binary dead train

Chapter 583

As the rain trickled down the shawl, the silent hunter's boots were embedded in the shadows.

All the outer guard posts of the entire Minster library have been pulled out, Turing and his party swam into it unimpeded, and in front of them is a gate covered with bat carvings.The windows there were wide open, letting in the wind and rain.

Quinn's eyes swept over those compatriots in the shadows, and finally fixed on the shadow under the brim of Harvest Priest's hat.

"Once I make a move, there will be a lot of noise. This part of the content belongs to you." The priest whispered.

Quinn nodded slightly.

Snapped.

The sound of rain resounded, the leather boots stepped on the wall and leaped high, the vigorous body flickered out of nowhere in the air, and when it reappeared, the sharp sawtooth rapier had already pierced into the open window——

A bloodthirsty man who poked his head out to close the window was pierced through the neck on the spot, and before he could even utter a scream, he turned into shimmering ashes.

Quinn withdrew her sword, clung to the window sill of the dirty rainwater, turned and entered.The stabbing sound of several sharp knives entering the body followed.

The witchers moved silently without command.This was the first time Turing saw Quinn using the ability of "flickering barriers" in actual combat. He suppressed his thirst for knowledge, followed the hunters to climb up those bumps, and turned into the window.

The space behind the window is lit with dim steam lamps, and the dim light illuminates the large bookshelves that are several meters high, and there are several pools of human-shaped bluish-purple ash clusters, which are located on a pile of yellowed paper piles and a wide gray space. On the side of the wooden table, Quinn's rapier was being drawn from one of the bodies.

(There are only these five vampires in this corner of the second floor. To reach the first floor, there are still five patrol routes that need to be completely removed. Doctor, we are a group)
Under the lowered voice line, the whole team divided into several groups again, wandering behind those huge bookshelves, the crackling sound of cells turning into ashes could be heard continuously in the darkness, quiet and efficient.

It didn't take too much effort, the sufficient preparations of the witchers came in handy here, and all sentries and patrols were wiped out at an extremely fast speed.Turing, on the other hand, followed Quinn and went to the first floor according to the arrangement at the combat meeting.

The windows on the second floor are the best way to enter the Minster library, provided that the guard posts around the entire library are cleared, which is why most of the manpower is sent to the outside.

The Blood Pool Prison is underground, and they still need to find the secret door on the first floor to enter it, and the first floor is more densely guarded than the second floor.

(stop)

At the huge spiral staircase, Quinn raised his arm beside the carved handrail, and Turing, Father Harvest and others behind him stopped.

Faint human voices are coming from below, slowly approaching.Under the huge steam lamp stand hanging high above is a team of bloodthirsty people.

There are eight of them.The leader was wearing a blood-colored robe, and the badge on his chest represented that he was by no means an ordinary blood servant.

This is a Baron.

A hunter looked at Quinn: (Why is there a baron here?)
Panic gesture: (Need to call someone back immediately?)

Quinn: (No, still under control.)
Including the Trio of Harvest Priests, Turing and his party consisted of 14 people.

A part is controlling the situation on the second floor to prevent the possibility of warning.Some of them are still in the process of arriving, there are only seven people present at the moment, and Father Harvest...

Tu Ling sensed the breeze behind him, looked sideways, and saw that the three priests of Fengshou still carried huge weapons and silently climbed up the huge bookshelf, stepping on the protrusions from the thick book spines to the corner of the ceiling.

They are not good at assassination.The purpose of the priest's entourage is to deal with possible knights in the blood pool prison, but it is obviously not a good idea for a baron to be the first to reveal his whereabouts.

As for the rank of baron, Turing has already experienced it in the baroness that he killed before. To be honest, it is difficult to solve unless it is a fatal blow.

He was helping Quinn analyze the countermeasures, and the voice and footsteps of the speech were getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere became more dignified.

Turing stepped forward, and Quinn's gloves blocked him: (you are a doctor)
Calm gesture: (Leading is the Baron.)
Quinn: (we can fix it)
Her eyes swept over the few people behind her, and her figure disappeared instantly.The remaining two demon hunters jumped out of the spiral staircase like shadows, and there was a dense puffing sound.

When Turing recaptured Quinn's figure, one of her arms was dripping with blood, the dark red liquid soaked the jacket, and the shawl was covered with flying vampire ashes.Three bloodthirsty men knelt beside her, coughing continuously.

And the baron was pierced through the throat by a sharp blade, and there were hateful gazes above the high-speed carbonized neck, but he could only make a "ho ho" sound, and shattered into charcoal lumps all over the ground.

When they met for the first time, Turing did not see such an efficient and precise killing efficiency from Quinn.In any case, he somewhat underestimated the fighting power of this descendant of the legendary demon hunter.

The two accompanying demon hunters also killed three of the bloodthirsty men, all of whom were blood servants.But one person had a huge wound on his abdomen and lay down on the ground bleeding profusely. Turing stepped forward quickly to perform his duties as an accompanying doctor.

