her clothes, feeling cold from the blood loss and the damp moisture.

"Saab's bill, I found it from that stained-glass room. ”

Lorenzo explained to Eve.

"There weren't enough clues tonight, but with it it's different. Every manager will have such a bill, after all, as long as the number of people under his command comes up, many expenses will become very chaotic without bills, and one bill can reveal too many things. ”

Standing on the shore, Lorenzo picked up the oars, and it looked like the night was finally coming to an end, and although it was bleeding, the detective couldn't be happier.

But at this moment, there was a surge of air in the dark dampness, as if someone had plucked the heartstrings of the two with a razor, and it tensed up, and finally suddenly broke apart.

The pupils of the girl in front of her shrank, she seemed to see something frightened, her mouth opened slightly, she tried to warn, but her tired body slowed her movements a lot.

For a moment, all the senses seemed to sharpen, the sound of water rushing, the breeze brushing the hairs on his cheeks, and the sound of a third man's heartbeat was clearly heard in his ears.

Lorenzo saw himself in the girl's eyes, and in the shadow of the reflection, what was behind him.

In an instant, Lorenzo made a choice, he had the opportunity to fight back, but he kicked the wooden boat at the same time, and the sharp blade broke through his chest.

The girl screamed, dragging her tired body to try to save Lorenzo, but the wooden boat carried her away until she disappeared into the darkness.

"Is this a stroke of luck? ”

A voice sounded behind him, and Lorenzo smiled bitterly and gripped the sword tightly. The sword was supposed to pierce Lorenzo's heart, but at the last moment, Lorenzo kicked the boat out of the way and dodged the fatal blow.

"Of course not, one has to be vigilant and not rely solely on Lady Luck. ”

"Is that so?"

The man said and drew the blade of his sword, but no blood poured out of it, as if the body named Lorenzo had already dried up.