Chapter 170: Revenge
"It's only ...... such a big place," Roger looked up and counted silently, "Six people?" Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
For the entire third floor, Roger had nothing to gain but a lot of knowledge.
Now, except for the iron door on the first floor, the boy had already poked it all over.
"It's all done?" asked Caroline curiously when she saw her brother come down.
"Anyway, there's nothing upstairs to breathe again..."Roger sat on the handrail and slipped down like a slide, "But I'm more curious about this place." β
The boy pointed to the iron gate, and then kicked it up, anyway, there was no one else, and there was no need to be afraid of startling the snake.
The iron gate has sunk a little, but it still stands.
"Huh~ It's quite sturdy. After saying that, Roger slammed his feet again, then took two steps back and slammed into the doorframe, and the iron door slammed to the ground with the door frame.
The boy knocked the entire door off the wall.
Behind the door was a large, empty room, and the air was filled with the disgusting smell of cleaned-up, excrement, and food decay.
"What is this house for, septic tank!? It stinks!" Caroline, who came with her curiosity, was staggered by the stench, her sense of smell was much more sensitive than that of ordinary people, and the smell was not strong enough for her to bear.
But Roger walked into the room as usual, and wandered around to check the ground.
"It seems that this is just a transit point for them, and the real business is not here...", the boy touched his chin covered by the mask and said firmly, "The smell of feces and urine in this room, the scratches on the walls, and a small amount of blood that is not cleaned up...... This means that the 'goods' will be held here for a certain period of time after they are delivered. β
Roger pointed to the intact door on the other side of the room: "That should be the back door, from where the 'goods' were transported and transferred to their nest, no accident the people working in this bar should be adults, and the chicks are door-to-door service ......"
The boy walked out of the house, kindly picked up the iron door that he had broken and stuck it against the wall, and instructed his sister to act: "Dr. Pemby has seen you and knows about your relationship with Alice. So now you go to the homeless house to look for him, and you say that Alice is sick, and always says that it was his family who set fire to death, and ask Dr. Pemby to come over quickly, and if he doesn't want to, he will drag him over. β
Caroline nodded, turned and walked out of the bar.
"By the way, don't forget to find a place to change your current body!" the boy reminded loudly behind her.
Alice sat down on the card seat at the bar, her fingers loosening and clenching the kitchen knife.
Roger rolled into the bar, his eyes swept over the bottles of wine, and then his eyes lit up, and he pulled out a bottle of vodka from the top level.
The boy took out two cups from the audience, uncorked them and poured Alice a glass: "Waiting is often the hardest, but it is also the most exciting...... Come, have a drink first. β
Alice didn't say anything, her eyes were cold, and Roger bumped the bottle into her, and then tilted his head and drank the whole bottle dry.
The girl also raised her head and prepared to drink it dry, but as soon as she entered her mouth, the high concentration of alcohol stimulated her to squirt.
As soon as the wine hits the table, it evaporates in the blink of an eye.
Alice's originally dull eyes widened instantly, and she looked at the empty cup with a dry cough and asked Roger, "What exactly did you give me!"
The boy put the empty bottle in front of the girl: "Spiatus, commonly known as the water of life." β
This liquor is a distilled vodka originating in Poland with an alcohol content of 96%, the highest alcohol content in the world and the strongest liquor.
You must know that medical alcohol is only 75%, industrial alcohol is only 95%, and only the content of chemically pure ethanol is higher than it, which may reach 98~99%
Even if Alice hadn't been to school for a few days, she knew what it meant: "96%!? Do you want to drink me to death?"
"You weren't in a good state just now..."Roger happily threw the bottle aside and said in a non-serious manner, "I don't want my friend to lose his purpose in life and become a walking dead after completing his life events." β
"The purpose of life ......," the girl mused.
"Don't be in a hurry, you can wait and think about it later. The boy comforted his friend and looked down at the bar.
"Aha~" He exclaimed in surprise and took out a small bag of white powder.
Tear open a small plastic bag and pour it on the back of your hand, then put your nose up and suck it......
Roger straightened up, but what he expected didn't happen, he frowned and poured the entire bag of powder into his mouth......
However, the boy could only lie on the table in disappointment, this thing was too damaging to the nerves, and it had exceeded the warning line of physical tolerance.
Before they could make Roger feel hilarious, they were already dispelled by their bodies.
This thing doesn't feel as good as a cigarette.
But fortunately, there were still cigars on the counter, and Roger took one out of the box and bit off the two ends of the seal, and swirled in his lungs like a cigarette before exhaling the smoke.
Cigar etiquette? What the hell is that?
A seven-inch cigar hadn't gone down much, and Caroline had already returned with her walking object.
"Looks like our great philanthropist has resisted, huh?" said Roger, smiling as he looked at the knocked unconscious Dr. Pemby.
"He realized something was wrong when he was almost at the bar," Caroline said as she threw the doctor to the ground, "but it's just a short stretch of road, and no one should see it." β
Alice couldn't take it anymore and rushed forward with the decapitating blade.
"Don't ......" Roger hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late, and the girl's knife stabbed straight into the doctor's abdomen.
Dr. Pemby, who was lying on the ground, woke up from severe pain and vomited blood uncontrollably: "It's you ......"
"Poof", the sound of a knife entering flesh interrupted him, and Alice's eyes were blood-red, not giving the doctor a chance to speak at all.
Not only that, but the girl's movements became faster and faster, and she saw that the knife light was connected, and the sound of poking into her body turned into the sound of chopping into the floor.
Obviously, such an intensive and rapid movement had chopped the doctor's chest cavity and abdomen to pieces.
Eventually, Alice slashes Dr. Pemby's head off with a cross-cutting slash, screaming and kicking him away.
"Well... It's kind of in line with the name of the decapitating blade, and cutting off the head is much easier than chopping meat. Roger looked at the mess of meat on the ground and commented with some depression.
Alice, covered in blood, stood beside the corpse with a knife, her head bowed and silent for a long time.
After a while, there was a faint sob, and Alice's shoulders trembled slightly, and the tears fell down in a pool of blood on the ground like a burst of embankment.
Caroline took two steps forward and stopped her in her arms.