Late at night, China is like a sleeping dragon entangled in the land, the silence is terrifying, and people are afraid that it will suddenly open its eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info There is a four-story tower in the northeast with private soldiers with guns that surround the tower like ants, and there is a room in the spire, there is no light.

Her blonde hair rose with the wind, and her figure attracted the attention of countless soldiers, who couldn't help but swallow their saliva, but forced themselves to look away, and there was a faint fear in their eyes.

Belmore turned a blind eye all the way up, and in the past, when she was in a good mood, she would give them a smile and watch their blood swell. But now, she is no longer in any mood, the corners of her mouth can't even be hooked, and her heart is very bitter.

When he walked towards the fourth floor, he was blocked, and Belmore looked at this man, and the crazy eyes hidden under the coldness could still smell a faint fishy smell from him.

It was this person who joined hands with her and ...... him

"Belmore, sir has been waiting for you for a long time." Gin's footsteps paused for a moment, then lifted his foot again and walked down the stairs.

I didn't hear a reply, the sound of high heels slowly moved away from behind him, Gin came to the window on the third floor, lit a cigarette, near the tower was a forest, from above it was pitch black, and I could clearly see the two soldiers below squatting in the corner.

He had a feeling that this place was the last graveyard of those guys.

Knock on the wooden door and wait for three minutes, the door opens a crack. Belmore pushed open the door and walked in, and a strong smell of blood came to his nose.

There were no lights in the room, and what shone was the electric current generated by the operation of the machinery, and on the cabinet were five or six rows of bottles, which contained blood, and it was liquid blood. The wooden board under the bottle with a knife is engraved with the owner of the blood, and the species. The bottle in the upper left corner reads......

Kurosawa, vampire.

"It's coming." The man's hoarse and harsh voice made Wen Yan frown. Belmore has a normal demeanor, and he is used to it. She walked to another corner, behind the only chair in the room.

The iron chair was fixed to the floor with its back to the door. And on the front of it is a row of boxes with capsules, red and white capsules, looking at the number of hundreds.

The man in the chair is the top of the pyramid of the organization, the gentleman. His name, he forgot. The name of this organization, he also forgot. He said, it's been too long for me to really remember.

Belmore walked up to him and put his hand on his. If there are outsiders, they will definitely scream in horror, the back of the gentleman's two hands is covered with dense scars, and the left hand is only the ring finger and tail finger, and the rest are gone. There are signs of decay on the arm, bright red subcutaneous tissue can be seen, there is no sign of healing, and there is no bleeding.

Belmore was half-crouched, her hand resting on the back of her husband's hand, covering the scar and making her delicate palm itch slightly. Looking up at the gentleman's face, he was as well-behaved as a little girl.

The gentleman's forehead was covered with a bandage, which had been yellowed and had not been changed for a long time. His long hair ran down the chair to the floor, and some hair wrapped around the legs. His face was frighteningly pale and red. The eye sockets are extremely dark, with eyeballs, but no whites.

This monster-like man seems to be forty or fifty years old, but he has actually lived for a hundred years. This statement does not seem to be quite correct. It should be said that he has been around for a hundred years.

"Father."

From Belmore's mouth, these two astonishing words came out. The husband is Belmore's father, and the mother is ...... Long dead.

He looked at his obedient daughter, whose blonde hair followed her mother. should have been held in the palm of his hand like a pearl, but because of his selfishness......

"Recently...... Some of the guys who can't get on the stage try to go against us. "The gentleman speaks slowly, his vocal cords are slightly painful, he actually doesn't like to talk, after the vocal cords were injured many years ago, his voice has become hoarse and unpleasant, and he will have a dull pain due to vibration when he speaks.

So he had a computer next to him, with a line to his temple, and he could use this computer to put out what he was thinking.

But with that mechanical, lifeless voice with his daughter, as a father, it's too much. But what is this compared to the previous actions?

"There's a guy involved in the Silverbullet project, missing."

If he doesn't make it, he should kill himself if he is caught, but the database says that he is not dead. If you become a prisoner of others, you are a traitor. Although Calvados didn't have much information in his hands, the weapon in his hand fell into the hands of the enemy, troublesome, really troublesome. I really want to chop up all the guys who raised this waste!

"What do you need me to do?" Belmore squatted quietly, uncomfortable in her heels, and she didn't move, even though her feet ached.

"Ah......h

"You don't need to do anything, stay here."

The experiment is over, and these weapons can be mass-produced and distributed to everyone. At that time, all those xenos who are ready to move will go to hell.

A maniacal smile appeared on the ugly face of the gentleman, and he hated those exuberant creatures, those monsters that lived dozens of times longer than him.

Belmore nodded, the man in front of her may have been related to her in the past. But now, his body has been mixed with the blood of more than twenty strange creatures, and whether there is human blood, she doesn't know.

Becoming the monster he is now brings him eternal life, or rather, he is dead, but he is still alive.

The living dead, it's just right to call him in these three words. Before he became what he is now, he longed for eternal life, immortality, and he did. After that, he hated his own skin, whether he wanted to die, whether he wanted to live, and he wanted to change back into an ugly skin.

But until now, she has not succeeded, and even brought her daughter into the laboratory, used her body to do experiments, and turned her into an ageless existence like she is now. It is also the man in front of him, for himself, for his own actions.

With the same blood, she had no choice but to turn her hatred on the Miyano couple. caused an unknown car accident and pulled those two people into hell.

When she came back, she was given a three-word reply, well done. It was only then that she realized that she was being used again.

Everything is under his control, she can only obey forever, even if he wants to kill the green snake by himself, she can only pick up the pistol and shoot at the man who promised her a bad fate.