Chapter 176: Give yourself a reason to be casual

Often we can find many reasons to make extraordinary choices.

But the transcendent is in front of us, and the path to mediocrity is as difficult as the sky, Margaret thought.

She is an anesthesiologist in the Department of Otology and a hunter.

Thirty-nine years old, Celtic, single mother, with four children under the age of ten.

- Four children of different skin colors, black and white.

When someone asked where Margaret had these children from.

She would say so.

"Young, I drank a lot that night, and everyone had a great time......"

This great mother gave wings to the four little angels with a high-paying job and a high-risk job.

Both Mr. George and his hunters admired this fighting spirit and passionate romantic heroine.

But - Margaret was about to turn forty.

During her career as a hunter, she welcomed an uninvited guest.

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The Wilson Man was a bloodline, a bloodline who was not very elegant and not very autistic.

In fact, he is very talkative and even a bit talkative.

During the day, he tied himself to the appearance of a mummy, wrapped himself in white fur and put on a big hat, and went out with an umbrella.

He likes life and observes the various forms of life, especially the seedlings that are developing and growing, they are full of vigorous vitality, like a seed containing infinite possibilities.

- Or rather, every vampire has a kind of primitive ** that longs for life.

What has been lost and what has not been gained, in the eyes of the primate of all things, is the most precious.

When the sun sets, he can sit on a bench behind the hospital and watch his four young children play basketball through the barbed wire.

Wilson men would stuff a whole packet of chewing gum into their mouths to restrain blood-sucking **.

Every time he saw these little lives, he was moved to tears.

That is, until the children found his tears and informed Lady Margaret.

The two men had a good fight, from the city centre to the cricket ground, from the north bank of the River Thames all the way to the southern suburbs park.

Chased by Ms. Margaret, Mr. Wilson could not fly, and he fell into the river that he did not want to enter in his vampire career.

His ear was stabbed in the ear by the fragments of the Holy Silver Crossbow Arrow, and in a hurry, he dug into the riverbed with his bare hands, hid in the mud, and finally escaped.

When he returned to the Cross Hospital, dressed as an ordinary person, and lay down on Lady Margaret's bed, their story began again.

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......

Lady Margaret is a man of great courage.

In the skull of her hydrochloride sufferer, there was an arrow of a crossbow arrow.

After the anesthesia, the attending physician was still wondering why the wound healed so quickly when the scalpel and probe entered the patient's ear cavity.

She made a quick decision, used a gun to get the doctor out of the scene, and then took out the arrow for Wilson.

In the operating roomβ€”the two are back at a delicate and dangerous distance again.

Margaret chewed kudzu, a traditional Chinese medicine used to treat the sharp pain of a stroke and to clear away the heat of wind and cold.

Margaret said, "It's all your fault, that I was soaked in the icy water of the river and suffered from the cold." ”

"I didn't do anything! You're going to kill me, you know, I've been in that chair every afternoon for the past two years, watching your little one play with the ball. The Wilson man innocently covered his bleeding ear, feeling the wound heal.

Margaret was simple and straightforward.

"I want your holy bread."

Wilson: "Why? ”

Margaret: "I saved your life, and I spared you." ”

"I'm asking, why do you want to be a Bloodline? It's not good at all...... You could have beaten me all over the ground looking for teeth......"

"Wilson? That's what it says on your driver's license. ”

"Yes, this is my real name, Huntress of unknown origin."

"Do you believe in miracles?"

"What do you mean by miracles?"

"Miracles."

"I don't believe it...... Do you believe in miracles, you ask? This kind of question is also too humorous. ”

"My colleagues and friends say that miracles happen to me every day."

"That's true...... It's a miracle that you're raising four children while you're hunting [wild beasts]......"

"No, it's not a miracle, it's my power. It wasn't until today that I realized that my abilities were limited. ”

Margaret took off the hunter's large hat, revealing the wrinkles and bags on her face. Although this face is as yellow as yesterday, the flame in his eyes is still alive and full of fighting spirit.

"In order to arrest you, I didn't grab the last basket of vegetables before 10 o'clock, I didn't go to the supermarket to buy oats and milk, I didn't prepare breakfast for the children, and the next morning I was so tired that I asked my neighbors to take them to school one by one. I still kiss them, but they're still depressed. Because everything is different from what you normally have...... It's just a little bit short... Just a little bit of time. ”

She shifted her words, and the silver shotgun in her hand was pointed at Wilson's forehead.

"I need more time and space, I need a body that can't sleep, I want a glamorous young body, to get in touch with the world of flowers and flowers beyond the life of a single mother. You're a miracle to me. ”

Mr. Wilson was stunned at the moment.

