Overturned Tower

Because Russell was originally in a relatively urgent environment. After the head portrait of the deer explained the matter, he asked Bad Ridge to take Russell away.

And this time Russell used the "door" of the Tower of Babel for the first time.

When he returned to the "Between Thousands of Gates" again, Russell looked up at the densely packed crowd of gates.

He said slowly to himself:

"...Deer Head, open the door to the previous room for me."

In that instant.

Russell clearly saw that a certain colorless door suddenly changed its shape and was painted in color.

He walked over slowly and put his hand on the doorknob.

At this moment, the deer head whispered softly in Russell's ear.

【When you are free later, come to me again】

"-it is good."

Russell paused for a moment and answered seriously.

Since he answered so, he would certainly go.

Squeak.

With an inaudible sour sound, Russell carefully and slowly opened the door.

Before entering the door, he opened a small crack and checked carefully.

After making sure that there was no one in the room, and that the blood on the ground was only his own footprints... he walked back to the room where he had killed before.

Yes. Although I don't know how Bad Day did it, but this is said to be "the most ferocious wanted criminal" has not been caught so far, there is something...

No footprints at all when walking on a bad day. He kicked off the head several times, and even stepped on it directly, but it didn't leave any marks.

...is this psionic?

But shouldn't Bad Day's psionic power be the sword that can inexplicably pass through and slash people...

Russell thought about it, and subconsciously tightened his clothes and body.

Leaving aside the gravity of the instant displacement, the temperature difference between this room and the previous "Wanmen Between" made Russell feel a cold wind blowing in the room.

That's air conditioning.

It is now May 18th, and it is already a bit warm here on Happy Island.

If you don't turn on the air conditioner, at least you will sweat.

The blood on this earth has not completely dried up. The cold wind from the air conditioner is accompanied by the smell of blood, reminiscent of the dark wind in the cemetery at night.

Russell confirmed the time in the upper right corner—it was just ten minutes after Russell was taken out of this room by the bad day.

"Ten minutes..."

Then count the time Russell fought before.

I always feel that Xiao Liuli should have left here...or else, she would have been shot to death.

Thinking so, Russell closed the door with his backhand, and then opened it again immediately.

Just by turning it off and on, the originally dark dark gray room turned back into the corridor of the Hive Nightclub.

Russell walked to the door and subconsciously rubbed his feet politely on the cloth mat.

But only then did he realize... the blood on his shoes was almost dry.

It was evident that he had wiped it dry on the middle of the road when he was going to meet the deer head. Bad Day obviously noticed this, but Bad Day didn't say it to himself—but Russell didn't know whether the bad day was aimed at himself or the leader.

But in short, Russell still felt a little guilty.

No matter how you look at it... the deer head doesn't look like it can come down to clean up.

Then my own behavior seems to be no different from throwing a bag of garbage in front of the window of an old man paralyzed in bed...

Next time you go to the leader again, help mop the ground. At least treat the ground you've soiled.

Russell thought.

On the road, he passed a waiter wearing a smiley mask, and Russell realized that he was not wearing a mask. His mask was still on Xiao Liuli's bedside.

But looking back... his mask was probably soaked in blood, or pierced by bullets.

So Russell thought about it, and if he didn't wear it, he wouldn't wear it—anyway, the infiltration and investigation part had already been completed, and the big deal would be to force his way out from the inside out.

The toilet is indeed not far from room K128.

Maybe it's because it's still in the morning, and there aren't many people who will open a private room for drinking... In the restroom on this side, both the men's and women's toilets are empty.

Russell was a little hesitant, but still broke into the women's toilet and made a careful confirmation.

He rummaged through every compartment, but there was no smell and it was clean. But the sink does have traces of used water.

He also purposely turned over to the top of the compartment and checked the ventilation ducts - he found that the dust was quite heavy and there were no traces of use.

...that's weird.

Are you going so fast?

Russell thought about it, and slowly put back the wall he had removed.

Then he almost ran all the way, and quickly escaped from the women's toilet with his tail between his legs.

Russell's tail was up all the way.

His ears were turned into airplane ears, and he held his breath and listened carefully to the sound of the door, afraid that someone would break in suddenly.

— You know, Russell doesn't have a mask on his face now.

If this is captured by paparazzi, his reputation will be ruined...

He is still a new hero now!

As a result, he himself felt relieved because of his nervousness.

After turning to the men's toilet on the other side, he suddenly heard a strange bird call from behind.

Russell pulled up his trousers and looked back half curiously and half vigilantly.

But he found a very abrupt birdcage on the sink in the men's toilet.

A bird stands in a metal birdcage.

