Quenched long order

Chapter 142 Hunter
Sauer chose to track the head. One of the most important reasons is that the head has breathing. He can track it all the time with the ability of air perception. If he chooses other body parts, he only looks for a certain part of the body at night when there is no lighting. In addition, here is Nine out of ten places where homeless people are familiar with will be chased and lost.

In the dark night, his figure quickly melted into the darkness.

The life information sent back by the air perception began to increase, which meant that the other party had come into contact with other people.

Saul stopped, held his breath, and focused on his ears, but, strangely, there was no exclamation.

He was a little curious, and under the cover of night, he gradually approached the crowd. Not far away, some foul language gradually came.

Flames appeared ahead.

Saul leaned against the wall, secretly observing the movement ahead.

A bonfire in the clearing illuminated the surrounding area, surrounded by seven or eight homeless men, cursing the world, the city, the well-dressed people in the street, and the nearby residents.

Because these homeless people are all dirty, they are almost indistinguishable from each other except for the huge difference in size.

The homeless man who had just escaped was among these people.

"A whole person again? I remember his body escaping in a different direction."

Sauer is very puzzled. At present, he plans to stand still and continue to observe for a while, and the reserve team is also coming here. It is entirely possible for the reserve team of the Westwood Port Guard to explore the way. After all, he has already explored the way just now. Once, courtesy is reciprocated, so naturally it is necessary to find out face to face.

However, before the reserve team arrived, the vagrants gathered at the bonfire began to commotion. A vagrant suddenly fell down clutching his chest. Seconds before stepping forward to check the situation.

Among them, there is a homeless man who has been sitting still. It seems that the strange death of the people around him is not an accident at all, but expected.

This discovery allowed Sauer to target the homeless man.

At the same time, the reserve team had arrived. He swaggered to the bonfire, revealed his identity, and then began to investigate the deceased.

Saul noticed that the homeless man he was eyeing was taking this opportunity to sneak back into the darkness.

And this, the reserve team did not notice.

Sauer did not tell the reserve team about this incident, but went the other way and continued to follow the homeless man.

The two shuttled back and forth in the alley, and the other didn't seem to notice that they were being followed. After wandering around in this area, they found another gathering place for homeless people and skillfully joined them. Other homeless people Didn't notice either.

Then, the scene I saw just now happened again.

Saul hid in the dark, very puzzled in his heart.

A coincidence may happen once, but it cannot happen every time. The homeless man he is targeting is definitely inseparable from the murder. However, the motive is a mystery, as if the dead person can be anyone.

"Is it to confuse the reserve team?"

"According to the speculation of the previous reserve team, the murderer may be a lame tramp. The reason is that the dead people are related to that lame tramp. Now it seems that everything is done by this tramp, and it is only his purpose. ,What exactly is it?"

Saul didn't move.

Just now, he has already experienced the power of the opponent's divided actions, and attacking rashly will have the opposite effect. What's more, the purpose of his coming here is to find the statue of the king of the black domain, not to find the murderer or save these people. tramp.

He chose to wait and see.

Time passed by, and Sauer was like a patient hunter, quietly waiting for the prey to show his flaws.

And the reserve team member who came here to deal with the murder case, after several encounters in a row, also realized that something was wrong. The murderer didn't seem to care about him at all, and even vaguely wanted to play with him as a toy.

This made him angry.

very angry.

The full moon hangs high.

Even the vagrants realized that the tragic situation tonight was not normal. Too many people died overnight, and it was not because of accidents. Or, there's a killer hunting them all.

For this reason, even if humiliated, some homeless people choose to leave their comfortable places and gather in bright, but disgusting, and nine times out of ten streets.

But Sauer knew that tonight, the killing might be over.

The homeless man he was following seemed to be tired of it, and stopped approaching the other trembling homeless men, but walked in a certain direction.

It didn't take long for this homeless man to enter a fairly clean house. The way to enter the door was to use a key instead of opening the window or praying for the shelter of the people inside.

