Super Detective in the Fictional World

A lot of these people have blood all over them, even on one lip.

Luke just saw the faces of these people and how they behaved from the surveillance.

They are “guests” enjoying themselves in the twelve opposite rooms on either side of the aisle, as well as a group of human-skinned animals.

The animals were staring at Luke with amazement until he showed up.

They were disturbed by the fact that the guards who were supposed to escort them out in the event of an emergency did not show up, but appeared to be full of white weirdos.

White figures rapidly passed through the crowd in the corridor, all of whom glanced over and passed out.

Luke didn't rush to kill them, he knocked them out with his knife back.

His figure stopped in front of a door at the end of the tunnel.

This is the only room with a straight access, and the only room that doesn't open the door, which has a simple graphic along the stone wall, opposite the mouth of the glass with two simple strokes.

Luke's long knife flashed, sliced the lock and pushed the door in.

A large, dark room appeared before him.

There are a pile of white candles burning in each of the four corners of the room.

A few steps down, a large pool was lit with white candles around it.

And a naked girl above the pool was being hung upside down, with her eyes covered, her mouth tied with a strip of cloth, and she kept crying and screaming.

Luke wasn't paying attention to the girl, even if she looked a little miserable.

Under a dark blue coated lens, his eyes stared closely at a woman.

The woman was standing deep in the room, the water gushing down from the top of her head, dampening her long dark red waves and spreading them behind her.

Her appearance approached the age of thirty, her eyes deep concave, her eyebrows elongated and slanted, beneath her sharp nostrils, two thin, long bloody red lips slightly tucked up, and her face looked dissatisfied.

Seeing Luke in white with a black knife in her hand, she looked slightly surprised and walked out from under the water.

“Who are you?” This woman has spoken.

Luke leaves his mouth open and moves forward not too slowly.

Upon entering the door, the two men stood opposite each other, in the middle of the pool, and the girl who was hung upside down above the pool.

He made way for the middle axis of the room and went around the edge of the pool.

The red-haired woman gracefully graced the towel, wiped her head and body, and wore a dark red velvet nightgown.

The edge of the robe rolled with intricate golden trims, and she was barefoot, standing in the deepest part of the room, watching Luke's movements.

The red-haired woman suddenly took a deep breath with her nose and grinned: “What a young and vibrant body, I'm sure it's filled with delicious blood. ”

Luke remains silent and his footsteps have not accelerated.

The pitch-black knife rotated in his hand at an even speed, which accelerated slightly as both sides approached.

This room is 20 meters long, two short sentences, and it's only five or six meters away.

The red-haired woman stretched out her right hand and picked up a dark, short-handled sickle from the wooden shelf on the side: "Honey, I'm not going to kill you. I will lock you up, drink your delicious blood, and finally turn you into my servant, forever crawling beneath my feet. Then you'll lick every toe of mine with your tongue. ”

As she spoke, she had a strange smile on her face, her left hand stroking from her body up and down, her face turning red and her whole body trembling slightly.

Luke's figure shook and the whole person turned into a white shadow, two long knives turned into a shadow and blended into the shadow of the room.

The big black sickle in the hands of the red-haired woman swung out, also turning into a blurred shadow and greeted her.

The corner of Luke's mouth rose.

Physical explosion.

Sensitive reaction activated.

A white shadow curled the red-haired woman like a cyclone. He moved around the red-haired woman at an astonishing speed, and a string of metal clash dings rang, like a rainforest, and the gap in the sound was almost unheard.

Less than a second later, a red-haired woman had four or five long, thin wounds on her body, and blood permeated her dark red nightgown.

She changed her face so much that she knew she was too light an enemy.

In a grinning howl, she protruded with a pair of pointed teeth, while throwing away the black sickle in the way of her hand.

She saw her fingernails swell and turned into two claws, swinging rapidly.

Dropping the black sickle without taking advantage of her hands, the red-haired woman finally barely withstood the insane cutting of the two long knives.

Her heart stood frightened.

Red-haired women are not warriors.

By virtue of her noble lineage, she eats, drinks and enjoys herself in this world, where she has no idea of fighting for her life.

So her paws swing faster and her feet jump harder.

Her agility and ability to move freely around the ceiling, she doesn't believe this double-knifed human being can do it.

Is that why you want to run? Luke: Being close to yourself, it's not that easy to walk.

The pitch-black knife on his left hand came off and slanted over the red-haired woman's head.

As long as this woman keeps rising, she'll hit the knife.

Ding! The red-haired woman did not falsely think, clawing open the pitch-black knife.

The knife sends a tremendous amount of power, allowing her newly emptied body to rise back.

Luke chuckles: Unless you can crush your opponent or you can fly, emptying your body completely in close combat is looking for death.

Without waiting for the red-haired woman to react more, she suddenly felt her feet tight and one big hand had pinched her right ankle.

The next moment, her entire body was shadowed and a quarter of an arc was drawn in the air, flat facing the ground.

Boom!

A dull bang, accompanied by a broken floor masonry, knocked the slab out of a shallow pit.

But this is not the end, it's the beginning.

On this unwatched battlefield, Luke no longer concealed his strength, and his powerful power penetrated his left arm, immediately pulling the red-haired woman's body out of the ground and backwards.

Boom, boom, boom!

The red-haired woman's body turned into a shadow swinging from left to right in the air. In just a few seconds, her front face and back brain repeatedly hit the slab floor a dozen times, without any chance of breathing.

In visible time, her body smashed the tablets on the left and right sides out of the pit.

Looking at the red-haired woman treading softly in her hand, Luke looked at her with a twisted head and swayed his left hand.

The red-haired woman seemed to die, her whole head swinging around without a blind spot, and all over her body and down should be just Luke's right toe.

A dark shadow suddenly swept through!

It was like a dead red-haired woman moving wildly.

Too bad it's too late.