"Truth be told, there's something I want to get an answer from you. ”

The voice was polite: "May I ask who is so desperate to hurt an Oriental child, can you satisfy my curiosity?"

Levi yelled, "you...... Ugh!"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain like a knife slashing from his limbs! There were no scars, as if countless blades were swimming in flesh and blood, and the sharp pain instantly interrupted his words, so that he couldn't even scream.

Ordinary people will only faint in an instant when they encounter this kind of severe pain that is worse than a broken bone, but now he can't even faint, he can only twitch his limbs, roll his eyes and writhe unconsciously on the ground, spasms.

Black Friday.Section 3 - Somatosensory Interference!

"My patience is limited, sir. The gentle voice sounded in his ears, but with a faint anger: "Tell me, who it is!

After a few minutes of brutal phantom pain, Levy, whose eyes rolled and was almost unconscious, finally spoke up: "Sam Rowe, the rat king of the 'Rat Society': Sam Rowe, who took a lot of money to catch that damn imp......"

"Who's paying for it?!"

"It's a nobleman, a very rich nobleman! They want the Rat King to kill that Oriental imp in the most cruel way...... That's all I know!

The phantom pain came to an abrupt end and disappeared abruptly. It's like it never existed. Levi twitched on the ground, his body still spasming, not recovering.

"Alright, next question ......"

The gentleman's voice asked softly, "Where can I find this 'Sam Rowe'?"

Levy's eyes rolled around, and he said, "The Rat King has never fixed his stronghold, and he and his subordinates have been constantly changing locations......"

"Didn't you understand what I was saying?"

The figure interrupted him, pressed the cane against the door of his head, and the melody of despair sounded again, and in the melody a subtle tingle reappeared like a warning. The voice said word by word:

"I, to, one, one, ground, point!"

"Cemetery! Highgate Cemetery in Whitechapel!"

Warned by the phantom pain, Lévy almost broke down again, and blurted out in reply, "That's where he dealt with traitors." Hudson tried to wash his hands and betrayed the Society, and was caught by his men. He's going to be there tonight!"

"Give me the address. ”

"- 221B Baker Street!"

"Good. ”

Under the shadow of the deer hunting hat, the corners of the young man's mouth curled slightly: "Next, let's talk about how many people he has and what weapons he is equipped with......

In the long dark night, early in the morning.

The midnight fog hung over the city as always, with a stench and a hint of blood.

A carriage stopped in the intricate streets of the lower town, the doors opened, and a little girl jumped out.

Immediately afterward, the girl turned around and picked up a big golden retriever from the car. The big dog landed, first squinting at the owner of the carriage with great displeasure, and then spreading his legs and spilling a soak of urine on the wheels of the carriage.

The owner of the carriage glanced at it nonchalantly, and looked at the girl with smiling eyes.

"There's the chassis of the Rat Club in front, and he's supposed to be there. ”

Bai Xi nodded and thanked without thanks: "Thank you for the car." ”

"No thanks, it's just a car, your teacher is not a stingy person. Hermes was unashamed to boast of himself, as if he were telling the truth.

"Cut. Bai Xi glanced at him, "You already knew that I was going to sneak out with him, so you waited outside, right?"

"Understanding the psychology of students is also part of a teacher's responsibility, so please don't worry about it. ”

Hermes shrugged, "Besides, if I don't show the way, you won't be able to find a temporary stronghold for the Rats." ”

The little girl gave him a blank look: "I've been in Avalon for so long, and I'm not a fool, even if I don't have you, I can still find out, okay?"

Hermes couldn't help but whistle: "I almost forgot, you are a bad girl on the streets." No wonder there is no burden at all to beat up the teacher. ”

"But you have to be careful, the Rat Society is a place dedicated to the nobility to do black work, kidnapping, abduction, and forced prostitution to do a lot of things, not as easy to deceive as the idiots of the dock sailors.

Even if you've learned a lot lately, you're not a musician yet. Besides, two fists are hard to beat four hands, especially if the enemy is a place where rats will be so bad. It's not impossible to be overturned by a stuffy stick.

If one of your students wants to break into this kind of Longtan tiger's den, I, as a teacher, am also very worried. But I have to respect your choice......"

Hermes fakely wiped the corners of his tearless eyes, chatted about his heartache, and then waved goodbye with a big grin: "What is going to happen next, you take it as a trial, play it to the fullest."

But remember to be safe - I'll be sad if you die, after all. ”

"What this means is that even if I'm about to die, you'll only watch the excitement from the sidelines, and you'll never lift a finger, right?"