The huntress wasn't joking, she was ready to come to her senses. Without hesitation, he leaned to the side of the Bloodline.

Margaret raised her gun and pulled the ram: "What generation are you?" ”

"Tenth ......," replied the Wilson man without thinking.

Margaret locked the safety of her firearm: "Good! Then I can have a few healthy offspring! I'm going to pick a few sturdy and handsome gardeners to clean the house for me. ”

The Wilson man felt that the Grim Reaper had just glanced out the window, and then walked away.

They hit it off and used the sacrament ritual to complete the blood exchange.

Only then did the Wilson man understand what it meant to be decisive in killing.

In the moment that Lady Margaret became the newborn of the eleventh generation of the Bloodline, she transformed most of the seriously ill patients in the hospital into blood slaves, and a fellow hunter into her direct bloodline.

- At this point, Margaret has completely undergone a miraculous transformation.

She is a brave man and a brave blood.

When she made her choice, she was also ready to be enlightened.

When he stepped into the dark and unknown realm, he was already thinking about his future life from the perspective of another race.

The first proposition is.

"The teacher must be killed! Kill George? Joseph! ”

- Think about Ambuou, think about this colleague, Ambuu is very stupid, as the teacher's personal doctor, he did not achieve this [enlightenment], and hurriedly ran to rebel against the teacher, but let Mr. George overshoot twice.

She felt the heart-rending pain from the blood contract, the [mediocrity] of the fool, and the [extraordinary] of the blood family.

Margaret looked at herself in the photo, a nineteen-year-old body that would make countless men crazy, confident and flamboyant eyes, a muscular waist and limbs, and a red hair that would never turn gray.

Kill all the hunters, take care of the children to grow up, live a hardcore life of the bloodline who is drunk and gold-obsessed, and if you get tired of living, go bask in the sun and embrace death quietly.

- This is the miracle of her life.

She said that Wilson said, "The wicked must have the consciousness of the wicked." ”

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......

At this moment.

β€”Margaret stood in front of the elevator, and the Wilson man next to her trembled.

The two vampires stared at the elevator figures.

Did Wilson hear of George? Joseph's daimyo is a legendary hunter with the same name as the dragon slayer warrior in mythology.

"My comrades-in-arms, my compatriots." Margaret threw away her hunter gear, and at this point, she could no longer use them. "Just let George stop here, even if it is to defeat him and repel him, and soon, he will die. The soul fire in his heart was about to burn out, and even the [Crimson Knell] had degenerated into a two-hit kill! Don't be underestimated, don't be afraid! Let me take my children away and fly high, this is my last request! ”

The Wilson man swallowed, his eyes nervous.

Seven silver crossbows were taped to the reception counter on the 10th floor, pointing straight to the elevator door, and the pull switch of the trigger was held in the hands of the Wilson man.

"Don't panic...... We are grasshoppers on a rope. If you let George see your face, you're screwed. He is the haunting and deadly king of Hades, and no matter where you flee, you can't escape the palm of his hand, the thread of fate of his pendulum tightrope. Margaret blew in Wilson's ear.

In the eyes of the Wilson man, there was gradually [courage] and [enlightenment].

"I swear, I'm only going to take this risk."

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The elevator goes to the seventh floor.

The two hunters in the elevator were communicating in high-speed and high-frequency Chinese.

George: "Are you nervous?" ”

Ye Bei: "There is a little. ”

George: "Do you want to hear a joke?" ”

Ye Bei: "You can try." ”

George: "Do you speak Spanish?" ”

Ye Bei: "I can study temporarily, there is a translation software on my mobile phone, and I can't even speak English." ”

George speaks with a lot of body language, pointing to this and that.

"I love to play games, you know, kids love to play games, and I want to mingle with the students, but I'm too old to keep up with them. I also didn't like the impetuous atmosphere of the European server, so I went to the private server in Spain to play alone, just like in a small village, everyone gathered in a circle, and the atmosphere was also very good. ”

Ye Bei sighed: "It's so good." ”

George said with great emotion: "I am often moved by this small circle of people, who will risk their lives to save me, and I will risk my life to save them, and then everyone will attack their opponents fiercely, and type [AD] on the public channel." ”

Ye Bei: "What do you mean?" ”

George: "This kind of game is usually a group of five, and the A of AD means attack. As for d, there are many, many meanings, such as 'goal', 'stupid donkey', and 'kill it'! ~ It's as if five people shouted like this together, and the voice alone can cause tons of damage instantly...... It's a special skill that does what you say. ”

Ye Bei: "Poof...... The output is all about roaring. ”

The elevator goes to the eighth floor.

