Chapter 80: Plotting
Vampires can inflict curses on the blood of their victims, and the future of the victims will change depending on the number of times they suck their blood.
There are those who have been visited several times in the dormitory, but who have maintained an ordinary life for the rest of their lives, but there are also young girls whose skin turns to ash after only one kiss and bite, and wait for a second visit, and spend their days in bed without aging, until one day suddenly she sees her limbs withered and mummified, and her old grandson or great-grandson knows that some of the abominable vampires has died somewhere.
It's just that I don't know how long it will take.
In the land where nightmares are rampant, in the corners of many deserted and abandoned houses, there are many living dead who feed only on moonlight.
Of course, there are also individual victims who are baptized in the blood of vampires and become their companions. However, this situation is really rare, and the six precepts of the clan firmly restrict the possibility of their wanton development of descendants. And as a tiger and leopard, you will never want to have more companions than cattle and sheep.
The girl in front of her, Lucy, who had two braids on her head, was undoubtedly an unfortunate victim.
She sat motionless like a statue, staring blankly at the moonlight outside the window.
With no family by her side, victims like them are largely ostracized and alienated, although there are touching and tragic examples of relatives who have worked desperately to protect the victims and the whole family has become the living dead.
Suddenly, a dark shadow leaped in from the window, falling silently like a ghost, its snow-white fangs shining bloodthirsty in the moonlight.
A flutter, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp fangs reached the girl's neck.
And then in the next moment.
The dark shadow grabbed Lucy and flew out the window like wings. Although at that moment, his body was not much different from a hornet's nest. Blood splattered.
But even if the body is seriously injured so far. Even if you bring one person. The man's skills were still as elusive as ghosts.
"Chase!" Zheng Zhe, who was ambushed in the dark, took the lead in rushing out. Li Shuaixi followed closely with a smoking submachine gun.
"It's the land. Didn't you already use silver-plated bullets? Why is this guy still running fast? "Catching up. Zheng Zha complained.
"Missed the point. And this submachine gun is too powerful. The bullets were all through. And no silver bullets remained in him...... Seemingly. Pay attention to this next time. "Li Shuai's observation and analysis are actually good. Although it is not as perverted as Chu Xuan.
But silver-plated bullets can slow down the healing of vampire wounds. That guy was as fast as the wind, though. But blood kept oozing from his body. A strong smell of blood lingered. It becomes the perfect mark to chase two people behind.
Zheng Zha has entered the state of opening the gene lock, and his eyes seem to be blank and out of focus, but in fact, everything in front of him is reflected in his eyes, and there is no omission.
He held a javelin in his hand, and his mind was firmly locked on the sky above the vampire in front of him, as long as that guy had the intention of spreading his wings upward, he would definitely not escape his shot.
However, instead of using the most powerful explosive javelin, he just used a tranquilized javelin, in addition to trying to capture the other party alive, and subconsciously did not want to hurt the unfortunate girl who was captured by the vampire.
The vampire seemed to realize this, and carried the little girl's young body on his back, just blocking the back of the head and the back of the chest, and his body always ran close to the ground, fluttering left and right, and the trajectory was unpredictable, making it difficult for Zheng Zhe to find the perfect time to strike.
Bringing a little girl with a very light weight doesn't have much of an impact on the vampire's ghostly speed, but it is equivalent to an extra shield, and an extra tonic that can come in handy in case of injury, this vampire also seems to be a shrewd guy.
Although the other party carried one person on his back and zigzags forward, the distance between Zheng Zhe and him, who was chasing, was constantly being distanced, which made Zheng Zhe frown.
He realized that the combat uniform on his body was gradually becoming a burden to him, although this combat uniform can be said to be able to increase a person's speed and strength by three times, but it is based on the physical quality of elite special forces members in reality, after he recently broke through the limit again, in the strenuous exercise, the combat uniform that could not keep up with his movements not only could not provide power, but instead restrained his movements.
In addition, he did not wear a helmet, because he had discovered that although the helmet was equipped with high-tech such as infrared vision glasses to assist vision and hearing, in the case of opening the first order of gene lock, the helmet would become a perceptual disorder.
Suddenly, the vampire who was running in front of him slashed diagonally, and sprinted into a small alley in the diagonal direction in a different direction, because Wang Zongchao had already stopped in the direction he originally wanted to go, and the surging momentum of the cold flow clearly told him that this way was impassable!
