Vampire Princess's Anime Journey

"How do you know the button is on him?" Zack asked puzzledly.

"I don't know. Maybe it was only after I saw Blue Moon picking the doctor's pocket that I thought it might be on him."

“What’s next? There’s no way.”

I handed the button to Rachel, and after she pressed it randomly, the fountain reservoir seemed to be stuck and water stopped flowing, and a road appeared in front of them.

I took a white chrysanthemum out of my pocket and threw it on the tombstone.

Then he took the two of them into the elevator to the upper floor. In the elevator, Zack couldn't help but move forward.

"Give"

I sighed inwardly and handed the revolver in my hand to Zack who was eager to make a move.

"Really? Can I touch it?!"

I nodded.

Zack took it quickly and held the revolver in his hands lovingly. It had exquisite patterns and gold inlaid silk threads.

Although he has never used this thing, it is really beautiful! Although the sickle is also very convenient, he also wants to try other killing weapons.

"Which one can be biu?"

"Want to try it on me?"

"Well... forget it. I won't kill you if I hit you. Let me try to kill someone next time." Zack put the revolver back into my hands.

What kind of comfortable experience would it be if you used this yourself?

I put the hand wheel back into my pocket.

This gun was the one that Micah stole from Ferid when he was a child. Now it has been given to me. It can be said that this gun has carried many years.

Why kill Eddie who looked like a child, even though he really was a child?

Do I like children? Of course I do, because that is when they are most innocent. So why would I choose to kill them? If it is a lie, I would want to avenge the human beings buried in the grave.

If it's true, it's against my interests. If you want to take away the people I care about, then be prepared to have everything taken away from you.

I, who have killed countless people, will eventually die an ugly death. This indelible sin will be punished with an endless punishment.

If one day my life comes to an end.

Could you please pray for me, for that long dream that is about to fall.

The elevator door opened with a ding.

The scene outside looked like an iron cage in a prison. The ground was covered with a red carpet all the way to the end of the road. There was an oversized surveillance camera overhead, and there seemed to be other things installed inside.

I walked forward and touched the steel bars of the iron door next to the iron cage. I knocked on it first, and then pulled it hard.

It's solid and can't be pulled.

"Locked"

"So what? It's decided to be you. Go ahead, Cataract!" Zack pointed at the iron gate and shouted loudly.

"..."

Why, my skills don't consume energy? If I rely on my abilities to pass every level, I probably won't have any energy left.

click -

The ceiling above my head suddenly fell down, and while the two of them were stunned, I hurriedly pushed them away. Instantly, countless bullets poured down towards the place where the three of them had just been.

Until the bullets were used up, the Gatling gun in the ceiling stopped turning.

The ground was covered with fist-sized holes. The three of them sat on the ground, looking scared.

If it were a little later, you could see several hornet's nests.

"Hey, Cataract..."

Zack looked at me with a complicated expression. Rachel had already taken out the needle and thread from her bag.

"how?"

Just as I was wondering, Rachel had already lifted up my clothes, revealing the skin around my waist.

"Hey? Are you okay... Sorry, I forgot you can't get hurt." Rigel touched the place where the bullet hole should be.

Even though I already knew Xin Su wouldn't be hurt, my subconscious still wanted to treat her first and I felt nervous for her.

“Did he get shot?”

I looked at the bullet holes in my clothes.

I was lazy. I would never be hit by such a weapon. As expected, a peaceful life would numb the consciousness.

It's all the fault of the Four Scythe Boy, who has led me astray every day. Anyway, if there is any mistake, it is the Four Scythe Boy's fault!

"Hi, Zack"

A woman's voice came from the surveillance camera on the ceiling.

“But it’s a pity that we only hit one. It’s a pity that the one with good intuition is going to die, hahaha. You who survived are sinners.”

"What a mess! Stop talking nonsense and open the door for me!" Zack looked at the surveillance camera.

"sure"

The overhead lights shone on the three people's heads, and with a bang, countless streamers shot out from the side.

"I am the judge of sins. Ah~ evil people with deep sins, let me discipline you before you are forgiven, because I have been given such power!"

