Then he reached into the corpse's mouth, not knowing what he was doing. It seemed to take a great deal of effort before he pulled out an object a finger length long with a sharp point from the corpse's mouth.
Winters wiped the bloody object clean on the frail man's clothing and put it back into his belt. Only then did Benwei realize that the belt was lined with a row of triangular steel spikes, with several places empty.
Once he had finished with his task, Winters pulled out a revolver and handed it to Benwei. "If someone else comes in, you shoot, no need to use the firing pin, just aim at them and pull this little lever," he said.
After speaking, he picked up his dagger and walked toward the door.
"Where are you going?" Benwen Nutuo hurriedly asked.
"He's number twenty, there are at least two more," Winters said without turning back, exiting the room and closing the door behind him.