Hearing the gunshots, Wang Zongchao, who was the fastest, was the first to rush to reinforcements.
However, just as the vampire turned to escape into the alley, with a flash of blood, the brick walls on both sides of the alley seemed to be cut open by sharp blades, and large bricks collapsed towards the mouth of the alley, and smoke and dust rose everywhere, although it did not hurt Zheng Zhe and the others, but it just stopped them.
Then, a few terrible screams came from the depths of the alley, and then, the bloody breath flourished!
Wang Zongchao, Zheng Zha, and Li Shuaixi glanced at each other in unison, they did not ambush people inside, it seems that it must be ordinary villagers who have suffered misfortune.
So they ran deeper into the streets, they had to keep up, vampires were the darlings of the night, and once they were in the dark, it was much more difficult to catch them alive.
The thick smell of blood is disgusting.
The scene in front of him was as if a piece of blood red was splashed in the black ink, impregnating the world with sadness and tragedy.
The severed limbs and wreckage were scattered all over the ground, and several frightened or dazed faces looked up at the black sky, lamenting the capriciousness of life and death, or whether it was sudden.
Five or six villagers had been brutally tortured by vampires, as if they had been torn apart by hand, and blood and flesh filled the streets like abstract canvases, tangled in red and black.
I say five or six, because it's hard to tell whether the wreckage came from five or six.
Looking at this tragic scene, Wang Zongchao and the others frowned deeply, they would now splash a blood splash with every heavy step, or step on the remains of some severed limbs. The vampire had lost sight of him in the dark, and the strong smell of blood believed the smell of blood on the guy's original body, making it more and more difficult to track him down.
Wang Zongchao and the three of them looked around, but they didn't find any traces left by vampires that could be tracked, and it seemed that this hunt was still a failure.
As outsiders who have only been here for less than two days, they are not familiar with the terrain and streets here after all, and they can't get their cooperation with the villagers, and they are not enough people, so it is too reluctant to hunt down vampires in the dark night.
Suddenly, there was a slight tremor in the pile of corpses on the ground, and Li Shuaixi's nerves tensed suddenly, and he immediately raised his gun to that position.
"It's not him. Zheng Zha shook his head and said, he who had opened the genetic lock was much more sensitive than Li Shuaixi.
And Wang Zongchao had already shown a sudden expression, and walked up to remove the mutilated corpses.
It turned out to be the poor little girl Lucy, although she was now trapped in the pile of corpses, she still had an empty and numb expression, and she had completely lost the feeling of fear and disgust that a normal person should have in the face of this situation, if it weren't for the blood that had flooded her mouth and nose, her body instinctively twitched when she was suffocating, and she was afraid that it would be no different from an ordinary corpse.
Now that she has got rid of them, of course, the vampire runs as fast as possible, so naturally she won't still take Lucy with her, and it's already her luck that she didn't kill her.
Wang Zongchao sighed, wiped the flesh and blood residue from the girl's face, and gently removed the flesh and blood from her mouth and nose, and then bent down and hugged her bloody petite body out of the corpse.
Zheng Zhe looked around vigilantly.
Li Shuaixi bent down and touched the pool of blood under his feet with his hand, and suddenly his face changed, and he shouted: "Be careful, this blood is cold!"
But it was too late, Wang Zongchao, who had just picked up the girl, suddenly snorted, and suddenly threw the girl out fiercely, the girl fell on the pile of corpses, splashing a splash of blood, and I don't know how badly injured, but even so, her eyes are still empty.
And Wang Zongchao has completely lost his usual steady pace, and after leaving her, the whole person staggered back like drunkenness, and at the junction of his chest and abdomen, a delicate dagger was deeply inserted, and only circles of dark golden wires could be seen wrapped around the handle.
At that moment, even Zheng Zhe could barely see clearly, the girl didn't have the slightest movement or warning in her whole body, and her right hand was like a spring that triggered the mechanism, and suddenly grabbed a dagger that slipped from the cuff and stabbed it out in an instant!
This stab is really strange and inexplicable, unexpected to the extreme, except for the little girl's right hand, the rest of the body is completely limp and paralyzed, without the slightest violent movement caused by the tightness of the body, which makes it even more difficult to detect in advance.
