The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 227 The Stairwell

Ok……

...they better not find out right away that so many people are dead...or passed out.

Most of the corpses - well, and the ones that are almost corpses, I have hidden them, which should buy me some time.

Thinking of this, Shirley approached the east corridor.

She took out the key, and just as she was about to insert it into the lock, she felt that the key looked bloody.

...not blood.

It should not be.

Otherwise, it will be disgusting and fishy.

It's just red.

But if I were to hold it... There is nothing wrong with saying it is blood-stained.

Shirley sighed and opened the door.

A lot of people were killed along the way. Although I didn't feel uncomfortable, I was just a little depressed.

This is completely different from seeing a dead body at a murder scene.

This is hand-made corpses.

...After the killing, I will analyze the shape of the wound and the cause of death due to occupational diseases.

Always review forensic knowledge.

I'm still not fit to kill...

Thinking of this, Shirley raised her hand and shot and killed the enemy who walked out of a room and saw her opening the door here.

... Now kill one more.

Hey……

Let's change the location of his body.

There are more people passing by here.

Thinking so, Shirley dragged his corpse.

Simply, the bullet went straight into the head, and the blood was well spattered, without getting all over the ground.

That's why I love headshots with small caliber pistols...

Shirley dragged him into the men's room, placed the body in a stall, and closed the door.

Thinking of whether someone would go to the toilet and see the dead body would be frightened, Shirley felt a wicked smile.

She kind of wanted to see it with her own eyes.

That's how I sneaked here...

...What would He Nan do instead?
Presumably anesthesia needles and tasers will be prioritized...and strangulation.

It's really hard to kill.

Shirley can also attempt to stun enemies while sneak attacking.

However, her strength is too far behind that of men, so there is a chance that she will be freed if she does this. If she can't successfully attack ordinary people like He Nan, she will almost certainly be stunned.

...or strangle your neck.

Suddenly I was thinking, can we just kill all the way?

Thinking this way, Shirley slipped back to the stairs on the east side, entered it, closed the iron door behind her, and turned on the flashlight to illuminate the dark surroundings.

... It still doesn't feel right.

There are too many enemies.It's not that we are not afraid of bullets, and it may be over if we are hit once.

And I don't know if there are any great masters here.

...like bone spurs.

Shirley felt that the fighting ability of the smiling shark might be very strong.

But there is a high probability that he will not do it himself...unless you are in front of him.

Shirley felt that the reason was also very simple.

The boss acted casually by himself, which may have lost his dignity, and it also involved the question of "what's the use of me hiring you guys?"

And... the smiling shark is probably not immune to bullets.

Maybe he's good at resisting, maybe he's good at dodging... But getting hit is a big problem after all.

Shirley, for example, is confident in carrying the shotgun on her back.

As long as its attack power does not exceed a certain range, it is almost overwhelming.

It's no problem to beat people to pieces directly.

The reason why this stairwell is locked must be because it leads directly to the floor where the smiling shark is...

Shirley walked in quietly, always paying attention to whether there were cameras nearby.

No.

not bad.

Is there anything wrong with He Nan?
Shirley felt uneasy just thinking about it.

...Should be fine, he has superpowers.

But... Even so, it cannot be taken lightly.

Shirley moved quietly all the way down and came to the second floor.

Here, she heard bursts of gunfire outside.

He Nan has been exposed, right...?
Shirley felt a little nervous when she thought of this.

However, her attention was quickly attracted by the broken terrain in front of her, and she didn't have to think about it any more.

……Oh I got it.

That's why the east stairwell is locked.

Seeing how the road leading to the third floor collapsed and cracked, Shirley sighed.

It seems that there has been an earthquake or something here, and it has not been repaired.

Broken wires were still hanging from the hole in the ceiling, but it appeared that the power had gone out and no sparks had popped.

Ok……

...Do you want to find another way to the second floor?

still is……

...No, let's go here.

This place has been abandoned on the surface, so they will never imagine that I will come here.

Since no one is on guard here, it will be easier for me to come to the third floor...

Thinking of this, Shirley calmed down and observed the terrain in front of her.

Many places on the ground here are cracked.

Had to jump to get to the remaining stair blocks... and it's not known if they're secure.

If you are not careful, you will fall under the crack...

...How deep is it here?
Shirley shone the light of the flashlight into the dark cracks and caverns where the ground had sunk.

Ok……

At least tens of meters.

It seems that the third floor has no other areas in this direction at all.

Here is the boundary of this underground place.

……the end of the world.

Shirley thought of such words in her heart, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

...but I couldn't laugh.

Because she noticed that the flashlight illuminated a corpse.

...It has rotted extremely badly, and basically the flesh and blood of the whole body have turned into paste and juice.

Bones cracked, shattered.

Shirley didn't look very closely, but she could tell how badly the man had fallen.

... To be precise, he fell to his death.

I don't know if I accidentally fell down or was killed...

In short, it's really miserable... and no one collected his body.

Shirley saw a broken gold watch next to the corpse, thinking that it could be worth some money, she couldn't help but sigh.

it's a pity.

Although the dial is broken, it can still be sold for some money.

If He Nan is here, let him try to see if the grapple of the poker pistol works well.

...Oh, it's a magic card.

I just don't know if the taste will be unbearable after it is hooked.

... I hope not, but what's the use of hoping or not?
Anyway, I can't get it out.

This watch is different from the necklace just now. I didn't take that one away because I couldn't bear it - plus it was disgusting.

The pictures inside made her feel both.

And they are all preventing Shirley from taking the chain away.

Let it remain with that miserable man in his grave.

Let you miss your family on the way to hell.

...and, to atone for their sins.

I also feel very sorry for my parents...

When Shirley thought about it, her heart ached.

If I hadn't gone to New York and insisted on staying in Japan, maybe they wouldn't have died.

She knew that she couldn't fight at the time, and even if she stayed, she would end up living alone under the protection of her parents or being killed together, but she just continued to feel a deep sense of guilt...that feeling has never faded away.

(End of this chapter)