Although there are still many unknowns about this huge library and even the underground blood pool prison, it is obvious that Turing now only needs to play the role of a good doctor. The witcher is stronger than he imagined, and he does not need to use his own power .

Wiped out an entire squad, and a Baron.But that was in a sufficiently fast and precise state, and the Bloodthirsty Baron was reduced to ashes before he even had time to use his blood law.If Quinn slows down a bit, it will be inevitable to evolve into Turing's fighting level at the drain.

Seeing Turing come up to contain his companion's injuries, Quinn, who had exhausted a lot of energy, leaned against the wooden table on one side and gasped in a low voice. He glanced at his blood-drenched arm, and the tension in his eyes eased a little.

And Turing had finished stitching up the wounded and came to Quinn's side, held the other's arm, activated anti-entropy and treated the wound.

(It's due to muscle breakdown, and the excessive consumption of rune tumors that cause physiological imbalance... The damage to the physiological system caused by the rune runes of the demon hunter is heavier than I imagined)
Turing thought about it, and carefully treated Quinn's injury.The battle is over, but it seems...

Wait, Father Harvest hasn't come down yet.

There is also danger.

Realizing this, Turing's eyes were fixed, and he happened to meet Quinn's shrunken pupils, and immediately pulled out the blade in the sheath on Quinn's thigh and threw it back——

"Ho ho..."

The cells were finely carbonized, and a figure stumbled out of the shadows. The hunting dagger began to destroy his physiological functions from his head, and finally turned into fragments all over the place.

"I sent out the signal, but your attention was drawn to the wound. Fortunately, there was no danger."

Father Harvest's boots hit the wall and fell with a muffled sound.

"Surprise but no danger..."

Quinn let out a long breath, and looked at Turing: "The response is very fast, thank you..."

"What I have to do, give me your hand."

"it is good……"

The hunters who gathered on the second floor took away the wounded.After solving the baron team that suddenly appeared, the reorganized Quinn team quickly cleaned up the first floor, and as bloodthirsty people were reduced to ashes under the dim light, the library on the first floor was temporarily taken over by hunters .

Another team entered it, and began to complete the control of the first and second floors, and blocked the possible risks of the superstructure.The Great Minster Libraries belonged to the witchers for a brief moment.

"are you OK?"

Turing was flipping through a heavy book when Quinn walked over from the side.

"It's easier than I thought, but I know there's more danger behind it. This isn't what we're looking for."

"It's good that you understand. It's smooth now, but this is just the beginning. Blood Pool Prison..." Quinn paused, "In short, let's find the location of the agency first."

With the blessing of a large amount of advance information, whether it is sneaking in or taking over, the bloodthirsty people have not been able to become a big obstacle.The way to the Blood Pool Prison is a secret door controlled by an agency, but it is not easy to find the agency.

The organ is a book, and there are hundreds of them on any shelf.Even if you already know the specific location, it is not easy to find it in a short time.

"We checked the first and second floors, and the overall structure and intelligence are the same, as is the location of the entrance."

Father Ansel, carrying a huge scythe, and his silent hunter companion came over.At the end of the corridor behind him, some hunters were gathering there.

It was a bookshelf with a moving staircase, and according to the insider's information in Blood Pool Prison, that was the entrance.

"Did you find that book?" Quinn asked.

"They're executing it. But..." Ansel paused and glanced around, "For some reason, I feel something is wrong."

"If there are still enemies, other teams should wipe them out..."

"No, it's not just the enemy. I think there's something...something wrong with this place." Father Harvest continued to scan, and led his companions to the other side, "Go ahead, I'll go over there and have a look."

Seeing Father Harvest's actions, Turing bowed his head.

he stepped on something,
After removing the boot, it was a simple metal part.

"gear……"

Turing looked at the ground around the gear. Apart from the gray carpet, there were only glyphs on the bottom of the bookshelves. It was said that these bookshelves were older than the history of the bloodthirsty man.

He also felt something strange, and he had felt it since entering here.It's just that at the beginning, he only regarded it as a sense of depression in an unfamiliar environment.But now he can be sure that it is not the same thing.

It was a feeling that made him sensitive and familiar.

"What are you doing?"

Quinn's voice brought Turing back to his senses.

"Nothing. But something feels wrong to me."

"Since this is the case, we should hurry up and find [Frost Blood]. Even if we know the approximate location, there are really too many books here." Quinn said, climbing up the huge bookshelf to search around.

[Frost Blood] is the name of that book.

To be honest, Tu Ling was once again surprised by the details of the demon hunters' advance information.Because there are not only the control of the indoor environment, but also the deployment of guards and patrol routes.He even had a clear understanding of the location of the entrance to the secret passage, as well as the detailed appearance of the mechanism itself, which made him curious as to who could sneak into the bloodthirsty man's stronghold as a demon hunter's eyeliner and learn about these contents ?

And the abilities of Arzak's followers who are also responsible for collecting intelligence are also somewhat astonishing.

Attention returned to the search.The vice brain compiler collected his visual signals and screened them at an extremely fast speed. Turing wandered under the bookshelves and finally stopped.

