In just one night, the bats attacked the people living in the town without any warning.
At daybreak, residents rushed to buy garlic, crosses, and other items related to resisting vampires.
In a moment the church was full of people.
These believers pray devoutly every day, praying that God will send a savior to save them and save this troubled world.
Bats fly freely, lights are on in houses at night, and patrol teams from non-governmental organizations guard the town every night with torches and equipment.
The atmosphere gradually became solemn.
No one dared to fall behind, for fear of being targeted by the bats lurking in the dark.
The families in the town who did not have any anti-vampire items were in a miserable situation. When night passed and day came, only shriveled corpses were left in the house.
Every day people carried corpses out of different houses.
Sorrow and crying.
Sudan originally thought that she could find the way by borrowing her grandfather's notes, but she only found half of the route. The remaining part of the notes was torn up, and the vampires used illusions to cover up where they lived. For a moment, they didn't know where to start looking. They were like eggplants hit by frost, wilting in an instant, and searching aimlessly.
I know the other person is nearby, but I can't find him/her.
Zhuang Danran felt even more depressed. As his birthday passed, he found that his ability to foresee things was getting weaker and weaker. Sometimes, even if there were dangerous bats following him, he wouldn't be able to detect them.
At the same time, there was a sense of irritability in my heart, which was being suppressed, waiting for the opportunity to burst out.
A dull, dry cloud hung over the sky.
Zhuang Danran, Garcia and others were walking on the streets of the town. When they passed by the church, they heard the sound of prayers from inside.
The Sultan stopped and stood in front of the door with her head bowed, holding the cross in her hand and muttering to herself.
Seeing this, Zhuang Danran and Garcia walked silently towards the other wall of the church.
Garcia leaned against the wall and looked up at Zhuang Danran: "Zhuang, what are your plans now?"
Zhuang Danran was silent for a moment, then said, "My ability has probably disappeared. We won't be able to predict the dangers we'll encounter in the future."
Garcia frowned: "Why did it disappear?"
"I don't know. After my twentieth birthday, my abilities gradually disappeared." Zhuang Danran was also puzzled. He shrugged and said, "We will encounter many dangers in the future. I hope we can survive this period."
Garcia reached out and patted his shoulder. He leaned over and looked at the Sultan who was praying facing the church, a smile on his face. "If you really encounter danger, I hope you can protect the Sultan while protecting yourself."
Zhuang Danran also looked over there: "What's coming can't escape."
Garcia pinched the back of his neck, which was sore. "Don't be pessimistic. You still have your lover! Oh, I don't know if I can go back. By the way, I want you to introduce your lover to us."
Zhuang Danran smiled bitterly: "Maybe."
The sad atmosphere dissipated, and Garcia asked, "Who was that man in black who saved us several times in a row? Why do I feel like you know him, but you restrained yourself from thanking him? Could that man be your lover?"
When he said this, Zhuang Danran slapped him on the forehead.
"What are you thinking? If he were my lover, I would love to have him stick by my side."
"Tsk tsk, brothers who are nourished by love are just different." Garcia said with a little interest.
Zhuang Danran turned his head and looked at the empty street. He said, "However, that person was sent by my lover to protect me, so you don't have to be pessimistic. At least he is still alive now."
"Um……"
Garcia responded.
At this time the church bells rang.
The sound of recitation came from inside.
"Garcia, why don't you follow the Sultan and worship God?"
"Why don't you bow?"
"Instead of praying to God for help and relying on such illusory things, it is better to rely on your own efforts to change." Zhuang Danran said.
"My dear friend, I think the same thing." Garcia said with an expression of "You said everything I was going to say."
Zhuang Danran smiled helplessly.
Hindsight.
They looked up at the sky covered by dark clouds. Will there be a sunny day?
There should be.
On the blood clan side, the Lesenbra clan and the Vanzhuo clan united, with the Vanzhuo clan as the leader, calling on the remaining clans. The vampire clans willing to join the war sent out their forces. The independent and neutral clans saw that the area was in such chaos, so they left before things got out of hand and went to live in a quiet place.
There are also some neutral vampires who are on the sidelines, waiting for the opportunity to profit.
The Pope sent people to contact the vampire prince in the hope that both sides could reach a resolution.
Unfortunately, the Blood Prince felt that the incident was not big enough and that negotiations were impossible.
The town of Kokoli is the closest stronghold to the Vanzhuo clan and was the first place the bats attacked.
Flowers abound here.
Unfortunately, because the owner had no time to take care of them, the flowers and leaves gradually withered.
Sudan squatted down and stroked the shrunken petals: "What a pity for these beautiful flowers."
Garcia stood aside with his arms folded: "I can't even take care of people, how can I take care of these flowers and plants?"
Sudan let go and stood up: "You are right."
At night, they prepared themselves for the attack of the bats carrying the vampires.
"Human, come out." A strange shout came from outside the house.
Looking down from the window, there was a group of unfamiliar faces wearing black robes and with long pointed ears, with a group of bats flying around them.
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