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He Yang said he was going out for dinner.
"Oh, remember to bring one back for me. β
Hua Xu, a sworn friend, waved at him and continued to play chess with himself. He Yang smiled, stuffed the cat and dog that ran out with him back into the house, and walked out of the door with one hand in his pocket.
He decided to go to Sister Chen's Cantonese restaurant two blocks away to eat shrimp wonton. Sister Chen is a cool and generous Cantonese woman, this dish is her specialty, the finely chopped pork filling is wrapped in the whole shrimp, the hand-rolled wonton skin is very fine, the clear soup is sprinkled with a handful of verdant green onions, steaming fragrant, scoop up a spoonful of wonton and eat, the deliciousness of the soup purifies the deliciousness of the shrimp to the extreme, so fresh that you can't swallow your tongue.
Thinking about it like this, the deliciousness of shrimp wonton seemed to be between his lips and teeth, and He Yang walked around the corner in front of him a little, but his eyes were squinted by the oncoming sunlight. Between the two skyscrapers, a small half of the sunset has sunk below the horizon, and the blood-red light stabbed people almost unable to open their eyes, He Yang subconsciously blocked it with his hand, and when he put down his hand, he suddenly saw a person.
It was a woman.
The darkness of the sunlight scorching the retina faded, and He Yang saw the woman's face clearly.
How to describe it? At that moment, He Yang thought that he had seen some kind of imaginary creature.
It's not that she's stunningly beautiful, it's that her temperament is too heterogeneous.
The woman tilted her head slightly, as if listening to something. She was wearing a simple white dress and a red dress, and her long black hair was draped down very casually, which was obviously a very common dress, but it was incompatible with the surrounding environment. It was as abrupt as a tree of red flowers slanting horizontally on the snow, and the contrast was so fierce that it was almost glaring.
He Yang's footsteps couldn't help but pause. However, the woman was already smiling and walking in this direction.
The moment he passed by, he heard her voice with a slight smile.
"- Don't go any further. β
β¦β¦ What the?
He subconsciously turned his head, but there was no woman behind him.
At the corner of the empty street, there is only the afterglow of the sunset, and every qiΔ in the field of vision is dyed red like blood. A crow flew away from the telephone pole in fright, leaving behind a series of frightened flapping wings that pierced the spine.
He Yang hesitated, and after ten seconds, the deliciousness of the shrimp wonton overcame the vague uneasiness in his heart, and he still took a step in the direction of the Cantonese restaurant.
If He Yang knew what he would see in a minute, he would never have taken such a decisive step.
However, it is difficult to buy a thousand dollars, and I know it early.
So he walked to the door of the Cantonese restaurant, and with the jingling sound of wind chimes, he pushed open the door of the solid wood.
-- The door to a new world was opened.
The strong smell of blood hit his face, forcing him to almost suffocate. He subconsciously took a step back to the side, but his toes touched something soft and moist, He Yang stiffly lowered his head, and met a pair of bloodshot eyes - Sister Chen's body with her throat torn open was lying at his feet, half of her chest was scarlet. Blood soaked the soles of his shoes, and the hot and viscous touch made him take a sharp step back, his shoulder hit the wooden door, the wind chimes shook wildly, and the short panicked voice echoed in his ears, as if it had been amplified countless times, and even his heartbeat was flustered.
The corpses were littered all over the room, and the smell of rusty sweetness mixed with the smell of food was disgusting. He Yang suddenly had an illusion in his dizziness - this is not the world, this is purgatory.
Goo, goo.
The sound of drinking blood stopped with the sound of wind chimes. In the darkness, a pair of blood-red eyes slowly opened and looked at him.
"Another one. β
The thing said with a smile.
The cashier's still twitching corpse was tossed aside, and the thing slowly straightened up behind the counter.
- Running !!!!!
As if in the sight of a large beast, He Yang's back stiffened, and he ran away!
A short sneer, the end of which was close to his ear. He Yang's pupils tightened suddenly, and before he could turn around, he was already pinched by the neck and pressed to the ground!
"It's a bad day today, at least for you, right, unlucky boy?" The man's Chinese pronunciation was unusually strange, and the sharp nails had pierced his skin between the three words, "Oh hell! I hate men's blood!"
The guy behind him shook off his hand angrily as if he had touched something dirty, and He Yang only then got a chance to breathe, fresh air rushed into his lungs, and he coughed violently, coughing so hard that he could barely breathe. I don't know how hard that thing used, He Yang felt that his throat was about to be crushed.