Sauer hid outside the house and listened quietly. Soon, the excited voices of the homeless people who were separated came from inside the house.

"This group of dirty reptiles, are you afraid?"

"Haha, you didn't see the frightened look on their faces, it's like seeing a ghost, it's really interesting tonight."

"And that... what kind of reserve team member, he was played by me like a fool, he is probably still running around now, he doesn't know where to find me, what an idiot, he probably never imagined in his life that I am not a tramp at all, I have my own house and a stable job, although it's not as good as it was five years ago."

"Damn it, if it wasn't for some Sandman that suddenly appeared, how could I have gone bankrupt and moved to this crappy place."

"There is a disgusting smell all day long. There are ugly and smelly men everywhere. I went to work last week because the group of homeless people came up to ask for money, which made me smell bad. In the end, I was killed by that stinky bitch. kid joke."

Then, there was the sound of flushing water.

Hearing this, Saul understood that the real identity of the other party was not a homeless man, but a middle-class man who moved to the slums of Westwood Port due to the influence of the Sandman incident five years ago.

The reason for the strangeness that he felt in the separated homeless man just now is also obvious.

The action and thinking ability of this homeless man is obviously different from that of the homeless around him. It is better, even compared with ordinary people, it is also in the category of excellence. will be reduced to the point of becoming a vagabond.

Not long after, the sound came from the house again, but this time the sound came from another room, and the sound became a little eerie, like a whisper.

"Come on, eat more, hehehe, you did a good job this time."

"We will continue tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Those who look down on me, and those who are proud of me, die to me, die to me!"

"Hey Hey!"

The further back, the thinner the voice became, and the anger in it became harder to hide.

After Saul heard it, he walked away silently.

Now that the target's home has been found, there is no need to push too hard. After the other party falls asleep, he will sneak into it, solve the trouble, and then take away the statue of the King of the Black Domain. This matter will be temporarily over.

After drawing up the plan, he hid aside and observed silently.

A patient hunter is also a good hunter.

late at night.

It was quiet all around.

A figure gradually approached the separated homeless man.

Saul was very surprised and didn't move. He saw the wide earrings on the other's ears through the moonlight. The person who came was obviously a reserve team member who was investigating the murder in the slum.

However, the reserve team member at this time was wearing a monocle, the glasses were brownish-gray, close to black, and it was difficult to distinguish them in the night. However, during the process of advancing, the reserve team members kept staring at the ground, as if they were following something.

Is that a relic?
Saul did not show up, watching all this silently.

After the reserve team came to the door of the homeless man, they took off the monocle, and then walked around the homeless man's house, as if looking for a breakthrough.

Soon, the reserve team members climbed up to the second floor of the homeless man's house, and a silver hand appeared behind them. This hand smashed the wooden plank hard, with a crisp sound, and then the reserve team members drilled in through the hole.

"Who!"

There was a shout from inside the house.

"Get out of my house!"

The tramp's voice came out.

"You're the one killing people tonight, right? Don't try to escape this time!" The voice of the reserve team was also very loud.

Sauer immediately shifted his position, came to the roof of the next-door building, and looked in from the window on the second floor. However, due to the dim light in the room, he could not see anything clearly except for the figure.

However, he doesn't need to.

The sound of ping-pong-pong came from the house, followed by a crash, and then the door on the first floor was opened.

The tramp ran out.

Sauer looked at the tramp, and the tramp's body split up again and fled everywhere.

Seeing this scene, the reserve team cursed angrily, and then chased in the direction of the head.

The people around seemed to be awakened by the quarrel, and Sauer could hear some slight movements, but no one checked.

The law and order of the slums is naturally based on the will. Sometimes, what happens at night is better if you don't see it.

Sauer left an air sentry at the door of the homeless man's house, and then entered the house. A faint fragrance permeated the house, but it soon mixed with the peculiar dirty smell of the slums.

He hurried to the room where he had heard the homeless man say "eat more".

A red and locked door appeared in front of you.

