Bloodfiend Ancestor
They walked to the side of the road, Thomas looked inside, it was very quiet and there was no dog barking, it was getting darker and darker in the long walkway, only the light from the chandelier on the back door was bright, the brightness completely exceeded the street lamp outside, even this made the darkness of the trail swallow up into a small bright spot, the quiet could hear the sound of flying insects hitting the light bulbs, there were safety ladders on both sides, it gave people a very bad atmosphere, Thomas felt a faint murderous aura, he was hesitant to go in and find out.
Thomas, there's a bad vibe in there.
Yes, I feel it too, and in that case we have to go in and try it out.
Thomas turned back to persuade Resley to wait outside, but Resry had already taken out a wooden cross, this one was a little different, although it had a crucifix on it, but it was pointed at the bottom, and he looked at the cross and then at her.
"What? Are you ready to drive me away? Come on, I've seen worse than that, and I'm an expert at it. With that, she walked in first, and Thomas shook his head.
The two were soon swallowed up by the darkness of the path, the two of them walked cautiously, only the soles of their shoes rubbed against the sand and gravel on the ground, and it was quiet as if it could produce a loud echo, they held on to the somewhat damp wall, the darkness in the depths was like a black hole, sucking their bodies and souls, and the eerie breeze blowing from it made the atmosphere of the whole environment even more eerie, and they walked towards the pitiful light with vigilant steps, and Resli in front of him also became a little nervous, holding the cross tightly in her hand like a daggerSuddenly, the quiet trail made a "dang long" sound, instantly breaking the silence of the trail, kicking an empty can, the two froze, waiting for the empty can to stop moving before they continued to step forward, for such an atmosphere Thomas has experienced a similar scene, before infiltrating the enemy camp with his teammates, they trust each other that is trust in ability, and for the front Resley he is still more worried, let alone in this defenseless environment.
They still came to the doorway with the chandelier, the iron door was locked without any handles and only keyholes, and Thomas picked up a slender wire from the ground to pry the door.
"Thomas......" Resley's unusually calm and serious tone tensed up.
He saw a pair of dark red eyes in the darkness ahead, which was difficult to see without looking closely, and on the other side at the intersection of the trail, with the help of the light outside, he saw a figure vaguely, Thomas got up, he knew that they had fallen into each other's encirclement, and the two ends of the trail were blocked, and it seemed that a fierce battle was inevitable.
The two of them had their backs to each other's sneak attacks from any angle, "Resley, find a chance for us to get out of here, this may be the other party's trap." ”
"Let's talk about it when we have a chance, these people aren't ordinary people, I guess they were the people on the roof last night."
And these two people approached them, facing the security guard who met them in the elevator, they stopped very close to them, and did not take the initiative to attack, just staring at them directly, Thomas now thought that he should stand in the first place and take the initiative to attack, and should be killed with one blow.
He stepped forward and punched at the man, hitting the hollow position behind the ear where the jaw and the head were connected, the man did not dodge and met Thomas's fist like this, but simply turned his head sideways and there was no harm, Thomas knew in his heart that it was not so easy to escape today, if it was any other person, the other party would definitely faint, and the other party was the opposite.
Thomas looked sideways at Resley, the bald security guard didn't mean to do anything at all, just stood straight in front of Resley, fine, that's it, Resley, don't act rashly.
The man swung a punch at Thomas, Thomas lowered his head to dodge, and hit the opponent's floating ribs with two punches into the opponent's gap, which was also a fatal wound to the person, but the other party did not react, as if the fist hit the stone as hard, the other party turned around and put on a stance, Thomas also saw the opportunity to give the other party a fatal blow, the other party grabbed him with both hands, was ready to grab his shoulders or choke his neck, Thomas blocked the opponent's arms with both arms, revealing a hollow flaw, Punched hard to the opponent's heart area, and this time the opponent also felt the pain and took a step back, which was not enough for Thomas, and the other party was also angry, his eyes turned red, and he grabbed his neck and lifted him up easily, and Thomas felt difficult to breathe. The other man pressed him against the wall, and he already felt the pain of blood blockage.
In the light, Thomas's shadow slanted to the ground on the wall, and he could only call out for Alfmier's help.
From the shadow stretched out a cross holding gold, it was a holy object from heaven "Raphael's protection", the other party's face was burned, showing the burn marks of the cross, the man covered his face with his hands and howled loudly, from his fingers there was still a lot of white smoke, Thomas fell to the ground, covered his neck and coughed continuously, Afie Miller spread his wings and walked out of the shadow.
"Thomas, you shouldn't stop me in the first place, you'll die."
"The Grim Reaper doesn't need me yet, you know." Thomas smiled bitterly on the ground.
"You don't have a chance at all, you look around you." Thomas realized that there were not only these two people around, some standing on the roof and some on the safe passage, completely surrounded.
Afimüller pulled out the flaming "Anti-Satan" and walked towards the face burner, the man raised his head, and there was a cross-shaped wound on his face, and white smoke was still emitting from the wound, and another bald security guard ran over to show his fangs and put on a fighting stance, and Afy Miller raised the flaming sword.
"Please wait a minute." It was a woman's voice, coming from the deeper darkness, the noble brown-haired maiden.
She walked up to Afi Miller and knelt down on one knee, "Lord Angel, I beg you, I beg you to forgive us for our offense to you, we have no intention of harming anyone, we are just on the way to escape, and we find that we are being followed only to scare the other party away, and we have no intention of harming anyone. She looked at Thomas on the ground again.