It was a bird with lead blue upper body and pure white lower body, with black marks like ink stains on the boundary line between blue and white.

Although Russell didn't know much about zoology.

But just relying on the "Little Liuli's tentative name" he got from Delphinium earlier, he could guess what kind of bird it was.

This is probably Xiao Liuli's pseudonym...the so-called "blue song robin".

Seeing this birdcage, Russell had some ideas.

He jumped up to the compartment again to confirm.

The bricks at the opening of the ventilation duct in the men's toilet did have traces of being moved.

Presumably, Xiao Liuli should have escaped from here.

"...not bad."

Russell admired.

Contrary to her thinking, she escaped into the men's room immediately - so the pursuers who came to search would probably subconsciously think that Xiao Liuli was changing the wine-stained clothes in the women's room.

She even turned on the faucet in the women's toilet specifically, causing used marks. It's still morning, and the Hive Nightclub has 30 floors... There are not many customers in the private rooms on the entire first floor, so if the restroom here has been used, it can be seen immediately.

In this way, it can be basically confirmed that Xiao Liuli and those people are not in the same group.

She should have been hijacked or kidnapped before being forced to work as an undercover agent in the Tianen Daily...

…So, what does this little bird do?

Russell was thinking, looking at the blue robin.

This should be some code? A message, or a message?

Means "blue robin in cage"?

—However, if she ran away in a hurry, how could she have time to leave such a complicated message?

Among other things, where did she get this bird?

Or... She actually has someone to respond to, and this bird is information provided to Russell by another group of forces.

"...But how do I take you away?"

Russell looked at the little bird in the cage, feeling a little worried: "It's not a problem to leave you in the toilet like this."

But he still has work to do now—the underdogs who came to support him have attracted a lot of firepower and are still fighting.

Even if he is not in any danger, Russell can't leave him behind and run away with the caged bird, right?

But it's okay...

Because right now.

On Russell's side, on the screen that originally indicated how much hand sanitizer was left, a line of text suddenly appeared:

[Immediately go to 18L to support the inferior ones]

[Take the elevator in Zone K, I’ve called you down]

"clear."

Russell immediately responded in a solemn voice.

He didn't bother with the bird anymore, but turned around and walked out the door without hesitation, and walked quickly towards the elevator at the corner.

And when Russell was a few steps away from reaching the elevator, the elevator had already stopped on this floor by itself and opened the door. It was as if an invisible hand had pressed the elevator button for Russell—Russell walked straight into the elevator door without even stopping.

In the elevator room that was unusually fragrant and full of a faint smell of alcohol, Russell stood in the middle with a straight face, and behind him were four ladies who were looking at him curiously.

As the elevator doors closed, Russell noticed their masks through the reflection.

Two smiling faces, two crying faces.

And through the body posture, it is confirmed that... none of them are Xiao Liuli.

Although Russell didn't say a word, he didn't even wear a mask.

But a black-haired Maltese elder sister behind him suddenly reached out and stroked Russell's shoulder.

Russell's tail suddenly tightened and raised high—he even reached into his arms, and silently grabbed the saint and beheaded him.

"Don't be afraid."

Wearing a smiley mask, she said softly.

But that hand stopped on Russell's shoulder, gently pinching Russell's tense neck muscles~www.wuxiahere.com~ Russell suddenly felt a sharp numbness. Accompanied by a burst of refreshment and a feeling of fatigue in the neck, it hits at the same time.

…Just to help me relieve fatigue?

"Brother," she asked softly, "Who did you come with...Which floor do you want to go to? Or lost your way?"

Russell didn't bother to explain to her, and didn't want to reveal his goal.

So he simply squeezed his throat and replied in a childish voice:

"—I'm not lost! I'm going to the eighteenth floor!"

"Okay, my sister will help you press..."

The elder sister who was passing by for the first time behind her said softly, and at the same time stroked Russell's tail.

Russell's high, almost frizzy tail drooped slowly.

He really didn't feel any malice... probably someone he knew very well.

Anyway, it was quite comfortable to press, so I gave her some face, but I still didn't break away.

Russell squinted his eyes, silently enjoying the relaxation of shoulders and necks from passers-by. The intense numbness made Russell start thinking about whether he should go to a massage parlor to relax after this work is over—this should be the price of his quick movements before.

Although Russell doesn't know, what kind of help does such a powerful inferior need to help...

But Russell believes that delphinium should not regard itself as cannon fodder.

Since she asked Russell to help, it means that this favor... Russell must be able to help.

So roughly speaking, there is only one possibility.

- They need Russell to help kill someone.

It's just that the passer-by big sister who helped Russell relax his muscles probably wouldn't know... After receiving her casual massage, Russell was about to go out to kill someone.