Chapter 22: Booby-Trap
Liszt descended from the tree and chased in the direction where James and the others had left.
Previously, Liszt thought that there was only one and at most two, because the guards of the flour mill were very different from the wounds of Veronfoge, but today it was found that there were three.
If it was those New York "sewer vampire rats" in New York, he wouldn't be afraid of twenty of them, but three strong men who could do light work still had their own abilities, and Liszt didn't want to test how iron he was.
Seeing their appearance, Liszt wanted to come to the "vampire trio" in Twilight.
If I remember correctly, the black man should have wanted the Carlyle family to snitch...... It shouldn't be possible now, Bella isn't here, so will the trio stay here?
Liszt's position is just downwind, which can prevent the "human smell" on his body from being discovered, and there is thunder to cover it, otherwise it is difficult to avoid the perception of vampires.
Liszt was a little anxious, he didn't know if the three outsiders would slip away after Carlisle's warning, this is all points and experience.
Just when Liszt was struggling with whether to catch up, the phone rang, and when he opened it, he saw that it was Alice's message, and the content was concise and clear: he did not leave.
This is Alice's prophetic ability at work, Liszt thought at a glance, Alice should have "seen" the picture of her or her family having contact with the trio in the future.
The seal on the door of the abandoned warehouse in Mason County, where crimes such as kidnapping of police officers and civilians, murder and attempted murder, and shootouts have been quietly torn open.
Under the moon, James flew between the rooftops, looking for a lone prey, he was acting alone, Laurent, that fool actually wanted to quit, he must have eyes on those landed nobles, and did not want to live a life of wandering and hunting.
The murder of the flour mill guard has not yet been solved, Fox has been murdered again, and there are frequent cases in the United States, except for special occupations, gangsters dare to come out at night to show off the market.
In front of James's eyes, three drunken men appeared in front of him, supporting each other to go home, and the thick smell of alcohol in the air made James frown, this was not his intended hunting target.
Without resistance, even unconscious, such prey could not arouse James's interest, he did not hesitate to skip it, maybe it would be a good choice to go directly to the bar, where there are many prey to choose from.
"There, the sound of gunfire, the smell of blood, there is no like? The two-legged sheep are killing each other again, and the guns are ...... It should be fun, right?"
The door of the warehouse was left open, like a dark hole, waiting for an opportunity to swallow anything that entered it.
The gunfire had stopped, but the smell of blood in the air was stronger, and James entered the warehouse with interest, and he had even imagined that the wounded gangsters, looking at James in horror, suddenly appeared, and poured bullets in panic, and finally saw him collapse after seeing him intact under the gun.
James was a little impatient to see that kind of look, but what about people?
There were only two rows of shelves in the warehouse, which seemed empty in such a large space, and with the smell of blood gone, James only saw a man lying on the ground, and there was a pool of blood under him, was he dead?
Not breathing, but very weak, probably lost too much blood and fell into a coma, James subconsciously licked his lips, he was thinking about whether to suck blood directly or save it and kill it, or maybe it would be more interesting to hold it for the first time.
James walked to the man and squatted down, turned it over with one hand, the fangs were already close to the carotid artery, this set of movements he didn't know how many times, cooked can not be cooked, just like Chinese use chopsticks and Westerners use knives and forks, but today's dinner does not seem to taste right.
bah
It's not a human being a plastic puppet, James noticed something was wrong for the first time, who was playing a prank, James was very angry that he was being played by humans, sneered and picked up the puppet and was about to fall out but brought out a square object.
dangerous
James only had time to flash this thought in his mind, and then there was a bright light that enveloped his whole body, and James's exposed skin showed small diamonds, but in the blink of an eye, the diamonds cracked from the inside, and the skin began to burn extensively, and his face seemed to be disfigured by sulfuric acid.
James screamed, but he couldn't even escape, the strong light was accompanied by an explosion, the air flow knocked James to the ground, and the painful James turned over in a panic and put a pair on his head.
When
Liszt put on sunglasses and pushed up a slit in the floor above his head, making sure that the bright light was gone.
Ultraviolet rays, compressed and then detonated, I don't know what the principle is, but ultraviolet light still has some understanding of the lethality of cells, and I don't think that this thing can only deal with vampires.
Liszt could still hear the seeming whimper under the shelf that had fallen to the ground, which made him sigh with emotion, the gap was too big, Abigaijah told him, those in New York were not even ashes under the explosion of this thing, but this one didn't seem to be dead.
Liszt detoured to the side of the doorway, crouched down and lifted his clothes, and his eyes were blurred with flesh and blood, and a few burnt hairs mixed in.
As if sensing Liszt's approach, James took a breath and struggled to raise his head, his eyes were burned and glued together, and his originally handsome face had been ruined to reveal the bones inside.
James bared his teeth, roared in his chest, and wanted to jump up and fight back like a tiger out of the gate, Liszt sneered, stood up and raised his hand to shoot James directly in the head.
He was just trying to confirm his identity and want to know who he killed.
Take out a bottle of high-concentration alcohol that had been put in advance from the system warehouse, unscrew the cap, pour it all over James's body without wasting a drop, turn around and put the shotgun on your shoulder, then light the lighter, and throw the lighter backwards in a dashing manner the moment you leave the warehouse.
Well, when no one is around, Liszt's sullen special will occasionally be revealed, and he used to feel too handsome when he watched this kind of scene in the movie, so he couldn't help but try it, and it really felt cool and crooked, and then ......
Liszt honestly returned to the warehouse and made sure that there were no ashes left of James's burn before leaving.
Congratulations to the host Liszt for successfully killing the vampire James and gaining 2000 experience
Congratulations to the host Liszt for successfully killing the vampire James and earning 2000 points
This is Liszt's gain, but this does not make Liszt happy, originally he thought that this time he could lure all three of them over and finish the battle, but he didn't expect that only James came over, so he wasted three blood bags for this.
Liszt now only has one bag of plasma left, this is the purpose of looking for Carlisle last time, he took a long time to get four bags, Liszt can think of it, if he looks for Carlisle again, the latter may temporarily put down "vegetarianism".
I really don't understand, a vampire doctor, what kind of professional ethics do you talk about, don't steal plasma, do you talk about racial morality?