And the speed and power of that stab is not something that a little girl can have, even far more than an ordinary middle-aged man, just like a powerful spring that suddenly pops out strongly, the moment the stab is made, the little girl's right arm even has a faint blood light emerging, there is a sharp sound of breaking the air and a subtle cracking sound of muscles and tendons, it seems that this stab has made the little girl's right hand almost useless.
"Hold on!" Witnessing this scene, Zheng Zha was so anxious that he wanted to rush forward as soon as possible.
But at the same time.
"The Prison of the Blood Pool!" With a cold and faint whisper of joy coming from nowhere, Zheng Zha and Li Shuai felt that the blood under their feet suddenly became extremely viscous, so that they couldn't even take a step.
Not only that, but they felt themselves sinking into the sticky blood on the ground, as if the ground under the blood had vanished, and the place they were in was the bottomless pool of blood of hell.
At the moment of life and death, Zheng Zha immediately entered a deeper state of opening the gene lock, and the muscles of his legs swelled up, thick as elephant legs, and began to kick violently hoping to struggle out of it.
The explosive power of his legs at this time was like a small grenade suddenly exploding, even if he was really deep in the mud, he could blow himself up. However, the blood he had sunk into was ten or a hundred times thicker and more pliable than any sludge, and he only pulled his body up about thirty centimeters before sinking back even deeper.
Li Shuaixi, who was weaker than him, had no room for struggle, so he could only shoot the gun in his hand aimlessly around, hoping to get away with shooting the hidden enemy.
And Wang Zongchao couldn't take care of them at all, he had already knelt on the ground, his body curled up like a shrimp, his breathing was rapid and weak, no matter how anxiously the two of them called, there was no response, and a large amount of blood quickly spread under his body, merging into the already scarlet ground.
In the blink of an eye, Zheng Zhe and Li Shuaixi's bodies had sunk so much that even their hand activities were imprisoned, but at this time, their sinking finally stopped.
"Huh...... Mercy, guilt, this is the poison of death! Look at what our brave and fearless warriors have been tormented by these two poisons. There were low, long words in the darkness, as if the opera announcer was reading the lines with emotion.
Then a young man walked slowly out of the deep darkness of the night, his delicate face slightly pale with the aristocratic pale of his mouth, a smile at the corners of his mouth, sharp fangs touching his bloodless lips, and a head of snow-white glistening silver hair, which covered his white forehead and spread over his shoulders and arms.
His appearance was undoubtedly very handsome, but as soon as they saw him, they felt a deep sense of disgust in their hearts, because this man's eyes were filled with a deep stinging air, as if he had been planning some kind of conspiracy all the time.
As if his prey had lost the power to resist, he behaved leisurely like a well-mannered gentleman strolling through a library.
"Bastard, I swear to kill you!" Zheng Zha noticed that Wang Zongchao's breathing gradually became short, his eyes were cracking, and he gritted his teeth and roared.
"Huh...... Loser, your resentment will always only add to my sense of accomplishment. The young man said disdainfully.
"I'm resigned to my fate!" Li Shuaixi sighed, and said in a very sincere tone: "But I really admire Your Excellency's calculations, even if some of us have a little compassion for that girl, and even designed such a trap. It's a pity that I didn't find out earlier that the blood here is all cold, and it can't be from the person who just killed it. ”
"You're also a clever person, but unfortunately you shouldn't go against us!" Li Shuaixi's words of admitting defeat filled the young man's words with pleasure.
"To be able to cast such a strange magic and design such a trap, is Your Excellency Count Dracula?" asked Li Shuaixi with a wry smile, and he could tilt his head and speak to the young man with his head in a pool of blood from the chest down.
"No, no, you guys, no matter how intellectual or powerful, don't have the qualifications to let my mentor personally take action. The young man shook his head.
"Officially, my name is Lesda, Lord. He pressed his right hand to his chest and bowed slightly, like a gentleman introducing himself.
"What happened to my companion?" Li Shuaixi looked at Wang Zongchao, who was already motionless, and asked.
"He's dead. Lesda glanced at Wang Zongchao in the pool of blood and shrugged.
"Although the beautiful Highness Accardo seems to value him very much, he is still dead, facing the dragon slayer dagger that can activate the 'Annihilation Armor' effect once a day, and has three curses of 'life loss', 'paralysis', and 'aging', even if he has the physique of a dragon, he is dead!"