Chapter 157: Little Bat, Duck Rush 54

Cologne woke up, a faint ache in his neck.

He looked around, in a room he wasn't familiar with.

He pushed the door open, and there was a hallway in the doorway.

Suddenly Cologne touched his chest, he remembered that he seemed to have been injured before he fell unconscious, and now he ......

He stroked his neck, and the two tooth holes made him understand where he was now.

There are two ways for humans to become vampires.

The first, who is fed bloodstream but not killed, is highly likely to become a living dead, commonly known as an infected.

Second, after all the blood has been sucked, the so-called "paternal line" will supply him with a little blood to form a contract, which means the first embrace. This type of person is the blood servant.

The former is irritable, incompetent, afraid of sunlight, and often thirsty for blood.

The latter, because of the guidance of the "paternal line", can better control their desires and will have more prominent abilities, but vampires also have restrictions on the development of blood servants.

And the way to expand one's abilities is the foreshadowing of time and blood, and even the cross-level bloodsucking between vampires.

Cologne still had a hint of luck in his heart, and he went downstairs, opened the door of the living room of the room, and the dazzling sunlight poured down, like the sharpest steel knife, and cut a large wound on his body, and blood gushed out immediately.

Enduring the pain, he closed the door with a dead heart, and then he heard a sarcastic laugh.

"How? How does it feel like the church's pro-canonized hunter is now a vampire and can't see the light? ”

It's him! That vampire!

Cologne's empty fist clenched, the whole person trembled slightly, and his eyes were split.

"Tut-tut, these terrible eyes! Poor little one, do you hate me very much? Hate yourself even more? Hahaha. ”

"If you want to blame it, blame you for being good-looking, Fan Zhuo won't let me kill you, then I can only let you live."

Ryan's every sentence was like ripping Cologne's flesh and skin, making his heart throb and he wanted to stab his heart directly with a sharp weapon.

"Ryan, don't say it."

He was followed by a man with such a dazzling appearance that Cologne even thought that he was much better looking than Emilia.

"Is there anything else wrong with you?"

His upbringing seems to be excellent, and he does not forget to greet Cologne at such times.

"It's your business!"

Cologne's whole person was like a hedgehog, and he hated the two people in front of him.

"It's really uncomfortable at first, but when you get teeth, it'll be better, and the room in the middle of the second floor is open for you at any time."

Fan Zhuo ignored the hostility in his eyes and explained to him.

Cologne gritted his teeth, endured the fear and surrender from the bottom of his heart, and stepped upstairs step by step.

"Bang-" The door slammed shut.

Ryan smiled disdainfully, and seemed to think of something with a sad face: "Sure enough, Cain's blood is suppressing, otherwise he should have knelt down and sang conquest directly." ”

"This also means that the old things in the church are unfathomable, aren't they? I don't know how they managed to create such a monster, huh! ”

Fandro's eyes were fixed on the long disappeared second floor of Cologne, and the perfect face like the creator god also showed a meaningful smile.

Cologne's back was a little itchy, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and just wrapped himself in the quilt, as if he wanted to numb himself with a dream.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep not long after.

No one saw that two slender bone spurs had come out of his back, which were bent again and retracted.