In order to prevent being discovered by possible enemies, Rozim waited until nightfall before quietly entering the outskirts of the town.
From the beginning, he met no one, and the whole town was completely shrouded in deathly silence.
It was a warning, but Rozim believed he was careful enough, so he also saw it as an opportunity.
All he had to do was find a few metal utensils, preferably a gramophone, and then he could create a noise amplifier and complete his task of harvesting the spinach orchid.
His target was a low warehouse.
Generally speaking, sundries are stored in warehouses, and this warehouse is in a relatively remote location. It seems to be quite old, so you won't encounter many people.
He found another door, stopped and looked around, put on a pair of glasses, and then entered the warehouse.
As soon as he entered, he smelled the smell of alcohol.
"Your Majesty, the God-Emperor—"
This turned out to be a place where alcohol was stored. Rozim didn't know whether to call it lucky or unlucky.
Although there may not be the tools he is looking for here, these old wines are already a huge wealth, but it is not easy for him to empty them out.
He decided to take a look first.
The light in the wine cellar was dim, but the pair of glasses solved this problem for him.
Pools of shadows turned into bright gray-green scenes. Rozim climbed to the top of the warehouse and looked at the giant wine barrels surrounding it. Thick curved wooden boards like walls formed those huge containers.
The strong and mellow aroma of wine is everywhere, thoroughly penetrating the warm and dull air.
He moved forward cautiously, his boots running over the hard sugar crystals stuck in the gaps in the floor, and the wooden board groaned softly.
A portable auspicious device in the shape of a book hung on his belt, and the working sensing mechanism slowly pulsed with light.
The unchanging rhythm indicates that there is no sign of human life within the scan range.
However, there are a large number of metal structures in this building, and the working range of the scanner is also very limited, so it is normal that nothing can be scanned.
He felt like a thieving mouse in a kitchen surrounded by cats.
Such an important place should not be guarded by anyone unless everyone here is really dead——
But Rozim thinks it shouldn't be the case.
In the end, he could no longer ignore these questions and adjusted the data of the auspicious device. This thing had also been modified by his good friends from the Mechanicus. After frequency modulation, it could search for extremely weak life signals-which could be used to find cautious animals.
.
This function was originally requested by Rozim for hunting.
He pushed the goggles to his forehead and examined the screen in the dim light. The chaotic text was almost unreadable.
"Huh?"
The next second, he suddenly woke up as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on his head.
The auspicious instrument began to appear abnormal, which was a line of flying consonants and rotating vowels...
But what does this mean?
The next step he took made a wet sound like rippling water, and something stuck to the edge of his boots, as if there was a thick layer of glue on the floor.
Rozim smelled it carefully and wondered if a giant wine barrel was leaking.
Then, the stale fishy smell spread up, covering the dull sweet fragrance lingering around.
He hung the auspicious device back on his body and carefully put on the goggles again.
Ten meters away, a relief sculpture composed of flesh and bones appeared in the sea-green cold field of vision.
The disemboweled body was spread on the curved surface of a huge wooden barrel, and the shadow of a wide column prevented the sunlight from reaching it.
The skin of the corpse's trunk was completely opened, allowing the internal organs, bones and muscles to be removed at will.
The remains of the victims were nailed to wooden boards, like an exhibition of human bodies, with internal organs and bones being rearranged, some of them fused into various horrific new forms.
For example, the ribs are like daggers piercing the bloodless liver, the pelvis is wrapped by the small intestine. A spongy lung is surrounded by several nerves.
There was a pool of dried blood next to the body. The sticky traces were mixed with spilled wine, and there was no doubt that it had penetrated more than one floor.
Thousands of gallons of carefully brewed wine were tainted and tainted by this evil act.
At the edge of this slowly flowing sea of blood, many strange patterns dotted the ordinary wooden boards.
Rozim's eyes also caught another thing, and his attention was immediately drawn to it.
That's a face.
He approached cautiously, and the feeling of his boots sticking to the floor made him feel sick to his stomach.
The owner of the Astral Knight restaurant narrowed his eyes.
It was the face of a young man, ripped off from his head and discarded like a used mask.
Rozim was a chef and occasionally a butcher, and he knew some knowledge about anatomy and cadavers. The consistency of the blood told him that this person's death had occurred several days ago, maybe even a week.
He swallowed his disgust, then raised his gun, ready to pull the trigger at any moment.
At this time, the sound of footsteps suddenly came.
Opposite the dried blood lake, a figure emerged from the darkness and gradually approached.
Rozim vaguely recognized that it was a female body with graceful curves. She was walking past the center of the bloodstain without hesitation, her feet stepping on the sticky gelatinous substance with elegant cat steps.
Just looking at the outline of the shadow, Rozim felt his blood surge.
This is much higher quality than the stuff found in brothels.
"I won't feel sleepy if I come here..."
He was about to whistle, but realized something was wrong.
Why does that figure have an extra pair of arms?
Why do those legs look more and more like the hooves of some kind of beast?
Why are there legs on the head?
What’s up with crab claws…
The goggles felt like a pair of blindfolds at the moment, and Rozim pulled them off.
"Tyla on top."
"Hug me~"
The sound gradually transformed and became slippery and smooth.
"I will make you experience supreme pleasure."
When that figure stepped out of the dim shadow, it immediately looked different from before.
On a face that flows and changes like oil on the surface of the water, two dark pits stare closely at Rozim, and then quickly turn into the face of a beautiful girl.
"Come, strong warrior, embrace me! Pierce me with your 'gun'!"
She made a seductive sound and walked towards Rozim with open arms.
The owner of the Astral Knight restaurant was stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly pulled the trigger.
In an instant, hot wind swept out from the muzzle of the gun, and then a jet of liquid flame rushed out of the thing.
Along with the wall behind it, a big hole was ablated.
"This is the first time I've heard such a request?"
But when he raised the muzzle of the gun and blew the smoke, he felt something coming towards him.