George: "Aha, you're smiling. ”

Ye Bei: "I'm a person who likes jokes very much. ”

George: "You can see that your heart is sunny and dazzling. ”

Ye Bei: "I will also risk my life to save you." ”

George: "Why? We met in the water. ”

Ye Bei: "Because in this game, my head bounty is worthless, and your life looks very valuable." ”

George feigned loss: "Oh, I'm almost moved, just a little bit." ”

Ye Bei stood in front of George, and he wanted to be a shield.

"Mr. George, I can smell emotions, you are a trustworthy companion."

He repeated the magical word, trying in vain to make it bless the body of the ghost.

β€œad!”

George's eyes gradually changed, "Be careful, Ye Bei." ”

The elevator reaches the ninth floor.

"Hmm!" Ye Beiying said: "I smell it, it's the same as the document you gifted, it's a pure fishy smell." ”

The elevator reaches the tenth floor.

- Ding Dong.

Elevator lights illuminate the shadows of the reception hall on the tenth floor.

The inside and outside of the elevator door is like a mirror.

Lady Margaret, holding a scalpel, hid behind Wilson, hiding under the armpits of her fellow Blood, observing George and the Outlanders.

Ye Bei protected the left half of George's body, protecting the heart of his employer, and the muzzle of Winchester's gun in the old hunter's hand was pointed directly at the head of the Wilson man.

The situation is on the verge of erupting......

Margaret shouted, "AdiΓ³s mi amigo!" My friend! )”

The sound of gunfire and crossbow bolts sounded almost simultaneously.

Wilson has an extra hole in his head, and the flames of exorcism send him to hell and make a date with death.

A flash of silver light flies!

The scalpel shot into Ye Bei's thigh, pierced through the leg, and bounced back and forth in the narrow elevator, as if after hitting the target, it was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, attacking Ye Bei endlessly.

Bang –

George shattered the scalpel with a bullet.

Margaret also hid in the shadows.

Ye Bei had four more crossbow arrows on his body, and the Wuhuan stone in his hand protected his head, dodging the remaining three arrows, and his body was cut open by the strange attack of the scalpel, although the wounds were gradually healing.

β€” but he felt very wrong.

There was a buzzing in his head, and there was a sharp pain in his ears that was far greater than the wounds on his body, and he was deaf and deaf!

What is it?

β€”β€”When he was shocked, George's throat was pressed against Ye Bei's head, and he said to Ye Bei in the way of bone transmission.

"It's the anesthesiologist's ghost, it's called [Rock and Roll Spice Girls], it will make your hearing organs necrotic and paralyzed."

This attack was a nirvana prepared by Margaret for George, but she asked Ye Bei to take it with her body as a shield.

From the mirrored iron plate of the elevator, Ye Bei saw that his ears were bleeding constantly.

He felt that the world was spinning, and he couldn't stand on his feet, so he staggered forward, took a few steps in a daze, and walked to the reception hall on the tenth floor.

Suddenly!

- Ye Bei heard footsteps!

It's close, it's on the left, it's light, it's the footsteps of a woman!

Dangerous! She's so close to George!

Ye Bei instinctively wanted to swing a fist, but his body was completely uncontrollable, and the loss of balance also made his fist lose its accuracy, and a big swing hit George's face!

"How could it be ......?"

Ye Bei's eyes widened...... His eyes were bloodshot.

George was unguarded, and was knocked on his back and paralyzed by the punch, and the old hunter, who was as strong as a bear, slammed several teeth, vomited blood, and seemed unconscious.

Margaret watched the two prey in the dark.

She's thinking, thinking about how to take her next step.

- That mysterious Oriental man looks ordinary, except for the strange spiritual power on his body, he has no special abilities, and he has no [soul power].

Simply influenced by [Rock and Roll Babes].

– George ...... Did you really faint?

Or are you waiting for my next move? How about luring me into appearing and then smashing me with the Scarlet Pendulum?

Margaret pulled out a second scalpel and pressed it against the narrow darkness of the corridor of the ward, staring at the reflection of the door of the recuperation room, observing the two dying hunters in the reception hall. The Bloodline has no shadow in the mirror, and can use the mirror as they please.

Ye Bei's torso blocked George, and from the blurred iron door, Margaret couldn't see George's specific location clearly.

- She chose the right angle to make the next attack.

Dingβ€”β€”

The shiny blade hit the door panel and shot towards Ye Bei's back heart.

This time, the scalpel pierced through the heart and shot out the window.