A joyful and morbid laugh came from the surveillance camera, and the door of the iron cage opened at this moment.

The three of them stood up from the ground, and I looked at Zack with some complicated feelings.

“Are all your colleagues like this?”

"...You can understand that I am the most normal"

"I can tell"

The room behind the iron cage is another iron cage, and the other doors are just like the first iron cage, and cannot be opened.

You won’t let anyone pass, right?

"Huh? Why didn't the guy who was shot just now die?" A puzzled voice came from the surveillance camera above: "You are using a sleight of hand? You are really a sinner. Don't you want to know why the door can't be opened? Sinners must follow the procedures before receiving punishment."

"You go and prepare for your punishment, and I'll open the door for you. Speaking of criminals, you still have to take prison photos. I'll put on some makeup first."

A door opened and three people walked in.

There were some photos of what looked like prison photos, and a template for measuring height. There was also a pile of nameplates on the table next to it.

"Which of you comes first?"

I stood behind the camera and raised the name tag in my hand.

"Ah... why are you taking pictures, Cataract? Why not just break down those doors?" Zack let out a breath in annoyance.

"Got it, you're the first one, this is your nameplate"

Zack's eyes twitched, and he reluctantly took the nameplate with his name on it. He stood in front of the template and looked at the words on the nameplate: "What does it say?"

"Stop talking about your name and hang it around your neck!"

"Why are you so fierce?" Zack scratched his butt and put it around his neck with an impatient look on his face.

Really, why bother with such a boring thing?

"Don't move! Show me a gesture!"

Zack gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to make a "yeah" gesture.

I pressed the shutter, and a photo with residual warmth came out of the camera.

"Next, Rachel."

"it is good"

Ray pushed Zack, who was standing in front of the template and making a "Y" sign, away and raised the nameplate hanging around her neck in my direction.

After taking the photos one after another, the three of them held up the photos in their hands.

The cage outside opened, and when I walked out of the cage, there were several graffiti painted on the dark corridor, which seemed to be the conditions required to pass the level.

“The painting is really ugly”

Zack said, looking towards the wall, and Rachel and I nodded.

"Hate it! I drew it so carefully. What is drawn on it are your punishments. A lot of punishments are waiting for you~" The voice came from the surveillance camera again.

At the end of the corridor was a room that looked like a performance room. There were rows of seats with puppets with smiles on their faces. At the front of the room, the door of the iron cage was open, and there was an empty seat inside.

"How boring, decrypting and being tortured. Cataracts, can't they be destroyed?"

"Destructible"

"Then destroy it quickly and rush forward in one breath!"

"But I don't have much energy. If I use my best attack, I will be weak for a long time."

"...Are you a solar doll?"

"Okay, Zack, I think the position up there is very suitable for you, handsome guy. Do you want to try it?"

Zack looked at the seat in the cage and nodded thoughtfully: "It really suits me, a handsome guy."

He walked into the iron cage and sat on it with his legs crossed.

"I suggest you not sit on that chair" Rachel looked at Zack who was at ease.

"What? You want to take my throne?"

"Probably, the electric chair used for executions."

As Ray's voice fell, the lights in the room suddenly went out.

The iron cage was then covered with a curtain, and Zack let out a scream from inside. When it was opened again, Zack's hands and head were bound by iron rings.

"What's going on? Hey, think of a solution!"

Zack's legs were dangling and a TV fell down above his head.

On the screen, there was a woman wearing a black top and tight skirt, long boots, red gloves and tie, and had yellow shoulder-length hair with pink ends.

"Hi~ I'm the judge of this floor, Cathy, you must remember me well~"

The three of them stared at the screen without blinking, even though Zack couldn't see it.

"Oh my, it's Zack sitting on it, ahahaha. You're like a monster, how much can you endure my punishment? I'm really looking forward to it."

Catherine's face flushed suspiciously, and she picked up the whip and pointed it.

"I feel like a deer running around~"

"Help! Help, Xinsu! I don't want to be toyed with by this old woman!" Zack's body kept struggling, and fear appeared on his originally arrogant face.

