Chapter 452 Big Eyes Cute

Chen Ke walked up the stairs slowly, the revolver in his hand was ready to move. There was no figure in his sight, but the footsteps were clearly heard.

Leather shoes produced in the 19th century could not make such footsteps. It sounded like the sound of iron armor moving.

He stepped over a maid with bloody eyes. The chest of the corpse was smashed by a sharp object. The white sternum was turned outward and half of it was exposed from the chest cavity.

When Chen Ke came to the corridor on the second floor, he saw the iron armor pacing slowly at the end of the corridor. It was his full set of Angel's Elegy.

It was like a person, pacing slowly step by step, making a clicking sound. There was a layer of blood on the surface of the armor, and some things like blood vessels were draped on the shoulder armor.

Densely packed blood-red small tumors were attached to the abdominal armor and chest armor, which were bulging and shrinking, as if breathing.

Chen Ke took a look at the armor, and the helmet seemed to have consciousness, twisting towards it. Flesh-colored tentacles stretched out from the narrow gap of the mask. The armor stretched out its hands towards Chen Ke and walked towards him quickly.

"+1 hour"

"+1 hour"

"+1 hour"

"+1 hour"

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The long-lost murderous aura surged towards him. No matter who was wearing the armor, Chen Ke would take it off. Without saying a word, he put the revolver on his waist and kept hitting the hammer on the grip with his left hand.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The crisp gunshots rang six times, and the muzzle of the revolver flashed with red blood. Only two of the six divine blood bullets hit the armor, and the other four flew to the ceiling and the wall.

"Damn, I haven't practiced before..." Chen Ke was ashamed, and the bullet marks at the corners of his eyes were slowly filling up.

The reason why he didn't use extraordinary skills was because he didn't want to attract too much attention. After all, the mansion was right on the street, and it was much better to have some gunshots than to break a wall.

When the bullets were reloaded, Chen Ke shot at the knee of the armor in a directional shooting posture. This thing was bulletproof, but the recoil was still useful. He didn't expect to penetrate it, but at least he could shoot it down.

The divine blood bullet didn't bounce off the armor, but turned into a blood spot and stuck to the armor, knocking it stumbling. When the armor was one body away from Chen Ke, it suddenly flew towards him.

Chen Ke retreated violently, retreated several steps at once, and snapped his fingers at the armor. With a "bang!", the spiritual energy burst suddenly released a powerful thrust, blowing the helmet of the armor away.

The helmet fell to the ground, rolled three times, and then turned into an orange diamond. Chen Ke saw what was under the helmet.

It was a mass of flesh and blood, like the tentacles of a squid entangled with each other, and then wrapped with a dense layer of disgusting tumors. Those tentacles swayed towards the ceiling, as if in provocation.

The armor leaned back slightly, raised its left leg and took a step forward to try to stabilize its posture.

Chen Ke didn't wait for it to stand firm, and kicked it head-on on the chest armor, crushing the tumors on it and spurting out thick water. The armor struggled crookedly on one foot for two seconds, then fell on its back, falling to pieces.

The armrest, chest armor and leg armor were torn into pieces, and many tentacles as long as an adult's forearm and as thick as a child's arm flowed out from the joints, crawling all over the ground.

These small tentacles were like white insects twisting around, trying to climb up Chen Ke's calves.

He stepped on a tentacle suddenly, just like stepping on a piece of watermelon-flavored jelly, and blood-red thick pulp spurted out from the head of the tentacle. Chen Ke kept stepping on it, and the disgusting pulp splashed all over Chen Ke's shoes, and the floor was also stained with a slippery stain.

"You guys, can't you be more environmentally friendly when you die..." Chen Ke sighed. Fortunately, he was wearing a Florence suit. As long as he recalled it once, it would become very clean again.

The Angele armor turned into five orange diamonds again, scattered in the blood plasma. Chen Ke frowned. It was too dirty, damn, it was too dirty, but he still gritted his teeth and picked it up, wiped it on the corpse beside him, and then put it in his pocket.

"All five are armor, and the blasphemous dagger and moonlight are missing." Chen Ke muttered to himself, following the bloodstains on the floor all the way to the third floor, he decided to go up and take a look.

He didn't know what was in the armor, there was no information box, and he was afraid it was something indescribable. He didn't even recognize the life countdown. This was also the first time he saw a holy object being summoned by something else.

After going up the stairs to the third floor, this floor was in a mess. Many servants' bodies were piled in the corridor. Their chests and backs were stabbed to pieces by sharp objects, and blood was smeared all over the floor. Their eyes were open, as if they had seen something very terrible before they died.

Chen Ke walked inside and saw that a door in the corridor was ajar. A faint groan came from inside, sounding like a man.

"Is anyone there?" Chen Ke called out tentatively.

"I... I... I'm..." A man's voice came from the door.

"Who are you?" Chen Ke held the revolver tightly, pressed it against the side of the wall, and aimed at the door.

"I... Howard... I... I'm sick..." Sir Howard said painfully.

"Baron Mox gave you a few diamonds. Can you explain why they turned into armor?" Chen Ke asked.

"You are... the keeper of secrets?" Howard asked back.

"You know... a little too much." Chen Ke said.

The two of them talked through a door, and the atmosphere became a little subtle. Howard knew much more than Mox.

"Dean William... said that if something unexpected happens, the keeper will come to me..." Howard said intermittently.

"Yes, that's right, I'm coming to you." Chen Ke went with the flow.

"Then... let you see what I look like now... keeper!" Howard roared, and a man in gentleman's clothes rushed out of the room.

His head was completely cracked, and his brain was exposed outside the skull like a flower. On the complex brain lines, crystal clear energy crystals were running between the ravines. Two big eyeballs were as big as apples, and half of the head couldn't fit them. They were hung on the cheeks by the retractile muscles and dangled.

Just by looking at it, Chen Ke felt that his chest was stuffy and his eyes were rushing. Then, a blood thorn pierced through his chest, and Chen Ke groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Before he could be surprised, four or five blood thorns emerged from his chest one after another, piercing his ribs and lungs.

Chen Ke didn't need to breathe. He endured the severe pain and hurriedly staggered downstairs. Sure enough... everyone in this room was killed by this pair of big eyes. Just one look would make them engorged with blood, and then thorns would grow in their bodies, piercing them to death.

Chen Ke held the wall and rolled down the stairs cursing. The blood thorns on his body slowly disappeared and turned into a pool of blood smeared on himself.

"Brother Ma, Lao Bi... come on... fuck... I'll kill you..." He lay at the foot of the stairs, holding a gun in his left hand and ready to summon the psychic crystal gun with his right hand. As long as Howard came out from the corner, he would fire directly.

"Beep beep beep!"

At this time, a whistle sounded outside, and the people from the security station came.