Ye Bei's eyes widened, and he felt countless noises coming from his ears.

This feeling is very strange, like the bones in the skull begin to make involuntary sounds, making wrong judgments for him again and again.

This time, he learned to be obedient, no matter what, he couldn't accidentally hurt his teammates again, and he only recited Buddha in his heart, not killing.

Bang –

Bang –

Bang –

The three sharp and piercing gunshots, when they drilled into Ye Bei's head with bloody and explosive notes, made him startled, and instinctively turned his head to look.

He heard George shout.

"Ye Bei! Help me! ”

But this sentence is also an auditory hallucination created by Margaret with [Rock and Roll Spice Girls].

Just the command of "turning his head" was already difficult to do in Ye Bei's unbalanced state, he staggered forward, and slammed Wu Huanshi to the floor with all his might, as if venting his anger.

Boom –

As a result, Ye Bei smashed out a big hole and fell to the ninth floor.

Margaret's mind moved, and the lights downstairs illuminated George's place for her blood bat.

But...

Also exposed on the door panel, the marks of the scalpel!

Between the lightning and flint, she felt the hot wind blowing on her face!

Bang –

It's the roar of a shotgun.

Dozens of splinter iron projectiles slammed into the door panel and ricocheted towards Margaret's face.

In an instant, she was beaten into a sieve, but the wound was slowly healing, and these iron pellet shotguns posed no threat to her blood flesh.

George had murder in his eyes.

"God has spoken to me......"

His mouth was dripping with blood and his mouth was full of rotten teeth.

"Don't shoot at living objects, don't shoot at loved ones...... Don't shoot at friends and good people, don't shoot at justice, don't shoot at peace. ”

He saw a hand, just poking out of the corner.

"I'm going to shoot you!"

Pull the trigger right away!

Bang –

He's beaten that hand to pieces!

Margaret sprang out, holding a severed stump in her hand! It was the bait that lured George into firing.

Winchester needed to pull the lever every time he fired to reload.

All she needs is this time.

The scalpel is shining, just a little bit!

She'll be able to strike a killer blow!

"Ho ......"

Lady Margaret took a deep breath, a bleak look of defeat in her eyes.

She felt that the power was leaving her, and the power of [Rock and Roll Babes] was slowly disappearing.

Soon, the eccentric Oriental will return......

The smell of gunfire and blood was in the air.

Margaret looked down and stared at a pendulum thread on her shoulder.

"When is it?!"

"My little angel in white...... George pulled the pump lever of the M1887, "learn how to use a smoothbore gun, it can shoot any bullet, including teeth, and if you listen carefully, you will definitely be able to hear the difference between a broken iron pellet and a bone." ”

Margaret: "I have forty-nine seconds?" ”

George: "You can bring a message to each of your kids. ”

"Enough to kill you!" Margaret pounced.

Just as she was holding her scalpel and flying in the air, she was suddenly slammed into the air.

A brick flew from the ninth floor and smashed her into the ceiling.

She lost her eyes, and saw that the Ye family husband and wife were working together, and the husband made a step for his wife, and threw his wife high with both hands.

Immediately after, a pitch-black phantom rushed towards him!

Su Lianzhi shot out like a meteor, and under the huge impact, he pushed the blood clan to the eleventh floor.

Lian Zhi pouted, grabbed Margaret's red hair, and Wu Huanshi landed on the ground and pressed the foot plate of the blood clan, so that the enemy could not move.

"How dare you hit him!" Su Lianzhi's eyes could breathe fire.

She moved her hands in unison, her fists covering the eyes of the Bloodclan.

"I haven't even hit him!"

When the tassel of the iron wire on the fist touched the steel and iron bones of the blood clan, it made a sound like a bullet coming out of the chamber!

When she was exhausted, Lady Margaret's flesh had turned into bat cheese and was dying.

"Who the hell are you...... ......She couldn't figure out why a guest from a foreign land suddenly came to disrupt the situation, and she had to die clearly.

Ye Bei jumped up to the eleventh floor, covered the hood, and said something.

"I am a soul exorcist, and when I come to your territory, I should be called a priest when I follow the customs of the locals."

He introduced Mrs. Margaret to his wife, Su Lianzhi.

"This is my soul. The love of my life! ”

He also said goodbye to the Bloods in Spanish.

β€œama de cura zorro。”

[Spanish: pun on [treatment with impure purpose], the compound word of decura is transliterated as "Dracula". 】

Translator –

- Fox Priest. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Drinking This Bowl of Meng Po Soup"; Talk about life and find a confidant~