"You're out of luck, boy. Who told you to break in while I was eating, though I have no interest in men's blood......"
The thing laughed contemptuously, reached out and grabbed He Yang's head, his voice tinged with bloodthirsty excitement.
"But our rule is there - no witnesses - so curse your damn luck. β
The strength of the man's hand suddenly increased, and He Yang felt that his skull was about to be pinched and exploded by him, and he was almost about to scream!
Just when He Yang could hear the sound of his skull rattling, a gunshot suddenly rang out in the darkness!
The thing jumped to the side like lightning from behind He Yang. He Yang turned his head with difficulty in severe pain, and only then did he see clearly the guy who almost killed himβto his surprise, it was a pale and handsome white man, with thin lips still stained with blood, two sharp fangs that were white, and scarlet eyes looked coldly from under the blonde hair. Following his gaze, He Yang saw two men in black uniforms. The tall man put down the gun in his hand, bent his back slightly, and half-lifted his eyelids to meet the white man's gaze.
"Hunting human beings by cruel means violates Article 9 of the International Convention on the Administration of Aliens, revealing one's identity in front of unrelated persons violates Article 27 of the International Convention on the Management of Aliens, and entering the country without permission violates Article 136 of China's Regulations on the Administration of Aliens. To sum up, apply for provisional execution rights against the vampire in front of you. Debriefing is complete. β
An electronic female voice sounded mechanically.
"Allowed. β
In an instant, the air pressure suddenly drops to its lowest point. In the air that seemed to freeze, the vampire's jaws tensed dangerously.
"Don't be too complacent, boy!"
Before the words of this sentence fell, with a loud bang, the figure of the vampire had disappeared in place!
"Boom !!"
The little man used a metal axe to block the vampire's thunderous blow, and the tall companion quickly pulled the trigger! But the vampire was faster than the bullet!
After a loud bang, the tall man got up from under the collapsed wall, clutched his ribs and watched the vampire fight with his companion, and took a deep breath.
"Shhh...... The estimation of strength is wrong, this guy is at least a B-level goods...... Our Investigation Department can't keep this stuff in there......"
He tapped his headphones with a wry smile, his voice lowering slightly.
"Hey, System, please contact the nearest member of the Execution or Armed Forces Department and ask them to support you - maybe just in time to collect the bodies for me and my partner. β
The animatronic female voice responded.
"A call for help has been issued. A response from nearby combatants is being awaited. Repeat, waiting for a response from nearby combatants......"
"I don't want to die heroically in a Cantonese restaurant, and I'll be laughed at by those guys until the end of the world. β
The tall man complained, raised his hand to put the β‘β‘ up, He Yang vaguely saw a subtle electric light flashing on the gun, he shook his head, and decisively classified it as his own hallucination. He lowered his head, trying not to attract anyone's attention, and quietly stood up with one hand.
The moment the gunshot rang out, He Yang, who had just stabilized his figure, turned his head and ran!
ββWhat are you kidding! An ordinary person like him, who is satisfied with his daily fitness, can he participate in a battle of this level?!
Rushing out of the Cantonese restaurant and running out of this dangerous street in thirty seconds, leaving behind the gunshots and roars, He Yang almost tearfully thanked his good habit of running three kilometers every morning. The important words should be said three times -- life lies in movement! Life lies in movement! Life lies in movement! -- At least at this critical moment of life and death! Only those who run fast can live!
It wasn't until he rushed back to the door of his house that He Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, he almost fell to the ground, and his head slammed on the door. Only then did he feel afraid, sweat soaked the whole shirt, his whole body was trembling, he was wheezing rapidly, his lungs and trachea were burning and painful, and the blood vessels in his brain were beating a little. He Yang shivered and touched his throat, where there were still a few blood marks.
When the dead friend opened the door, he was taken aback by his appearance.
"Who robbed you?"
"It's okay if you get robbed. He Yang smiled bitterly and put down his hand, his fingertips still trembling nervously, "It's much worse than that...... I even think that I have watched too many Hollywood movies and my brain is broken. β
"It's all said to let you watch fewer movies. Seeing the wound on his neck, the dead friend suddenly lowered his voice a few degrees, "...... What's that?"