"That's right. ”

Hermes snapped his fingers in appreciation, "Worthy of my student, Bing Xue is smart!"

"It's not that you're smart, it's just that you have a deep understanding of your bad character. ”

Bai Xi slammed the door and 'bolted' that hateful smiling face into the carriage. The carriage resumed its journey, carrying the hateful laughter and vanishing into the fog.

Lao Fei squinted at the carriage and walked away, raised his mouth and bit the girl's cuffs, motioning for her to come with him. Then sniff the residual scent of a teenager in the air and go into the darkness.

Soon, there was a faint glow of torches in the darkness of the night in the distance. There was an eerie smell in the wind, the smell of mud and decay.

"Cemetery?"

Bai Xi hid in the alley and quietly stared at the gate in the distance. Under the handle of several strong men, the original rotten wooden gate of the abandoned cemetery opened open, revealing the hideous darkness behind the door. In the darkness, you can faintly see the mutilated statues of the saints, and the light of the dancing torches.

"Are you sure he's there?" Bai Xi looked down at Lao Fei, who squinted at her, silent, and unable to speak. But that kind of doubt seemed to despise her.

"Okay. Bai Xi sighed a little frustratedly, feeling the helplessness that her cheap cousin often felt - being despised by Lao Fei.

"Do you have a way to get in? You go in first, and I'll be there." ”

Hearing her say this, Lao Fei got up from the ground and walked into the darkness with small steps, and soon, he saw its back lurking in the darkness, and easily got into it through the hole in the corner.

Sometimes, being a dog is a lot more convenient than being a human.

Bai Xi stood in the darkness, staring at the gate.

At the door, two lean-looking men were holding their hands at the door, smoking cigarettes boringly, and there was a steady stream of people converging from all directions, walking into the cemetery behind the door, and it was not clear how many people there were.

Although the cemetery has been abandoned for a long time, the surrounding fence tells that it is obviously not a height that a little girl can climb.

And since it's a gathering place where rats often gather, God knows if there are no traps or anything like traps hidden behind the wall.

She pondered for a moment, then pulled out a mass of what looked like clay stacked on top of each other from her pocket. The thing was like a piece of pork, shaking and elastic in her hand. But as she flicked her fingers, it slowly unfolded and turned into a faint face.

While Hermes wasn't a good teacher, Shirashi was clearly not a good student either...... Her habit of holding sheep by hand gave Ye Qingxuan a headache, and she didn't know how long she had a headache. Hermes boasted that he was a 'squirrel' in his early years, and he would bring anything to his home if he didn't look strange, and as a student, Bai Xi naturally had to be considerate and occasionally do a 'tidying' for the teacher's collection.

And this is one of the results of 'tidying'.

The clay-like 'face' fit her face perfectly, instantly blending with her face, and with the kneading of her palms, the image of a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and hooked nose was gradually revealed.

Bai Xi opened his mouth and coughed twice, and his voice became rough and hoarse.

Her white hair was hidden in her hat, she was wearing Ye Qingxuan's coat, and her face was fierce, looking like the ruffians who could be seen everywhere in the lower city, but she looked a little short.

This face is from one of the former ghost mother's subordinates, the dwarf who was sent to the Arkham Mental Hospital by Ye Qingxuan.

Just met the gaze of the strong man guarding the door, and swaggered towards the door.

"Hey, friend, you look a little old-eyed. ”

The fierce man guarding the door looked at her figure with some eyes, and reached out to hold her shoulder.

Syllable!

Girl, don't ...... 'Tsuko' raise her arm and slap his hand away, and then slap him in the face mercilessly.

"Blind your dog's eye!"

Ji Zi rolled his eyes, exposing the face under the brim of his hat to the firelight, and his expression was irritable and cruel: "Lao Tzu has only been gone for a few days, don't you know him?"

"...... the"

The man who was slapped turned pale, and subconsciously pulled out his dagger, wanting to give this dwarf a good look. But the person next to him saw the face of the man clearly, his expression changed, stopped his companion, and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Didn't that madman be sent to ......" Before he could finish speaking, he was covered by his companion, afraid that he would hear it.

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about?"

'Zhizi' let out a strange laugh, and a fierce light flashed in his seemingly numb eyes: "Are you whispering bad things about me?"

"No! No!"

The janitor recalled the terrible rumor that the guy was cutting off people's fingers at every turn, and took two steps back in fear: if it were the original man, he might have reasoned. But the people who are sent to Arkham are basically brain problems! This is one of the most ridiculous things in the world: no one dares to reason with a neurotic......

The man guarding the door put on a smirk, bent down respectfully, and asked, "Boss, what do you have to do?" (To be continued.) )