"Hello?

Abraham Lincoln clenched the axe in his arms in one hand and quietly pushed open the door with the other.

He has a lot of experience hunting vampires, and he has accumulated some experience.

Therefore, he knew that he had to be careful when opening the door, and he had to pay attention to the bell. Because it will have a very bad effect on his vampire hunting, making the hunt even more difficult.

Don't watch the movie, as soon as the screen turns, Abraham Lincoln has already arrived in Springfield.

The real focus should be on time. Lincoln was 18 years old when he was learning the art of hunting with Henry. And when he arrived in Springfield, he was 28 years old.

So, Lincoln had been learning the art of hunting vampires for almost a decade.

His hunting skills are now slowly integrating into his body and becoming his instinct as he gains experience.

This made Lincoln face the attack of the vampire in the later plot.

However, the goal is a mess. The medicines on the medicine cabinet and the medicine table were all knocked over and scattered all over the ground.

And the vampires that Henry pointed out to him are gone.

Lincoln noticed something, and his vigilance did not relax, but the man had already crouched down.

"It's, vampire blood!"

He had hunted a lot of vampires and knew too much about vampire blood.

There is a unique fishy smell!

At this moment, a large area above the ground is stained with vampire blood.

"Is the vampire hurt?" Lincoln stood up, looking at the surroundings, the ruined pharmacy environment.

"There are traces of a fight, who is fighting the vampires? Could it be the other hunters trained by Henry?"

Lincoln could only guess that he had not spent much time with Henry, and that Henry had not just trained himself.

However, in general, a hunter will only go to one settlement, and will not work with multiple hunters.

"Judging by the bloody night in the surrounding environment, there are only vampires, and the vampire is injured, but the other party is not injured. ”

Lincoln rummaged through it, and he was looking for a vampire's corpse. Perhaps, the vampire is dead, and the corpse is hidden here.

The existence of vampires cannot be disclosed to the public, so he needs to find out.

However, Lincoln did not find the vampire's body.

"It's kind of weird!"

Lincoln, who had nothing to gain, naturally returned to the small room of the grocery store in confusion.

···

Seven days later.

A dusty Henry arrives in Springfield and meets Abraham Lincoln.

The two talk about unknown vampires, so they find a place in the middle of nowhere.

"What happened? ”

For Lincoln, Henry is still very optimistic. He didn't just train a vampire hunter on the street, at least it needed to be investigated.

Lincoln had hatred in his heart, and he had the power to act, and he dared to carry it out. He has a strong body and a good brain, making him a good vampire hunter.

When he had received the letter three days earlier, he rode his horse and hurried this way. The vampire's movements had always been on his radar, and now something had happened, and it was not in his plan.

"Harder Wynne, the vampire you told me I was going to kill is missing. ”

"What kind of disappearance do you mean by disappearance, and what do you mean exactly?"

Henry's selection of targets for Lincoln was regular, one stronger than the other, and one more cunning than the other, so that Lincoln could grow up the fastest.

"When I went at night, Harder was gone. There were signs of a fight in the pharmacy where he was, and the floor was covered in vampire blood. ”

Henry's steps shifted sideways from side to side, "Did you look for him later?"

Lincoln nodded, "Found it." ”

He didn't want ordinary people to suddenly find vampires somewhere one day, so he spent the next few days looking for Harder Wynne.

But he did disappear and no one has been heard from him.

"Did some other hunter kill him?" Lincoln asked his guess.

"The other hunters didn't come here. Henry shook his head, "Can you take me to that pharmacy?"

Henry is also a centuries-old antique, and he may be able to see details that Lincoln didn't see.

Lincoln looked up at the sky, "Not now, we'll have to wait until evening." ”

Night.

The moonlight was bright and the clouds were wide open.

Walking on the remote road, there are shadows shining in the moonlight.

Lincoln took Henry to the drugstore, which had changed its appearance, and the messy environment of seven days ago was no longer there.

Without much effort, the two entered the drugstore.

"The police have come and a lot of things have been cleared. Lincoln said, pointing to an area of the ground. "There was a lot of blood spilled here, all vampire blood. ”

Henry suddenly leaned down at the place Lincoln was pointing, and the tip of his nose leaned up to sniff it, seeing that Lincoln was inexplicable.

"How's it going?

When Henry got back to his feet, Lincoln asked curiously.

"I sniffed it, and it was true that there was only the smell of vampire blood, not the blood of ordinary people. Henry said.

Speaking of this, he also felt very strange and a little dazed. If you say that ordinary people fight vampires, you will have to get injured and lose some blood.

Even Lincoln, a veteran of nearly a decade of learning the art of hunting, would have been injured. Because on top of strength, vampires are naturally stronger than humans.

"Moreover, there is no smell of gunpowder. "Although it has been seven days, Henry, as a second-generation vampire, can be said to have a very strong sense of flesh.

If there was any gunpowder remaining, he would be able to sense it.

There is no smell of ordinary people's blood, and there is no gunpowder residue, which means that Hader's opponent is extraordinary.

"Are they really other vampire hunters?" Henry was puzzled.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Henry spotted a clue, his face changed slightly, he snatched the lantern from Lincoln's hand, and walked forward.

I walked to a medicine cabinet and looked at the black lumps on the wooden board of the medicine cabinet.

"What is this?"

Henry's face and tone were even more solemn, "These are the marks of an explosion!"

"Explosion? Didn't you just say that there was no gunpowder left here? How could there be explosives?"

Henry's left hand held the lamp, and his right hand rubbed against the darkness.

"This is indeed an explosion trace, but not a gunpowder explosion trace, but a flame explosion trace!"

Lincoln shook his head, "Henry, I don't quite understand what you said. ”

Henry withdrew his right hand and looked to the west, "Abel, you know that there are vampires in this world. So, if I told you that there are witches in this world, would you believe it?"