He glanced at the door lock, and was about to use air to make a lockpicking tool, but he glanced behind him, thought about it carefully, and decided not to waste time, so he took two steps back, stretched out his right hand, and the air cannon began to charge, just to Open the door, so it doesn't take long to charge up.

boom!
The door lock was blasted open by the force of the air cannon.

Saul pushed the door open, and a stench that pierced into his heart came oncoming.

The windows of the room were sealed, and the dim red light illuminated the room. In the corner, a skinny homeless man was lying on the ground. His skin was so white that it was abnormally white, and there were various black spots on it. It was very strange. The appearance of the homeless man The left foot is bent abnormally and is already disabled. On the body of the homeless man and beside him, there are many human hearts that have been eaten. Some of these hearts have only been bitten, and some have been bitten in half.

Evil is constantly breeding in this room.

Saul felt his breathing quicken.

"I have a disabled foot. Could it be the homeless man the reserve team mentioned?"

His voice was light.

The lame tramp inside the house noticed something, his gray and black eyes slowly moved towards the door, there seemed to be countless fear and timidity in these cloudy eyes.

The person is afraid.

The lame tramp slowly turned his head, but the speed was very slow, like a stuck machine.

"kill……"

A dry sound like rotten wood appeared in the house.

"It's..."

It's from the lame bum.

"I……"

Then, the lame tramp showed a very painful expression on his face. He grabbed his heart and began to eat. Immediately, the pain on his face was relieved, but in the next second, he showed an extremely horrified expression, his eyes widened, The eyeballs seemed to be popping out of their sockets.

With the movement of the lame tramp, some human hearts rolled off the body, exposing the lame tramp's chest.

Saul was startled when he saw the lame tramp's chest.

At the heart of the opponent's chest, there is no skin, flesh and bones, and it has become a cavity. However, although there is no heart in this cavity, there is a black statue in it.

The entire statue is only the size of a fist, and the details are quite exquisite, but it exudes a suffocating evil and ominous atmosphere.

On the statue is an indescribably abominable monster. In what can be called the head, there are densely packed eyes. These eyes vary in size and shape. It seems that you can find the eyes of any creature here. , maybe, you can also find some eyes that are not living things. Just looking at them, it seems that you are staring at something that makes people feel cold, and you can't escape.

And under the head is a black cloak that can be worn casually. Even if it is covered by the cloak, one can still see the twisted and terrifying huge body below from the exposed gap.

This statue is exactly the statue of the King of the Black Territory.

In the shallow breathing of the lame tramp, blood flowed from the edge of the statue of the King of the Black Realm, but there was not even a single trace of blood staying on this horrifying statue.

Bang, bang.

Two unusual beatings came to the ears.

Saul felt a scorching sensation coming from the depths of his soul, and the next second, he felt as if his heart was caught by something and was about to be taken out of his chest.

However, apart from the heart, the nearby muscles hardly felt anything, but the heart seemed to be moving away from its original position, and even the flow of blood was affected.

"kill……"

"It's..."

"I……"

The voice of the lame tramp came again, only this time, there was even a hint of menace in addition to supplication.

Shaoer understands that taking a human heart out of his body is the ability of the lame tramp in front of him, even, it cannot be called an ability, it is more like a change caused by the influence of the statue of the King of the Black Domain, just like Yi With the ability to travel through time and space, the only difference is that the lame tramp in front of him is desperately seeking death.

"I see."

Saul naturally would not refuse.

Immediately, his right hand stretched out, and the air cannon was charged again. With a bang, the powerful air cannon directly passed through the lame homeless man's body, and he didn't know what it hit.

The other party was safe and sound.

At this time, Sauer also felt a pain in his heart, but it was still bearable.

"Put things..."

"Take away..."

"I beg you……"

The lame tramp still spoke in a dry voice.

"……Come in……"

He added.

Saul doesn't really want to go in, but at present, it seems that going in and taking away the statue of the king of the black domain seems to be the only way.

(End of this chapter)