Chapter 54: Is life as fragile as paper? The slate-gray color of the stone climbed up inch by inch...



Chapter 54: Is life as fragile as paper? The slate-gray color of the stone climbed up inch by inch...

The slate gray color of the stone climbed up inch by inch, starting from the palm and covering the entire arm.

Neguojin was on full alert.

The vampire's sharp fangs extended out, and a bit of stale blood congealed on the corner of his cloak.

Fighting and running are certainly different.

At least when Negokin was running, he just wanted to vomit his soul, but when he was fighting, no matter how fast he increased his speed, he only felt excited.

He only had time to remind: "You two find a place to hide, stay away from here!"

Then he rushed out like a wild beast.

The Mist Sparrow has no attack capability, but information transmission is very fast. I believe other hunters have received the message and are rushing here.

Negokin and the vampire wrestled with each other.

Coincidentally, this vampire is also a strength-enhanced type with weak superpowers, so he can only choose to fight in close combat with Negojin.

Neguojin's first punch hit the opponent exactly, and he understood that the opponent was weaker than him in strength, but faster than him.

Not a very tough target, just maybe a little hard to kill.

There was a fight going on over there, while here two parents hid in the bushes and watched the battle.

They didn't dare speak even a little louder, for fear of distracting the hunter.

"Do you think we should help them?" Dad held up the bottle of garlic water in his hand.

My mom rolled her eyes. "Help? Just don't make things worse. Wait a minute. I think he knows what's going on. He doesn't look like he's going to lose."

Having said that, my mother still quietly tightened her grip on the silver knife.

The street lights on the gravel road beside the lake seemed to be broken, the light was so dim that it was almost gone, and the lighting was basically entirely dependent on moonlight.

The shadows of the two people were reflected on the bushes, and the wind blew, causing the bushes to sway gently.

It seemed like a cloud floated over and covered the moon, so the shadow was not so clear.

No.

Not a cloud.

My mother realized it later and moved her eyes to the outside, and a corner of pure black fabric came into view.

Oh, it's a vampire.

——!

vampire!

My dad saw it too, and he couldn't control his expression even when his back was turned to the vampire.

The two middle-aged men, who had only seen a few vampires in their lives, met each other's eyes and dared not breathe.

Mom blinked.

Dad closed his eyes.

The next second, the two men turned around at the same time, one smashed the glass bottle of garlic water in his hand, and the other waved a knife.

A ray of silver light came from nowhere and knocked the glass bottle onto the lawn.

The cork-less glass bottle rolled away, and the garlic juice inside spilled all over the lawn.

The other person reached out and easily grabbed my mother's hand holding the knife.

It's over.

The two men looked desperate.

But the opponent had no intention of continuing the attack. After controlling the actions of the two people, the vampire paused for a while.

She tilted her head and looked towards the end of the gravel road not far away.

Of course, Negokin also noticed it, but he was unable to do so. Fighting a vampire required all his strength and it was difficult for him to be distracted.

I can only increase my strength and try to escape a few seconds earlier.

At the end of the gravel road, there were new footsteps coming, more than one person.

The man came hurriedly, shouting from a distance: "You are surrounded! Put down the hostages and surrender, and I will spare your life!"

The vampire calmly let go of his hand and let the middle-aged man fall to the ground.

She glanced briefly at the vampire still fighting the hunter, then tossed her cloak without hesitation.

In the bushes, a bat flew away quickly.

Mistbird hovered in the sky for a long time. I don’t know what Chawu was thinking, but he didn’t follow it and just let a vampire escape from the crime scene.

Three hunters rushed forward, and the situation immediately turned from a one-on-one fight to a one-sided group fight, and they quickly dealt with the power-type vampire.

"Why didn't Mistbird catch up?"

"It might be difficult to chase them, so let's send these two home first."

"You're going out at this hour of night, and you're choosing to walk in deserted places. You're just asking for trouble."

*

Cha Wu was struggling over whether to tell Bai Li what she had just seen happen to Fei.

The light was dim, but Mistbird was high above, and the moonlight allowed him to clearly see the vampire's appearance.

After much hesitation, she still didn't let Wu Que catch up. Firstly, there was a high probability that Wu Que would not be able to catch up - Wu Que was not known for its speed.

Secondly, Cha Wu always felt that Fei was different from other vampires.

It’s not that the characteristics are different, but the aura, or desire.

Just like the other vampire just now, he would show greedy and eager eyes in front of fresh blood, and would not hide his desire to get it if he wanted it.

But Fei's expression remained calm from beginning to end, as if nothing had happened.

Cha Wu first sent Fei's news to other people in the area, asking them to be more vigilant.

Then while she was formulating her sentences.

Fei appeared without any warning.

Not in front of it, but on a large sign not far away. The bat landed on it and did not change back into human form.

Bai Li discovered it even earlier.

She had already strengthened her control over her supernatural powers during the courses during this period, and her perception of light never stopped.

She noticed it the moment the bat landed and blocked the moonlight.

And now, Bai Li saw the bat's eyes.

Without any reason, she knew it must be Fei.

Although people who have seen them always can't help but say that these two twins are really different in every way except their appearance.

But, but…

After all, they are the closest to each other and the only ones in the world who can possibly understand each other.

