The strange alarm sounded again and again inside the Perpetual Motion Pump. It felt like a festival. Everyone responded by running wildly. Except for the fear and tension on their faces, it really felt like a celebration of the God's birthday held inside the Perpetual Motion Pump.
Although he was lying in a cage, this level of confinement actually had no effect on Lorenzo. It was just a formality. He looked outside the iron gate with some curiosity. He was curious about what else had escaped from containment.
The original sin armor? Or is it a demon from some experiment
But before Lorenzo could think more, a brief illusion flashed through his eyes, and he saw the scarlet figure walking in the broken [gap].
It was a visual phenomenon that was difficult to describe, but Lorenzo immediately subconsciously confirmed that it was a "gap"... He walked between the "gaps".
It was almost an instinctive reaction. The alarm bells from the bottom of his heart warned Lorenzo. Without thinking too much, the dense and hard scales wrapped around Lorenzo and then easily tore open the iron cage.
Steel cracked and lightning flashed.
This time the armor did not completely cover Lorenzo, and it seemed much lighter than before, and this time Lorenzo was no longer caught off guard like before.
The familiar Winchester and spiked sword were placed in another corner of the cell, and they were brought in with Lorenzo.
So picking up this familiar weapon, Lorenzo wielded the spike sword and easily opened the sealed door.
The entire corridor was covered in blood-red light, like a twisted hell, and dull gunshots continued to ring out.
Closing his eyes, his perception became sharper than ever before, and was expanded to the maximum. Thus, in the chaotic interference, Lorenzo gradually noticed the source of the erosion.
When he opened his eyes again, blazing white fireworks were surging beneath him. Without any hesitation, Lorenzo ran wildly in the direction he sensed.
The perpetual motion pump has entered a blocked state, and all the gates are tightly closed. Lorenzo is like running wildly in a maze. There is always a big door at the end of a passage blocking his way. He tried to open the door, but it was obvious that the heavy steel was not so easily broken.
But just when he was at his wit's end, the door opened, and the scorching wind and the erosion of despair hit him directly in the face. Lorenzo clenched his sword, ready for the next life-and-death battle, but unexpectedly, there was only a group of wounded soldiers behind the door.
Looking at the familiar attire, they are the security team.
Most of them were injured and looked very tired, but the moment they saw Lorenzo, they still raised their guns with difficulty, alert for the dangerous demon hunter.
"Relax, it's me."
Lorenzo removed the armor covering his face.
"Demon hunter?"
One of the team members said slowly, but then another voice sounded anxiously.
"Mr. Holmes?"
The voice was a bit hoarse and came from behind the team.
Looking across the crowd, Lorenzo saw the man lying on a makeshift stretcher.
"Joey?"
Without paying attention to the guns pointed at him, Lorenzo walked straight over, and then Joey's condition came into view.