"Just like you can see, a big bad movie of vampire vs. monster hunter, I'm the dragon set A who escaped death in it. β
He Yang chuckled from the wound, and tears welled up with laughter. He raised his hand to cover his face, his shoulders arched deeply, the warm liquid wetting his fingers. His shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and his dead friend sat beside him, gently holding his shoulders and saying nothing. After a long time, He Yang finally calmed down, only his voice was still a little trembling.
ββ¦β¦ Huaxu. He whispered the name of his dead friend, "Sister Chen is dead...... They were all dead. β
The hand holding He Yang's shoulder froze.
He Yang buried his face deep in his hands.
"The killer almost killed me too...... Suddenly someone came and got into a fight with that guy, and I ran away. β
After a moment, Hua Xu finally spoke.
"Can you beat that murderer?"
He Yang shook his head.
"Then what can you do if you stay?"
ββ¦β¦ You're right. He Yang smiled bitterly, "What can I do?"
Hua Xu patted He Yang on the shoulder, picked him up, and carried him towards the house.
"Okay, you go wash your face, get a good night's sleep after treating the wound with alcohol...... I'll call the police for you. β
"Thanks, Hua Xu. β
He Yang patted Hua Xu on the shoulder tiredly and walked into the bathroom alone.
However, for some reason, until the next morning, no police came to He Yang to make a record. He Yang tossed and turned in bed all night, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Sister Chen's bloodshot eyes, blood and corpses on the ground, and the scarlet smiling eyes of vampires...... The smell of blood seemed to linger on his nose, even though he had taken a shower for an hour before going to bed. The smell of rust is almost disgusting.
He Yang stayed awake all night. In the morning, I was in a daze for an hour.
When he got up, he was the only one in the house. He Yang opened the mailbox at the door, took out today's newspaper, closed the door and looked at the news section while pouring water.
"Arsonist burns down a Cantonese restaurant!" 35 people were left untouched!"
With a snap, the glass shattered to the ground, and the boiling water splashed on He Yang's instep, but he didn't notice it, just looked at the newspaper in his hand in disbelief.
β¦β¦ This is...... What the?
The corpse and blood seemed to be still in front of him, and the pain in his throat seemed to be almost broken. However, the newspaper seemed to laugh at him, and if it weren't for the faint pain in his head and the bruises on his neck that reminded him, He Yang almost thought that yesterday's QiΔ was just his hallucination.
The doorbell rang suddenly, three times. He Yang's whole body suddenly tensed, and a chill rushed up his spine. He subconsciously held the fruit knife on the coffee table.
The doorbell rang three more times, He Yang hesitated to walk to the walkie-talkie, and as soon as he pressed the button, a familiar voice came in.
"It's me, open the door. β
-- It's Hua Xu.
He Yang let out a long sigh of relief, and then realized that he was in a cold sweat. He rested the fruit knife on the fruit bowl and walked over to open the door.
"What are you doing out so early...... ......"
Hua Xu propped up the door with one hand and pointed at the woman behind him with his chin.
"Didn't you say yesterday that you saw what the murderer looked like? What if he comes to get revenge on you? I don't want to be called by someone to collect your body one day. So I asked a friend to help you find a bodyguard, this is it. Until she catches the murderer, she'll stay here and keep you safe 24 hours a day. β
He Yang's whole body froze.
- Hua Xu, you give me and wait, although I know that you have always been well-connected and well-connected, but this ......
"Let me introduce you, this is my friend and the object of your protection this time, He Yang. After introducing He Yang to the women, Hua Xu turned to introduce He Yang, "He Yang, this young lady's name is Nanfeng, she is very good at fighting and Muay Thai, you have no problem fighting twenty." β
"Two hundred of a guy like him is not a problem. β
Nanfeng took off his sunglasses and coldly corrected Hua Xu's words. Hua Xu smiled, noncommittal.
"Anyway, with Miss Southwind to keep you safe, I have nothing to worry about. β
You need to worry!
He Yang shouted in his mind. The woman in front of him routinely held out her hand to him, and he held it stiffly.
"Y-Hello...... Miss Southwind. β
"Hello. β
Listen to this cold greeting. Looking at the face of the woman in front of him who was exactly the same as the woman who warned him yesterday, He Yang felt that his heart was almost broken.
Don't go any further. β
The laughing words seemed to still be in my ears......
- No, that's not true.
He Yang suddenly reacted.
- They are not the same person.