Calling for help did not bring anything. An electric current flashed through the seat, and then human bones and blue light could be seen.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Zack kept screaming while sitting in the seat, but it didn't last long before the current from the electric chair was absorbed by me.

"Hmm? Is the switchboard broken?"

Catherine on the screen looked at the electric chair in confusion.

I clearly checked those facilities, so why did the power go out after just two seconds?

"Cataract, I must kill that crazy woman, cut her into pieces! Kill her, kill her, kill her!"

"I heard it."

I walked forward and punched the switchboard next to the cage. I clenched my fist and pulled it out, along with the wires that kept flashing sparks.

The TV screen disappeared instantly, and the lights in the room went out. I threw the phone to Ray and pried open the iron rings that bound Zack with my bare hands.

"Ah!" Zack wiped the dust off his face.

"Go, go."

I don't hold grudges.

He walked towards the iron cage and kicked it. A loud noise echoed in the room.

Although the solid steel cage did not collapse, it showed signs of bending.

"tsk"

I took out the Jizo Soul and swung the knife fiercely, cutting the solid steel bar like a thread. After a few consecutive cuts, a gap large enough for a person to pass through appeared in front of me.

"Well... Cataract, I won't scold you next time," Zack said nervously, swallowing.

What a joke! A normal person wouldn’t dare to speak loudly when he cut that hard cage with one knife.

"I'll remember your words, let's go."

He took the two of them out of the room, but because the distribution box was smashed, the power outage occurred on this floor.

Many strange punishments are useless.

I passed through all the cages that I couldn't pass through, and cut them off. I passed a corridor that looked like cages in a prison.

As the three of them walked by the light of their cell phones, Ray stopped.

After walking for a while, Zack felt that Ray and I were not keeping up, so he looked over. At this moment, her calf was tightly grasped by a withered hand.

Seeing this, Zack stepped forward and broke the arm with his foot: "You actually chose to go to jail. There are people who are dumber than me. Let's go."

Zack took a few more steps forward, but Raychel still didn't catch up with him. She shone the light of her cell phone on the severed hand.

I sighed: "There is no way to save it."

"He's dead" Rachel looked at me.

I nodded, took her hand and led her forward.

After all, it was just the last breath of a dying person. Seeing someone passing by, he wanted to grasp the hope in front of him to be rescued.

Zack crushed his hand and his hope.

I don't mean to complain. Even if it wasn't Zack, I would have stepped on it and broken it. Sometimes living is more painful than dying.

At the end of the prison, there is a small house made of building blocks, which is fully furnished.

"...That crazy woman" Zack stopped and tightened his grip on the sickle.

This is my unbearable memory, being sent to an orphanage and having to bury the black bags that the orphanage couples threw at me.

Buried over and over again, even at that age, I knew those bags contained the bodies of children.

I just stood outside the window and listened to how the two guys laughed at me.

They laughed at me and called me a monster. They called me a very useful prop. Props, props! Props——!!!

I watched the TV show while they were asleep. People were killing other people, and that was good. That was good.

This was the first time I used a dagger to kill those two guys.

Looking at the angry Zack, I glanced at the doll house and kicked it over.

I have a very good memory, so good that I have a photographic memory. So I know that this is the orphanage that Zack was in according to his resume, and it is the place he least wants to remember.

It was also his first experience of killing someone.

If there was still electricity here, people would probably go crazy after seeing this scene.

"...Thank you." Zack looked at me with a complicated look.

"fine"

After passing this place, Zack became unusually quiet.

Usually during the trip, Zack was always very active in creating atmosphere, but now he was a little calm.

"Why aren't you talking? Are you moved by a guy like me?" I looked at Zack in a nasty way.

"Um"

“…You’d better go a little crazy, I’m not used to it.” I rubbed my arms, feeling a little uncomfortable. What’s going on?

It's like your brother suddenly calls you dad with a serious look on his face.

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

This is the first time I’ve thanked someone, but you’re so ungrateful!

"Hehe, it's still the same bad breath feeling."