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"You know what, they're willing to pay cash." As he spoke, he pulled out a bottle filled with a dark red liquid from the cloth bag around his waist.

"No matter how many times you've sold, they'll take it, as long as you're willing to sell. And the price is not lower than the one on the market. Even in bottles, they would buy them. ”

The corner of the tall guy's eyes jumped, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull out a sarcastic arc. He didn't speak, just nodded at the skinny homeless man and motioned for him to continue.

"I don't know what these guys are trying to do, but they seem to take it very seriously. Some of the Manhattan gangsters wanted to make some money out of it, but then I heard that they had fought several times and were all broken up. The old guys said it was the people behind the guys who did it. ”

"Also, I heard that these guys are not buying blood for some medical treatment, but for some evil devil's ritual. The devil knows which one is true, it's good to have money anyway. ”

The skinny guy is whining more than talking. But he had a good audience, and the tall guy never interrupted him, but nodded his head from time to time to indicate that he was listening. This gave the homeless man's heart a new understanding of this tall companion, at least it was a good fellow.

Just when the homeless man was still talking about it, seriously judging which restaurant in the surrounding neighborhood had better food in the back kitchen garbage can, a woman in a suit walked over, looked at the materials in her hand, and said to the tall homeless man.

"Chadnoma? It's your turn, follow me. The tall homeless man stood up, coughed and gestured to the woman in the suit, then waved goodbye to the skinny guy as he followed the woman in the suit who turned away and walked deeper into the tunnel. The skinny guy waved his hand as well, still muttering something that others didn't understand or didn't want to hear.

The two men walked through the dark tunnel, which was already deep in the subway, and had been converted into an unidentified structure, with cameras and gates everywhere, indicating that this was not a charity. The tall homeless man coughed as he responded to the question of the woman in the suit in front of him.

"Have you had any tattoos or other skin piercing activities in the past year?"

"Nope."

The woman in the suit tapped her chin with the pen in her hand.

"What's the scar on your chin?"

Chadnoma, a homeless man who was looking around left and right, subconsciously blocked his chin with his hand when he heard this, and only responded after a moment.

"I had an accident when I was a kid." After saying that, he coughed twice, obviously not wanting to say anything more. The two of them drifted apart, and as they went deeper, there was no sign of anyone else. And this is obviously all in the arrangement, and the women in suits continue their work.

"You said you don't have any close relatives?"

Chadnomah replied in a stilted voice, "At least not with any close relatives." ”

The woman in the suit smiled slightly.

"That is, in case there is an emergency, no one can be contacted?"

"Not a single one."

Chadnorma fixed his eyes on a group of cleaners, who were diligently cleaning the floor of a room full of viscous liquid.

"Don't have family?" The woman in the suit didn't seem to care what he saw, and still asked to herself.

Chadnoma, on the other hand, seemed to be a little impatient with the topic.

"I told you, no! If you tell me so much, do you mean I can't donate blood? ”

The woman in the suit didn't seem to have any intention of continuing on the topic, and led him straight to a gate guarded by a security guard, flipping through the form in her hand.

"I'm not sure, your blood test results show that you're not doing well."

"What?" Chadnoma looked a little surprised, covered her mouth and coughed. "How abnormal is it?"

The woman in the suit led the homeless man into the door, typed some unintelligible symbols into what looked like a cipher device, and explained to the homeless man.

"Let me explain it to you. You also have rare sappers in your blood, which we have never seen before. ”

With that, the door behind him slammed shut. Jean Chadnomah looked back in surprise, then asked suspiciously.

"What? What are you talking about? ”

As he said this, security personnel held him down from behind, and the force of an unusual person suppressed his movements, forcing him towards an operating table-like location.

"Who are you?" He asked, trembling, looking filled with fear.

"Please sit down." Unimpressed, the woman in the suit watched as the security guards and a guy dressed like a butcher pinned Chadnoma to the operating table and looked at him with the same eyes as if they were looking at an animal.

Chadnorma glanced back and forth uneasily, asking, "What's going on?" ”

"It's a mixed bag! Chad. The butcher-dressed creature smiled and spoke, revealing some sharp canine teeth and dark pupils.

He looked at Chadnomah for a moment, then looked back at the woman in the suit with a spooky smile.

"It's just, it's good for us."

"Yes to you." As he spoke, he took out something that looked like a glove from the side and put it on his hand, the tip of the glove was a huge pinhole, which made people look intimidated from the inside.

"But it's a bad thing."

Chadnomah shuddered and made an indecipherable voice that at first sounded like a choked and whispered pleading, but as the voice grew louder, it wasn't. It was an irrepressible laugh, a smile like a successful prank.