Just like now, Bai Li silently drew out the knife.

The bat transformed back into human form on the billboard, its eyes, once the color of emerald, now the color of pigeon blood.

His expression was as indifferent as ever.

Fei half-crouched on the billboard.

Too far from the ground, and it looks too cold.

The hunter hesitantly raised his knife.

*

Marta sat in the passenger seat.

The mechanic drove quite wildly, speeding all the way.

"Hah——" The man in the back seat grabbed his seat belt, wishing he could open a sunroof for the car right now.

Rhett peeled an orange and stuffed the peel into his brother's mouth.

The new hunter mouse slices tasted deliciously like oranges, sweet and sour.

After chewing two bites of orange peel, he suddenly became alert and said, "You didn't—"

Rhett was prepared: "I have washed this orange, don't slander a good person."

"That's good."

Ad He muttered, slumping in the back seat like a zombie who had lost his soul and dreams.

He bit the orange peel fiercely. It was bitter and astringent, but he felt better after eating it.

In fact, it would be better if advertising could be allowed to drive itself instead of letting mechanics, who are a frequent visitor to the traffic queue, do it.

God knows he never gets carsick when he's driving himself!

The mechanic was unconvinced: "What's wrong with my driving skills?"

"Can you please reflect on yourself beforehand?"

Advertisement He no longer wanted to talk. He felt like he was about to die in this constantly bumpy car.

Marta sat in the passenger seat, at peace with the world, dozing with her eyes closed.

The mechanic suddenly braked.

Ad He felt his stomach flip, and he almost couldn’t help but burp: “Hah—”

He leaned his head out the window and took a few deep breaths, then leaned towards the front seat: "Mechanic, what are you doing--?"

He already understood why the repairman had stopped suddenly.

Because there was a person standing right in front of the car.

Not the type of person who violates traffic rules and drives around recklessly.

The repairman and the advertisement remained silent at the same time.

Come prepared, those who come with ill intentions.

Although Marta had not met all the association's high hunters in person, she had seen the roster.

A code name came to mind.

Meanwhile, Marta thought of something more important.

Almost as if a sudden inspiration had struck her, she said with certainty, "It's you."

The ancestor of the blood clan.

The origin of vampires.

The immortal and everlasting king.

*

Build another mountain.

"There must be mountains in a city." Li An muttered to himself, and then folded a steep mountain out of paper.

It is almost impossible to climb and it is almost impossible to build a plank road.

But almost, not impossible.

Even a steep mountain like Mount Huashan has a long plank road built into it.

There are always people who are willing to climb mountains just to watch a sunrise.

The black cat lay down and watched. It was always particularly quiet at this time.

After Li'an entered the state, it didn't dare to disturb him recklessly.

Moreover, it already knew what Li An was looking at.

——Everyone who has died or is about to die.

In God's eyes, are those people's lives also as thin as paper?

*

The sharp edge of the goose-feather knife emerged from the cloth.

Because there was no suitable scabbard, Bai Li had been wrapping the sword with cloth before the scabbard was made. As long as he paid more attention to it in normal times, everything was fine.

Now, the cloth fell to the ground.

The blade given by God is the sharpest in the world.

Especially after Bai Li became more able to control her supernatural powers, she felt more and more the magic of this knife.

When it slowly lifted up, it seemed to cut through the air, and the moonlight was also interrupted for a moment.

It is more than just a goose-feather knife, and it can do more than just cut tangible objects.

It's more than just a silver blade.

In other words, it is simply another material disguised as silver, a beast that is obedient only in the palm of the god.

However, Fei had told the truth long before she became a vampire.

【Bai Li is a coward.】

This is absolutely correct, as it is right now.

The coward held the knife with both hands, not daring to raise the tip of the knife fully, but just pointing it at the giant billboard.

Fei looked at her sister coldly. In her eyes, she saw the timid and cowardly sister who was always well-behaved and obedient.

I didn't even dare to speak loudly, my voice was trembling, as if I couldn't tame my vocal cords.

Her fellow hunter put his hand on her shoulder and patted it comfortingly.

The mistbirds flew back from afar, bringing with them a chill mist.

The bird with superpowers circled in the sky, taking everything in, its black pupils reflecting the moonlight scattered on the street.

The coward said, "...don't push me."

The knife light flickered under the moonlight, perhaps inseparable from her special ability, which made the knife always have a flowing texture.

Silver and light, the two natural enemies of vampires, are as important as fire and much more powerful than garlic.

For a moment, the sword's light outshined the moonlight.

Fei curled her lips and laughed with an ambiguous meaning.

——You finally learned how to kill someone.

*

The communicator suddenly stopped sending any messages, and my friend didn't send any more messages.

On the bright side, the other party may have gathered and is on patrol.

To put it in a worse-case scenario, a fight might have already broken out in District 17.

Jiuyi sent messages to several other friends, but no one replied to her for a while.

She closed her eyes and asked, "How long will it take to get there?"

My colleagues were also very anxious. District 17 has always been the most special one, and it has always been recognized that if vampires want to invade, District 17 will be the first to bear the brunt.

"It's almost there, it's almost there."

"Give me a little time. It won't take more than half an hour, I promise."

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