"found it."

His voice was eye-catching, and Quinn jumped off the bookshelf, and walked quickly to his side: "It's amazing speed, you better not be joking."

"I'm good at finding."

Following Turing's line of sight, Quinn saw the book.

"The off-white...fur spine, notches, that's right!" Quinn looked at Turing, "How did you find it?"

"Use your eyes." Turing blinked, and the last trace of red binary symbols hid in his pupils, "What's next?"

"Turn it."

Quinn grabbed the book with her hand and pulled it lightly.

"click"

As if a gate had been activated, there was a light sound from the wall where the entrance was located, followed by a long sound of gears turning, like the purest clockwork, with a little steam.

The entire bookshelf pushed out and moved slowly to the side.The demon hunters dispersed, and the faces under the masks showed a little joy.

"It went well..."

Quinn took a deep breath, and patted Turing's shoulder rarely: "Let's go."

Noticing that Turing seemed to be interested in the book, Quinn said casually:
"[Blood of Frost], this is the legend of the bloodthirsty man. It is said that there was once a knight who fought in all directions and expanded the territory for a lord, but he stopped due to illness in the extremely cold place. But he did not want to die in order to be loyal, so he traded with the devil and got the power of eternal life."

"Of course, the legend of the city of London, the eternal life of the city of London, you know what that is. In the end, the knight did get eternal life, but he changed his master forever. The method to achieve the goal makes the purpose itself lose its meaning. A curse."

"Interesting story." Turing nodded, "But I'm actually not interested in this book. What I care about is the knowledge on the shelves."

"Now is not the time to read."

"Of course." Turing naturally agreed.

When Turing, Quinn, and the returning Father Ansel came to the activated bookshelf, it had already stopped functioning.

In the darkness is a gate made of gears and steel, and a large amount of precision metal can be vaguely seen sinking into the wall like a clock.And a disc-handled gear that is as conspicuous as a valve is just above.

"Everyone, please keep your spirits up." Quinn's voice reached everyone's ears.

"Behind this is the Blood Pool Prison..."

Seeing Quinn walking forward, everyone's nerves tensed, their muscles were as hard as steel, and their hunting gear was ready to go.

The moment she turned the handle, Turing clearly heard the sound of countless gears meshing with each other, which is normal.But the only thing that's out of the ordinary is...

Those voices came from all directions.

This made his pupils shrink suddenly, and his sensitivity to mechanical instruments made him shout out instantly:
"Quinn! Come back!"

Surprisingly, the Harvest priest at the side spoke almost in unison with him.The instant sound made Quinn let go of his wrist without the slightest hesitation, but it was already too late.

The handle began to rotate spontaneously, and it was stuck together with countless sounds and countless gears.

But the door didn't open.

Because that's not a door at all.

The handle was embedded in the wall, and the entire first floor, second floor, and even the entire building gave off a slight roar under the rotation of countless gears and chains. The harsh clicking sound engulfed the large library, cracking the walls, separating the ground, and The huge bookshelves in all directions are split into pieces of jigsaw puzzles, which are separated up and down staggered by the rotating machinery inside the cross-section.

"Quinn!"

Father Harvest yelled angrily, and rushed in the direction of Quinn at high speed.And Turing's speed is faster under the anti-entropy that is turned on instantly.

The scarlet rune burned, and Turing's hunting gear tore apart the mechanical instruments in front of him and rushed into the tearing space where Quinn was.The huge sickle of Father Harvest also tore a hole and rushed into it.

At the next moment, the space behind Turing rushed upwards at high speed.The large stacks are dislocated up and down, one area rises, and one area falls.Even the area they were in fell down like an elevator, all of which easily destroyed the human brain's perception of space.

In the data analysis of the secondary brain compiler, a three-dimensional model was quickly deduced.He saw that the inside of the entire large library began to go up and down——

The lobby on the first floor was sunk into the ground, replaced by bookshelves on the second floor.

The bookshelf in the northwest corner of the first floor went up, and a cage replaced its original position.

Turing's position fell, and the bookshelves of them and other staggered areas fell into the basement floor.The whole hall is chaotic up and down, and the floors of the areas are exchanged in an orderly manner, like a dazzling maze.

Those chains and gears finally stopped rotating, and amidst the panic and screams, all the demon hunters were scattered up and down like an elevator, and everything in front of them had changed.

"... Such a design can be called uncanny workmanship. It is enough to confuse any intruder..."

Turing took a step back, and the scarlet rune beneath the leather glove began to burn.Behind him were only Quinn, Father Harvest and the others, all of whom had drawn their weapons and looked solemn.

The unknown prison and the library are staggered and parallel, and the blood gushing from an ancient fountain has covered everyone's ankles.There was a chilling sound of biting from the cages pulled up by the mechanism, and white heads came out one after another, with horns on their heads like hairless goats, standing in human form, with sharp teeth exposed in the grinning mouth ——

"That's... the pale lamb." The huge silver sickle hit the ground, "The pet of the torturer Mujue..."

(End of this chapter)