Chadnorma laughed, grinning at sharper teeth and a scar that quivered at the jaw.

The guys who looked like hunters looked at Chadnomah, who was becoming frenzied, and their originally playful smiles became dazed and strange, and they didn't seem to notice the change in Chadnomah, but they wondered if the poor guy had been scared crazy.

Chadnomah was not good, so naturally he would not explain anything to them. He stood up sharply, grabbed the neck of the woman in the suit next to him, and immediately bit her neck with sharp teeth. The force of his bite was so great that the blood of the woman rushed out of the broken artery like a fountain and stained the wall behind him in an instant.

This crazy move frightened the remaining two people, and the security personnel hurriedly took out the pistol from their waists and frantically pulled the trigger on Chadnoma, who was still enjoying the food. The bullet burrowed into Chadnomah's back, but it did nothing other than disturb his eating, causing Chadnomah to give up his food and walk towards him instead.

"What do you want, you monster. Get away from me! The security guard's collapsed sanity led him to charge at Chadnorma when he had no way back, but the inhuman power gave him no assurance of safety. Because his opponents are less human than he is. Chadnorma pressed his head with one hand, and with the sudden opening and closing of his fingers, he could even hear the eerie sound of bones clashing as they shattered.

The security personnel were immediately like snakes that had lost their bones, and their whole body lost their strength, and the whole person was paralyzed. But his strong vitality made him not die, just convulsed, emitting unconscious **.

Such a scene did not make any sense of Chadnoma, and he glanced at the guy who ran towards the gate. He raised his arms and slammed the dick in his hand against the wall. With a sparse sound, it was as if a huge tomato had fallen to the ground. The dark red slurry is like an abstract picture, showing on the tattered walls.

By this time, the only survivor who had escaped had rushed to the gate, which was tightly sealed, and the door had to be opened to cover up their evil deeds. As soon as he rushed out of the gate, he could call out to the guards here and catch the damn monster.

But he couldn't open the door. The hands that can usually accurately manipulate the surgical equipment are trembling at the moment, and they can't get the damn code of this gate, and their fingers poke the keyboard, but they always press the wrong place in a panic. When he tried to enter the password again, he never had a chance.

Chadnomah grabbed him by the neck and lifted him off the ground. Instead of enjoying the food in front of her, Chadnorma glanced around the corner, revealing her fangs still bleeding with scarlet blood to the camera in the corner.

"A bunch of vampires!" In the language of a vampire, he confides his heart out to the camera. "I hate vampires the most!"

After speaking, he looked at the food in front of him and slowly grew his mouth. And as his upper and lower jaws separated, the scar on his lower jaw began to split like his other mouth.

"What the hell is this mother's?" A middle-aged, sloppy-looking, meaty-faced bald man stared at the screen in front of him, questioning the final changes in Chadnorma on the screen.

At this time, a whole night had passed since the attack on Chadnomah, and by the time the guards on the subway realized that something was wrong, Chadnomah had already escaped from the underground tunnels and was nowhere to be found. Only surveillance records with clear images of the killer were left. And when the person in charge of the underground subway reported the monitoring records to the owner behind the scenes, that is, a group of vampires who bought blood under the guise of a blood bank and were unscientific, the reaction of this group of vampires was very surprising.

Surveillance records were reported layer by layer, all the way up to the head of the ruling party of the vampires of New York, the vampire Grand Duke Levitra. In the hands of Makinos. The vampire archduke saw the surveillance record, and then summoned his most elite vampire warriors and hatched a big plan.

"Your Excellency, don't you tell me that you rushed me over just to deal with such a guy?" The bald man spat out, apparently very unimpressed by Chadnoma, who was obviously different from the normal creature.

"Watch your attitude, Rehat!" A polite middle-aged black man standing on the side immediately frowned and scolded the bald man named Rayhart in dissatisfaction. "In front of you is the Supreme Duke, and you need to maintain your respect."

The vampire Grand Duke, who had been sitting on a high seat and had been holding his head with one hand, raised his hand slightly, interrupting the black man's scolding. "Forget it, Asaph. Don't worry about that, our priority now is to get rid of these guys who threaten the survival of our race. ”

Speaking of which, the vampire archduke stood up with the support of the women around him, and beside him was Nisha, who had a relationship with Zhou Yi. Here, she has a prominent status, the future vampire female archduke, the only daughter of the current grand duke, the successor of the vampire ruling party, and so on. With this vampire beauty in the background, the true face of the vampire archduke makes people feel unusually unbearable.

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