The third bedroom was definitely Arthur’s room.
Feng Bujue searched those two rooms and triggered two videos respectively, but he did not find any prop. So, he hopes to be able to get some items in this room. Because expect the room with monsters, there are five rooms on the second floor, now there are three keys to find, and there are only three rooms…
Pushing the door, probing, it’s the same old routine.
When he was sure he was safe, he went in with the kerosene lamp. This time, the CG was triggered immediately after he stepped in.
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“Brother… Brother… What's happening…?" Andrew looked at the scene in horror.
Two bodies lay across the floor of Arthur’s room. Neither of the dead was a decent man in terms of dress, and they had a fierce look with a strong smell of alcohol.
“Don’t panic, calm yourself down and we can talk.” Arthur was in no hurry to answer his brother’s question. He tried to get him over his fear first with his cold eyes and calm voice.
In this scene, the two brothers were about twenty years old, and Arthur’s body shape, clothes and hairstyle were exactly the same as those in the starting CG. Andrew, standing at the door, was taller than Arthur. He was about five feet and eight inches tall. He had a normal appearance and shirt and suspender trousers.
Andrew was trying to catch his breath to calm down, he’s not yelling or anything, because in those moments, most people choose to help family members rather than help law.
“Now, listen to me. Our ‘that’ experiment, you know, has hit a wall,” said Arthur in a deep voice.
Andrew didn’t know what to say. He just nodded and made the simplest response. His eyes gradually moved away from the dead body and rested on Arthur’s bloody hands.
“So, we need some experiment subjects,” Arthur said.
“But our cows… ” Andrew was about to say.
Arthur interrupted him in a stern tone. “Animals are not people!”
Andrew immediately shut up and did not dare to speak.
Arthur heaved a sigh, trying to keep his tone as mild as possible. "They were both city tramps, drunks and hooligans. When I found them, they were about to rape a woman."
This seemed to give Andrew some approval of Arthur’s behaviour, and his expression changed a little.
“I’m working as a vigilante, which is what bounty hunters do. That’s a good thing,” said Arthur. He spoke with firmness.
Arthur had been such a person since he was young, and he did not hesitate a bit about what he had done, whether it was for the purpose or the consequence, let alone regret it.
Andrew said, “What about… What about being traced? If anyone finds that out… “
“It’s all right. The woman didn’t see my face,” said Arthur. “I helped her out and she ran away. They were just knocked to the ground, not dead.” He paused and glanced at the bodies. “Nobody’s going to track them down.
Andrew was silent for a long time, obviously struggling, and then he said, “Well… Now, what are we going to do with them?”
“You go out and shut the door.” Arthur’s answer was very simple.
Andrew said, “Brother… You’re gonna take them for what?”
“You’d better not know.” Said Arthur. "I’ll take care of it.”
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“HMM… Is it the scene of the first murder?” Feng Bujue recovered the ability to move, he said: “Look at their age at that time, the mother should have passed away for several years.” He chattered on and stepped forward.
There is a lot of sundries in this room, so it seems that there is a high probability of finding props.
All four legs had been sawed off, and the bottom of the bed was close to the floor. On the floor beside the bed were scattered many rusty tools, gauze, solid blocks formed by the solidification of an unidentified liquid and so on…
Instead of closets, there were two glass cabinets, which were supposed to be full of potions and alchemy materials, but not empty bottles, garbage, and unknown powders that had lost their chemical properties in the dust.
“This must have been Arthur’s original operating room.” Feng Bujue said, “Dispose of the body in your own bed and make a synthetic human or something… ” He sneered, "This is just like excretion on the meal table.”
He lifted up a small overturned cupboard in a corner, opened the door, and a piece of paper fell out of it. He picked it up and looked at it. The above content triggered the menu translation function, which states that it seemed that the information was useful.
[The Penaese, a cursed race, whose bloodlines have been infused with the blood of the devil, carry on from generation to generation the genes of those who hate mankind.
But at the same time, they are also race favoured by God, born with a variety of far extraordinary talent.
In early childhood, the Penaese show an age-inappropriate maturity and a thirst for knowledge. By the age of five to seven, their memory, perception, imagination and so on are ahead of the average human teenager.
Juvenile Penaese can easily master any one of the skills that young and middle-aged human need to learn continuously to master level with rapid progress. During this period, the Penaese has been able to fully understand the world’s social customs, history, human relations and other information. It is also at this time that their character changes and their violent nature begins to awaken.
The young Penaese, without any conditions, have the physical ability and fighting instinct to approach the level of the highly trained fighters of the human race, and are extremely cunning. They regard human life and social rules as nothing to be valued, regard achieving their own goals as the highest mission, and are extremely dangerous to all non-congeners (including demons, monsters, etc.).
According to the known activity reports, there are currently no more than 100 adult Penaese on the mainland of Sati. The number overseas remains unknown, and there is no evidence that they are trying to deliberately expand their population through more reproduction.
Field agents holding the simple of Military Officer or above in the Royal Mage Association may exercise the right of “arrest” against the Penaese. Other operational agents may eliminate the Penaese and the contacts completely as the sole goal of action.]
“Oh… I see." Feng Bujue finished reading the contents of this piece of paper and finally had a certain understanding of the setting of “Penaese”, he smiled, “I can totally feel this race's MC halo. Soooo cool, even I slightly want to join to their side.”