Resley ran over to pick up a tired Thomas, "You didn't try to scare us off. ”
"No, if we wanted to kill you, at least this young lady wouldn't be standing here anymore." She looked at Thomas with a look of sincerity in her eyes.
"That's right." Thomas nodded to Resley.
"Even if you ask sincerely, I can't accept it, you are wicked people who have betrayed God, you have given up the pure soul that God has given you, and you are willing to degenerate into accomplices of the devil, you have no right to make any request to you, and your only fate is to disappear under my sword." Affie Miller had no sympathy.
"No, Lord Angel, please do well, and leave me a little mercy for the sake of us all being admonished by the Apostle Paul, for we remember the precepts that the Apostle Paul laid down on us, that we have never harmed any human being, and that although we are unpopular vampires, we have never sucked human blood."
"Wait, Affie Miller." Thomas and Resley walked over to Affie Miller, "We need them, you can't kill them, we have something we need their help." Thomas whispered.
"I don't think these demons deserve sympathy, I can't judge whether she is reliable or not, they are the lackeys of the demons, and they are full of lies, they don't deserve our sympathy, let alone bargaining, my duty is to kill all evil." Affie Miller stepped forward.
"Yes, one thing I am sure of is that God preaches exhortation, not senseless slaughter." Thomas stepped forward to block Affie Miller.
"They are not people, they are the product of demons, even more ferocious than demons, you don't trust them, they don't deserve sympathy."
"I agree with Afie Miller, we shouldn't let them go." Resley said.
"No, Eddie once said that human beings do not have the power of angels and demons, but we are God but give us more powerful power, the reason why human beings are stronger than demons and angels, we have emotions that you do not have, whether it is good or evil, we should not lose the opportunity we deserve, let alone crowd out any good and evil." After Thomas finished speaking, he turned around and asked again.
"What do you call this young lady?"
"Olovia, Olovia. Herbert. ”
"You are?" Resley exclaimed.
"No, I belong to the direct line of the first ancestor, that is my grandfather, and the first ancestor is dead." Olovia was humble.
"What did you mean when you mentioned that you were on the run?" When Olovia spoke, Resley preemptively asked, "Do you know where the death ribs are?" ”
Olovia was shocked to hear the 'rib of death', and her mouth grew up and she didn't know how to answer, but she still tried her best to keep herself calm, and looked at Thomas and Resley's expectant eyes, she said, "I don't think we can answer your questions here, I hope I can get a promise so that I can tell you the truth." ”
Olovia's betrayal in front of Thomas and Resley makes them both a little anxious, but it doesn't make sense to think about it, as a life-saving message is changed and no one will easily reveal it.
"Okay, I promise, I can guarantee your personal safety, and if I find out that you are trying to do wrong, I also guarantee that you and everyone will be punished as they deserve." Thomas said.
"No, sir, I want to receive the promise that the angels have given us, not you...... Mr. Olovia looked at Affie Miller.
Thomas gave Alfimüller a look and asked him to promise her.
"What kind of commitment do you need?"
"I need you and your companions please don't hurt us, and we also promise that we will not hide from each other and not hurt each other, and we hope to get your promise."
Alfi Miller thought for a moment, Thomas nodded slightly to him, and he inserted the sword back into the scabbard, "I promise that if you and your people have any actions or evil thoughts, I will not hesitate. ”
"I pledge to the honor of Herbert's ancestors and family." Olovia raised her hand and swore, and she stood up, "Okay, I'm going to the safe house, please come with me, where I'll answer your questions." ”
Olovia made a gesture of please, and Affie Miller sank into Thomas's shadow again, Thomas re-lit a cigarette and walked past the two security guards, the man's face was permanently damaged by the relic's cross, Thomas took out his pocket again, and threw a key to the bald security guard, "Please help me return the car, thank you." ”
The church reverberated with the melodious singing of "Ode to the Glory of the Holy Trinity", and the young men and women in holy white robes on the rostrum sang the hymn earnestly and devotedly, each of them was full of passion and reverence for Christ Jesus, and in the middle of the altar set up a crucifix, giving admonition and warning to those who looked up to him below, and Hesman sat in the empty church and looked at the crucifix on the cross with gloomy eyes. The teachings of the Orthodox Church, such as all the teachings, are just imaginary expressions for people to walk in the desert of history in anguish and dispel their doubts, and they are just excuses for giving comfort to the heart.
He often came to this church to listen to the teachings and lectures of Christ, not because he believed, but to quiet himself, he knew that when he stepped out of the door of the church, he would become another person, a busy man, a man who obeyed his mission, accompanied only by blood and violence, and here was the only place where he did not have noise and blood.
And today he doesn't know how to face everything that happened, he hesitates, he is suspicious, confused and angry, he needs answers here, this is the first time he wants to find answers through here, not for anything else, for those dead comrades, although some of them are still unknown to him, but he still respects those fearless warriors in his bones, and he wants to seek justice for them.
The melodious singing stopped, but he did not get out of his thoughts, until in the distance came a gray-haired priest with a contoured and wrinkled face, and everyone should be in awe of him, not only for his age but for his kind and calm demeanor, and Hesman had known Father Martins for many years, and he was a frequent visitor here who confided in Martins as his only friend.
Some people say that he has killed too much and needs to come here to wash away his sins, and his remarks are from the inside with scorn and disdain, all the killings in his life have a purpose, at least this is what he has done, he has never been in the confessional, and he will be the same in the future, he does not think that the priest can help him find the end of his spiritual world, and after meeting Father Martins by chance, they become friends, a friend who confides in his inner secrets, and he often thinks that this confession is contradictory to his profession, He also knows that this contradiction is dangerous, and he does not know how to choose his life.