The fight with the zombies did not vent all of He Shan's recent unhappiness, but made it impossible to get up and down, and there was nowhere to vent his anger. Therefore, vampires and werewolves, who have the same blood-sucking characteristics, become the target of his next blow.

Pick up the right weapon and descend to Budapest, the capital of Hungary. This is the place where ghosts and werewolves are attracted and their home base.

Hand-to-hand werewolves were his first target, followed by vampires, but things didn't go as smoothly as he imagined.

Werewolves are very different from vampires and zombies, that is, they can move under the sun, do not live by sucking blood, and as long as they do not actively transform into wolves, they are no different from ordinary people living in the city, and it is difficult to distinguish.

"This, this, this, I want them all." He Shan, who was dining alone, ordered more than 20 dishes under the surprised eyes of the waiter in the restaurant, and almost ordered everything on the menu.

He Shan, who was planning to fight a big battle, turned his depression into an appetite after going around the city for a day and couldn't even find the werewolf's hair, so he turned his depression into an appetite and ate to his heart's content.

Although the guest didn't look easy to mess with, and he didn't look like a person who didn't have the money to pay for the overlord meal, the waiter still asked curiously, "Have you finished eating so many dishes?" ”

"I'm opening a bottle of wine, the stronger the better!"

A wad of dollars was placed on the table, and the restaurant owner, who had been paying attention to He Shan's situation, quickly grabbed the banknote at the moment when the waiter hesitated.

The boss glared at his son, who was a waiter, and then bent down and smiled at He Shan, "Please allow me to serve you personally." ”

He Shan glanced at the boss, "Can you make me feel better?" ”

"My food will definitely make you feel good and at home."

The glass door of the restaurant was closed by the boss The sign was closed, and today he only planned to greet He Shan, a guest, and even asked his son to take out his violin playing skills.

"How can we find them, the werewolves of this world will make their whereabouts more hidden in order to avoid the hunt of vampires." He Shan was tasteless, mechanically chewing the steak in his mouth, thinking while eating.

"Beep Porphy ......"

An ambulance sped past the restaurant, so that He Shan, who was originally thinking about it, finally had an idea and knew how to find the werewolf.

So he quickened his mouth, but he ordered too many dishes to finish in a while.

"Can the boss take me to the hospital?" He Shan, who was not familiar with the traffic in Budapest and didn't want to waste time, asked the restaurant owner who had collected a lot of tips for himself.

"Ahh The boss who was hiding at the cashier and counting the money was so frightened that all the banknotes were spilled on the ground, and asked in a trembling voice: "Did you eat too much and hold on?" ”

"No, I haven't finished eating, but I suddenly have an urgent need to go to the hospital." He Shan was reluctant to look at the unfinished dishes, "Can you pack them?" ”

"Yes, you can!" The boss breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly agreed, he also thought that the guest had eaten the food in his own restaurant and had to go to the hospital to see a doctor.

Michael. Cowen, a human who the werewolf leader Lucian tried every possible means to find him, but now he is still being really targeted, so Ho Shan plans to contact Michael first and use him to lure the puppies out of the dog hole.

Michael was targeted because of his precious blood and fabulous family history, his ancestor Alexander Corvinus, who survived a plague in the sixth century AD, allowing the virus to change its genes and become immortal.

Alexander Corvinus had three sons, two of whom inherited their father's magical bloodline genes and were later bitten by wolves and bats, causing mutations, one becoming the ancestor of werewolves and the other of the ancestor of vampires, and like his father, he had the ability to be immortal.

Michael, on the other hand, is the direct descendant of Alexandre Corvinus's only normal son.

I searched for three hospitals in a row, and finally before dark, I was found by He Shan in the municipal hospital, Michael, who worked in the hospital.

Michael's first impression is that he is decadent, unkempt, and does not have the rigor and meticulousness that a doctor should have, if it weren't for the word surgeon written on the career column of his ID card on his body, He Shan would have thought that he was working in the morgue and specialized in carrying corpses.

In order to understand Michael's life and rest time in the next wolf trap, all the people who had contact with Michael in the hospital were arrested and questioned by He Shan one by one.

It wasn't until the information of the doctors and nurses who were hypnotized that Michael chose a career as a doctor because of his wife, who died in a car accident, and He Shan had a new plan.

It was to replace him and become Michael. Kowen!

"Good evening, Dr. Michael." As soon as Michael opened the door of his house, He Shan beckoned.

