Chapter 611: You're Not So Pure

Hi, how are you?

Faced with a silent smile and polite inquiry, Michael's face was full of question marks.

In this situation, at this moment, if an ordinary person is taken the initiative to talk to a dangerous person who can knock a person ten meters away with one punch and catch a bullet with his bare hands, his normal performance may not be much better than Michael's.

When the crisis occurred, Michael instinctively found cover and immediately considered protecting his own safety, but because he was a doctor, his strong sense of professional responsibility made him very worried that others would be harmed. 、

So, he mustered up the courage to poke out a little bit of his head to find out what was going on.

It's good not to look at it, but when I look at it, I can witness the closing action of Shen Mo after knocking the black man away with one punch, and the picture of Shen Mo receiving bullets with his bare hands under the white man's submachine gun.

Michael's whole person was confused, and the picture he saw was beyond the scope of what he could understand, so that his head crashed for a while.

Even if Shen Mo took the initiative to greet him, he couldn't react.

Seeing Michael's sluggish look, Shen Mo couldn't help but pick him up from the ground, and said in a low voice, "It's rude for you to do this, it seems that we have to talk about it in another place." ”

Michael woke up in an instant, instinctively wanting to break free from the silent grasp, but his mosquito-like weak strength could not be freed from the shackles of silence, just like a chick struggling powerlessly under the sharp claws of an eagle.

Shen Mo frowned, and shouted again, "Don't struggle, the more you struggle, the more you can't get rid of it." ”

Michael was stunned for a moment, and his Nordic face was full of horror, and he said in a trembling voice, "I don't see anything, I don't know anything, please let me go!" ”

Shen Mo walked towards the exit of the subway station, and while carrying Michael, he said, "Then you are wrong, this matter has a lot to do with you." ”

Michael cried with a sad face, "I'm just a lost lover but an ordinary doctor who has never sinned against anyone." ”

"That's just your profession, not your ministry... Oh, they're coming, pretending to be normal, let's talk in another place. ”

As soon as Shen Mo's words fell, a team wearing black combat uniforms rushed towards the subway station, Michael's good eyesight, vaguely saw that these people were wearing firearms, knowing that these people were definitely not good at stubble, he hurriedly pretended to be an ordinary passerby, shrank aside from Shen Mo, and silently followed Shen Mo out.

Well?! The leader of the black-clad squad is a woman in a tight black leather suit, she is small, but she has a devilish body, and the white face of the blood clan shows the temperament of nobility and the charm of cold as frost.

Serena!

The heroine of the legend of the night, a character who has been repeatedly attacked by countless time-travelers.

Shen Mo passed by Serena, and their eyes intertwined for a moment.

Shen Mo didn't show much interest in Serena, after all, he was a person who had seen the world, and many of the beauties in the Thirteen Clans were more charming than Serena.

Serena also had no interest in silence, her coldness made her subconsciously choose to ignore the human man in front of her.

But as soon as she took a few steps, she instinctively stopped, frowned slightly, and turned to look suddenly.

The two men had just disappeared at the entrance of the subway.

"Serena, what's wrong?"

"Those two people were weird just now!"

"Isn't it just two humans? What's so strange, if you like it, I'll help you catch it next time and let you try it. ”

Serena shook her head and didn't answer, but secretly noted the silence and Michael's face.

There was an attack under the subway station, but the human walked out of the subway station so calmly, but the man next to him was submissive and frightened, which is a very abnormal thing.

Serena wanted to chase her out to have a look, but she was urged by her companion again and had to enter the subway station first.

Soon, they came to the platform, and at a glance they saw Regier in a coma, and the sturdy old black with his whole body sunk into the wall.

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"What's going on here?"

"Wake up Regier, he should know."

Serena frowned, walked towards the fierce old black corpse, looked at a terrifying drag mark that was ten meters long, and the terrifying fist mark on the old black body that collapsed his entire chest, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

What kind of strength can beat such a sturdy werewolf like this?!

Serena looked around and soon found the surveillance camera at the subway station, where the truth of everything may have been recorded.

And the unconscious Regier also woke up under the help of his companions, he was still stunned, and he only knew to repeat a sentence in the face of his companion's inquiry.

"He's not human, he's not human..."

Regier's reaction intensified Serena's desire for the truth and curiosity about the two men just now.

"Let's go back to headquarters first and take Regiel to the doctor. I'm going to see what the hell is going on here. ”

As I said before, the blood clan in the dark night is a creature infected by a virus, although they have some characteristics of the blood clan, but they still have a small humanoid problem, plus the blood clan hunts werewolves all year round, casualties are inevitable, and the headquarters has a doctor's position, which is reasonable, but the method of treatment is different from that of humans.

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Let's say that Shen Mo escaped from the subway station with Michael, and as soon as he got out of the crisis, Michael wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but was picked up by Shen Mo again.

Michael cried urgently, "Sir, what did I do wrong, you tell me, I can't change it?" Just let me go. ”

Shen Mo smiled, "I said it, let's talk in another place." ”

"Somewhere else? Where to? ”

"Go to your house!"

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He subconsciously tightened his clothes and said with a frightened face, "Sir, I am a normal man. ”

Silent with a straight face, "I didn't say you're not, huh?!" What do you think I'm going to do? ”

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"Alright, let's go to your house first."

Michael was about to refuse, but heard Shen Mo continue.

"We've got to get things done before those things come back to you."

Michael's doubts did not become clear because of the silent words, but became more and more incomprehensible.

What the hell is going on here?

Half an hour later, Silence and Michael arrived at his home.

This is a slightly old apartment on the outskirts of the city, where Michael and his wife have lived for four years, but his wife died of cancer not long ago, leaving Michael almost without the meaning of life.

And a man who has lost the meaning of life, especially a single man, has a home that is definitely not a good place.

Shen Mo frowned, looking at the room covered with dirty clothes and mess, he really couldn't find a place to stay.

He could only flick his wrist and use his mimicry ability to condense the Tongtian Demon Vine into a chair and sit down.

All this was seen by Michael, and once again refreshed his three views.

There is a punch trapeze in the front, a bullet with bare hands in the back, and now it is a magic chair.

The Chinese man in front of him brought Michael too much shock and fantasy.

"Sir, who are you, and why are you holding on to me? I'm just an ordinary doctor..."

"You are not an ordinary doctor, come, let me see your bloodline." ”

Michael???

Before Michael could react, his silent arm instantly turned into countless tentacles, reaching out to Michael, binding him tightly and holding him up in the air.

The power of the heart and eye instantly exploded, enveloping it.

Well?!

After a while, he muttered silently in surprise, "Brother, you are not very pure!" ”

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