The night breeze swept through the wilderness, the grass that had just peeked out of the earth shivered in the night, and the low hum of the beast was accompanied by the krak of bones. The brownish-black hair elongated and shortened strangely, and the muscles of the back wriggled and rolled beneath the skin. It was Benjamin suppressing his wolf nature.

In the distance, under the starlight, the white skin glowed with silver, which made people shiver and suck, and the rustling sound of limbs rubbing against the ground added a chill to the night.

"What are you doing!" A beam of flashlight shone from the direction of the Grande House, and Old Hank hunched his back and walked to this side, the beam of light in his hand swept over the bodies of the two juniors: "Are you going to give up the 'Grande House'!"

"Zachary!" said old Hank, dressed in only a single coat, barefoot, his chest heaving rapidly, and his thin arms were strangled with blood, "Stop!"

Zack's arched, glowing back froze under the stars! Zach pressed the arm of the man below him forward, covering his blood-soaked chin, and his dark red eyes began to fade. He turned his head slowly, and the beam of light from the flashlight was resting on his face.

"Han, Hank. Zach wiped his arm between his lips, facing the light, he squinted, and only a trace of the outline of old Hank could be seen, "I'm sorry." ”

The flashlight shifted, and Old Hank walked to the other side, his steps staggering and hurried, "Benjamin! Don't give up on yourself......"

Zach turned his head and looked at the man below him, his eyes already glazed, and a faint breath leaked from his slightly open mouth. Zach fell into his ear, "You're lucky. ”

After returning to the Grande House and setting up the two intruders, Zach noticed the wounds on Old Hank's body, all covered in blood and bruises from struggling under the ropes. The vampire took out the cup, bit his wrist, and handed the old man the blood that could heal a qiē injury. The old man pushed Zach away from his kindness and returned to his room in silence.

I remember saying that this was a strange old man.

Benjamin was not in good shape, his clothes had long been torn apart from his alpha skin, and the red blood and sweat were mixed between his exuberant body hair. When Zhan Shi used the image of James to appear in gold, wearing gloves, he pulled out metal cones that were two fingers thick, and the bloody wounds began to heal slowly.

Zach had changed into his clothes and was standing in the doorway of Benjamin's warehouse.

The werewolf sniffled, not looking at the vampire: "Not now, I need someone." ”

Zach nodded and stepped out of the way, revealing Alice behind him. Still trembling, the banshee walked towards Benjamin, who was covered in blood with hot water and a towel in her hand.

A werewolf fighting his wolf nature, and a vampire who is 'radiant' because of eating. Yes, these two people weren't supposed to be in the same space at this time. Why do they become friends? When Zach is in a good mood, I'll ask you.

Zach stood in the doorway, making sure that Benjamin was okay, before leaving the warehouse and walking towards the basement of the Grande House, where two humans were being hanged!

Zach ripped off the strip of cloth from the mouth of the guy who was still conscious, Benjamin has always been the 'kind' of the two 'brothers', so this guy has no injuries on his body.

"You'd better kill us, you blood-sucking bastard!!!Or I'll cut off your head......"

Zach shoved the strip back into his office, and dialed James' number.

"I'm James Lance, please leave a message. ”

Zach hung up the phone and went back to the basement and pulled out the man's strip of cloth.

"You son of a......"

Halfway through the swearing, he came to an abrupt end.

Zach's fingers thrust into the man's left chest, a strong agitation enveloping the vampire's outstretched fingertips, and the warmth and rapid throbbing reached the vampire's senses.

"Shh~" Zack's fingers sank into the other party's chest so steadily, and he took the cup that was rejected by old Hank expressionlessly, and put it on the other party's trembling lips, "This is your choice, what will it be?"

The man felt the foreign body in his body, his lower lip was deformed by the transparent eaves, and the soft sound of "Kakaka" was his uncontrollable teeth colliding with the eaves.

Zack's light green eyes looked at each other, fine beads of sweat continued to ooze from the pores on the other party's skin, and Zack's cold face was reflected in the constricted pupils.

Zach's fingers began to slowly pull back, and blood began to leak from the internal wound that had lost its pressure support.

The sound of gasping breath came from the mouth of the man who was hanged, the bulging throat at the neck was constantly shaking, and death was accompanied by the touch from the chest becoming clearer and clearer!

"Good. Zach smiled.

The dangling man craned his neck as hard as he could, trying to tilt the cup in Zack's hand so that he could reach the liquid that would heal a qiē!

Zach cooperatively raised the bottom of the cup, watched the bright red blood being drunk by 'greed', and threw away the cup in his hand.

"Very clever choice. Zach looked at the man with a smile, but the fingers that were pulling back stopped moving!

"What are you doing!" the man's expression changed to panic! "Take your hand back!!"

"Why would I do that?" Zach still smiled, "We've seen how much you're afraid of death, even if it's to drink the blood of your enemies to survive." Wouldn't it be good for me to give you the right to eternal life?"

The man's body trembled violently in the air! He was struggling! But old Hank seemed to have completely released the hatred that he had been tied up before, and the man's struggle was as futile as an insect hitting a cobweb.

"Get out of my body!" the man's bound limbs couldn't move at all, and his quivering torso only accelerated his progress into another form of life!

Zach kept smiling. When the blood of the vampire finds that the wound cannot be healed, they begin the final healing work.

If you have a fatal wound that can't heal, like the heart where Zach's finger was inserted. How can you save your life from the blood of a vampire? If the wound can't be healed, then turn you into a creature that can continue to live even if there is a hole in your heart.

"Get out, get out...... man's face turned unusually pale, and a tearing howl echoed through the basement.

"Take it easy, take it easy. Zach's posture remains the same, the smile remains the same, "It's going to take a while." It's a once-in-a-lifetime experience that you'll want to feel good about. ”

"No!Don't!!I don't want to be a vampire!Don't make me a vampire!!"

There was extreme disgust in the man's hysterical voice.

This is the hunter's usual attitude towards the aliens, and Zach decides to add some spice to this, as Zach said before, this is a guy with a strong desire to survive.

"Why not?" Zack's smile showed a hint of contrived doubt, "Afraid that your companions will burn you to death?"

"No......", there was something more in the man's fear, and he seemed to remember the professional skills he had mastered.

"Don't worry, I'll teach you well. Zach 'comforted' the man he had pierced through the heart (still pierced), "Perhaps, you can also tell me about the hunter, we can help each other, and at Barton, we will be the perfect combination." ”

The man seemed to feel a hint of a turning point: "I sue you! I sue you for everything!!as long as you leave my body!"

Zack's eyes were slightly curved, and this was the vampire's sincere smile......

If you think that vampires only rely on the eyes of enchantment, then you are underestimating someone's life course of three hundred or four hundred years.

This is the torture art of vampires. Do you want to die? Do you want to be the most disgusted being in your life? Do you want to be the most disgusting being in your life and then be killed by your own companions?