"What's the matter, if it's selling insurance, maybe it's not needed. Because I am a doctor in a public hospital, I have many welfare allowances, and insurance is one of them. Michael thought it was a salesman, so he refused and closed the door.

Insurance? He Shan's original words were disrupted, so he had to knock on the door again.

"I said no, no, it's noisy early in the morning, get out of here, or I'll call the police and ask you to go to the police station to sell the ......"

Michael's good impression all fell out at this moment, and before he finished speaking, he was knocked out by He Shan's headbutt.

"If you don't want a luxury tour of Paris for three days and two nights, then you will be sent to Ethiopia. I can't talk well, and I have to be rude! Closing the door, Ho Shan dragged Michael into the house. Then before packing and leaving, take out a few large tubes of his blood, and then feed him a bunch of medicine, and sleep enough for at least three days before waking up.

If time permits, he even wants to catch a few animals and do experiments on Michael to see what happens if he is bitten by an animal other than a wolf or a bat.

After dealing with Michael, He Shan became like him, put on his clothes, stopped going to the hospital, and began to swagger through the streets, he had a hunch that the time for the werewolf to find him was approaching.

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"This, this, this, I want them all." He Shan came to the restaurant again last time and ordered the same dish.

"Are you sure you've got enough money to pay the bill?" The waiter didn't look like Michael.

"That's not enough!" Looking down at the rotten jacket he was wearing, a wad of dollars was once again placed on the dining table by He Shan.

"Enough for a week!" The restaurant owner slapped his son on the head, and then laughed: "Please don't be angry, he is new here, different rules." ”

"Well, I'm opening a bottle of wine, the stronger the better!" He Shan waved his hand and sent away the two father and son.

Today, He Shan has a good appetite, and through the glass window, he looked at the two werewolves waiting for him standing opposite in the rain, and he ate very deliciously.

Seeing that the customer enjoyed the food in the restaurant so much, the boss who was silently counting the money at the cash register was happy, and felt that this guest was very similar to a foreign tourist a few days ago, both in terms of the way he ordered the food and the way he ate.

The difference is that because it was a rainy day, there were few customers, so the boss did not close the sign that closed the business this time.

The rain and moon are getting heavier, and the wind and thunder are blowing, and there are already many pedestrians on the street, and the two werewolves who are squatting on the opposite street follow into the restaurant in order not to expose themselves.

"What do you two want to eat?" The waiter handed over the menu and placed an order for two strong men who were drenched all over.

"Two pasta." The tall and strong werewolf with a black appearance didn't look at the menu and ordered directly.

"What do you need to drink? Today's borscht is good, do you want to have one? The waiter introduced.

"No thanks." Another white looking werewolf with a stubble said.

This time the service fee did not dare to say some rude words, although the clothes were more sloppy than the previous guest, but with his thin body, he could not carry the fists of any of them.

The two werewolves ate their pasta quickly, but they ate it so quickly that they barely had to chew, and the plate was immediately clean and slippery.

"Do you want another one?" The waiter saw that they seemed to be very hungry and could not eat enough.

The black man sneaked into his empty pockets, "...... Two glasses of ice water. ”

Although the food was still unsatisfied, the two werewolves still dutifully monitored He Shan in the restaurant.

"Goo!" The originally quiet restaurant environment was broken by the black man's stomach, and the sound was so loud that it was like the thunder outside, so big that the chefs working in the kitchen ran out to see what was going on.

"Come and eat together, anyway, I order a lot, and I can't finish it alone."

These two people had been following him all day, and He Shan saw that they were shy, so he invited.

…… The two werewolves looked at each other blankly, and the white man with the stubble swallowed a lot of water.

"What should I do?" The white man whispered.

"Ignore him...... Mutter!

…… Eat, wait until there are fewer people, and take him back to Lucian. "The blacks who were going to refuse, couldn't resist the protests of their stomachs.

As soon as the two werewolves sat down at their table, He Shan poured a glass of wine for each of them, "It's very uncomfortable to be hungry, right, you're welcome, eat quickly, I'll invite you to this meal." ”

The two werewolves did not speak, but each picked up the plate in front of him, and began to eat and drink, just like those who had not eaten for three days.

How could a good werewolf live so down, He Shan found out up close that the clothes worn by the two werewolves were all old clothes.

"It's not right for you to eat Guyash like this!" When the black werewolf saw that He Shan did not eat in a standard way, he picked up a piece of baguette and pointed it to it.

Guyash? Isn't it just potatoes and roast beef? He Shan didn't bother to do as he said, and stuffed the beef in the potato roast beef into his mouth with a spoon.