City of Sin: Thirty-seven blood and innocence

The unconscious Blood Parrot was dragged to the tavern by Naya, like a bag of goods at random.

The night is getting deeper and the fringe zone is quieter. You ca n’t even see a rogue who likes to go out late at night. Just now, the Law Enforcement Masters came here in such a magnificent manner, but the alleys in the surrounding blocks were all closed, and there was not even a slit for peeping out. Under the weight of survival, people have completely lost their curiosity.

Richard silently follows behind Naya, except for his pale face, he ca n’t see anything unusual, but his hands hidden in his sleeves clenched his fists tightly, his forearm muscles are beating continuously, and a drop of blood slowly slowly Seeping through the cracks. Richard's hand was originally injured. The iron bar had not been polished. The burrs and even the sand left over from the mold were still attached to the surface. When he held it, he rubbed his palm. It was originally a small wound with a superficial epidermis, but Richard now has to rely on the sting caused by the pressure wound to barely restrain the wild pulsation of the heart. Deep down in his heart, if there were no one around, he really wanted to yell and kick, and only then could he let out a little bit of extreme tension.

Richard killed for the first time tonight, and took four lives at once. Finally, the Warrior was opened by his hand to open the abdomen, damaging most of the organs, and then slowly and painfully in front of him Dead to the ground, full of fear when dying. At the time of life and death, Richard entered a state of absolute tranquility, and all consciousness and movements were transformed into cold numbers. The various skills learned from Naya were used naturally, without any rawness. The four Assassins all thought that Richard was just a rookie Magic Acolyte, and this kind of thinking immediately cost them their lives. In addition to the Fireball Spell, the other three Assassin all died on the unexpected superb assassination skills of Richard, and the results of that Fireball Spell, carefully said, are also closely related to the assassination skills.

In the showdown of Dark World, life and death are often decided in the passing moment.

At the moment of decisive battle, everything is like a dream for Richard, a dream that is real, cold, and full of numbers. It wasn't until the Grey Dwarf left that he just woke up from his dream, and then the negative feelings of nervousness, weakness, nausea and convulsions began to wash the heart of Richard in turn.

In addition to the sadness of the first murder, Richard also felt inexpressible tension about the fate of Blood Parrot. Somehow, the more relaxed Naya is, the more nervous Richard will be. His observations have always been meticulous. When Naya mentioned Blood Parrot, he saw a little unnatural in the face of the two Naya companions in the corner of the eye peripheral vision, and Blood Parrot showed the inexplicable fear and despair in the moment before the coma.

Inferring from the words of Naya, Richard knew that Blood Parrot was famous in Dark World more than ten years ago. Such people, as well as their companions for many years in Naya, will unconsciously show tension and fear. So what will Naya show to you later? And Naya just reminded me just now, let Richard bring a wooden barrel. Now as soon as I think of a wooden barrel, the Richard's stomach starts to cramp, and there is an urge to immediately find a corner to spit out everything in the stomach.

Naya and Sharon, and those of Archmage are very similar in that they never joke about serious things.

Despite wanting to vomit immediately, Richard gritted his teeth to keep up with Naya's footsteps, and successfully persisted until he reached the tavern. Even Richard feels that this is a miracle.

After the Naya and Richard left, the two lazy men who stayed in on the spot suddenly changed their appearance. They packed up the body and cleaned the scene with incredible speed. After a few minutes, all the traces were almost wiped out. There are only traces of licking of magic flames deep in the alley.

When people in the fringe area walk out of the house tomorrow morning, they will feel as if nothing happened last night. In fact, in the chaotic fringe area, similar things, including vibrations, explosions, and various strange sounds often appear. People have long been accustomed to it. As long as the doors and windows are closed, then there are two different worlds inside and outside the room. The people in the house have nothing to do with it. The building is protected by the dark blue rules. Breaking through the door or damaging the outer wall is a strictly unacceptable malignant event. The perpetrators will be judged to invade and become the dark blue enemy. Of course, what happened outside can also become relevant, if the people in the room have too much curiosity.

Naya dragged Blood Parrot through the small lobby and entered the kitchen from the bar. And Richard found that the back kitchen space of this pub is unusually large, even larger than the area in the front hall. In addition to the common stoves, wine cabinets and food cabinets, the walls of the back kitchen are also nailed with large and small iron rings, and even a few pulleys are hung from the ceiling, and several iron hooks of different sizes are suspended.

The smell of heavy oil smoke and inferior spirits is everywhere in the back kitchen, but these two strong flavors can't suppress the ubiquitous musty smell. The walls and the floor are made of stone and washed very clean, but there are still a large number of irregular light traces on it.

"Go close the door." Naya ordered, dragging Blood Parrot to the center of the kitchen.

Richard walked over and closed the door, and then saw that the door back actually had a wooden bucket that was not too small. The barrel has been around for a few years. Although it was rinsed clean and there is no smell, but the moment I saw it, Richard finally could not suppress the strong reaction of the body, and suddenly fell to the side of the barrel, vomiting desperately.

He had n’t had time to eat dinner yet, so he vomited a few clean things in his belly and then spit out clear acid water. The thick sour gas rushed straight into the nose of Richard, temporarily suppressing almost all the flavors in the back kitchen, but another hint of unremarkable flavor became particularly clear. Richard instantly determined the source of the taste, that is the taste left by the accumulated blood stains!

Richard just knew it was bad, the body's instinct reaction had the upper hand, and the stomach twitched again, almost shrinking into a ball. The last ray of sour water was almost sprayed from his mouth!

And Naya seems to have known that Richard will be this kind of reaction, but at first glanced at him casually, he started to do things on his own. He pulled down the iron hook hanging from the ceiling, put the hands and feet of Blood Parrot on the iron hook, and then pulled the iron chain, Blood Parrot was suspended in the air, and his limbs were stretched in different directions to the extreme.

The severe pain woke her from a coma, and then the sharp weapon penetrated several meridians of severe pain, causing her to utter another scream. However, after restoring his mind, Blood Parrot no longer screamed, but relaxed his tight body and began to observe the surroundings. But the first thing she saw was Naya, so despair flashed in her eyes immediately, and could not help moaned.

Naya reached out and rubbed and rubbed on her body a few times, matching his wretched expression, which was really indescribable. However, Blood Parrot completely gave up the struggle, the body's strength was continuously lost with the touch of Naya, and the despair in the eyes was too thick to be completely inseparable.

Naya hummed out of tune and began to take off her clothes one by one until the last piece of cloth was picked out and thrown away. Blood Parrot was hanging like this in the middle of the kitchen. Due to the destruction of some muscles and meridians, the body twitched and twisted slightly from time to time. The place penetrated by the iron hook did not bleed immediately, but slowly outward Seeping, a drop fell on the ground.

Richard finally stood up, his face pale and pale, and he had to stand against the wall to stand firm. He wiped the stain on his chest, brave enough to raise his head, and put his eyes on Blood Parrot ** 's body. He knew that the next real test.

The real age of Blood Parrot should be middle-aged, but the strong strength keeps her appearance and body in a very young state. From any angle, she does not exceed 30, and her legs are tight and strong. , Some exaggerated curves on the chest and hips are more tempting for men. In many cases, her appearance and body are her most powerful weapons. But now, her body does not have any temptation in Richard's eyes, but because of concentration, Richard sees that the data in many places on her body is abnormal.