For the inhabitants of Condon Manor, these days will be a time that will never be forgotten. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the initial vampires, to the later werewolf attacks, to yesterday's fatal accidents, the continuous tragedy continues to test people's psychological endurance.

The darkness came, the air became much heavier, and the people fell silent, and when they looked up, they seemed to see the black canopy that hung over the manor.

A world without sound is destined to become depressing, and a piece of news has condensed this depression to the extreme.

The second young master came back, with a one-eyed werewolf, in the main villa of the manor.

In the dark, it seems that the rumor has come true.

The young owner of the plantation is a werewolf, so what will become of this land.

And what about the eldest young master? And Mr. Condon?

Is it also a werewolf?

Terrible conjectures kept echoing in their minds, and they couldn't stay silent any longer, and they walked out of the house and towards the main villa, where they needed to find out if the land would become the territory of the dark creatures like the small town of Sauls, Texas.

Inside the main villa of Conton Manor.

A few black maids shivered in the corner, curled up, looking at the living room full of candles, but only felt the cold.

They had already learned of the news that had gone viral outside and wanted to leave, but the one-eyed man standing at the gate had sealed all hope.

One bedroom on the first floor.

When she saw her son, Lilla Conton cried and laughed, and kept bringing all kinds of delicious food.

"That's enough, don't make a fuss."

Andrew, who couldn't stand her like this, pushed her aside and said to Blake in a deep voice,

"Are you sure that in addition to the four vampires who attacked you that night, the other one was the little bastard?"

Blake nodded solemnly and said through gritted teeth,

"yes, I'm pretty sure, it's that soft egg."

Hearing this, Andrew fell silent for a moment, and a crisis emerged in his heart, he couldn't figure out what that little bastard was going to do, and he couldn't figure out how humans could cooperate with vampires.

"Joe, what are you waiting for, just go and kill that little bastard, anyway, it's daytime, those bats don't come forward, who can stop you." Mrs. Conton said with resentment on her face, and her heart was about to break when she saw her son become like this,

"You know what?"

Andrew scolded, getting up and pacing around.

It's not that simple, that little bastard must have a big plan to do so much, and he now knows the identity of the Black Werewolf.

Thinking of this, Andrew's heart suddenly tightened, kicked the table away, grabbed Blake's neck and shouted,

"Now, get out of here, hurry."

"Leave?

I've just come back, so why should I leave? Blake said with a reluctant look on his face that he never wanted to live that miserable life again.

"You bastard!"

An angry Andrew slapped him to the ground and shouted,

"If I let you go, you will let me go, how can there be so many reasons."

"Joe, you stop me."

Mrs. Condon, who saw this scene, was immediately angry, dragged her son behind her, and glared at Andrew fiercely,

"You're daring to give it a try."

"You..."

Andrew was furious and was about to speak, when there was a knock on the door.

The one-eyed Luke pushed the door in, and when he saw Mrs. Conton with an angry face, his brow furrowed unconsciously, he didn't like this woman at all, not for anything else, just because she was a human being, but because of Joe's face, it was not easy to show this emotion.

"Joe, we're in trouble."

"Trouble?"

Luke took a deep breath and said with a solemn face, "Someone saw us, and the news of Blake's return has spread throughout the manor. ”

"What?"

Andrew's face completely changed color, he walked to the window, opened the curtains, and saw the people who were constantly gathering outside the villa, and the anger in his heart instantly rushed up.

At this moment, he had already guessed John's purpose, but it was too late, the group of untouchables had already fenced off the place, and Blake couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

"Damn it! What now? ”

Andrew frowned, and after thinking about it, he could only rely on Scott's old man,

However, it was already this hour, why didn't he come yet?

Bad luck is always one thing after another.

While Andrew was pondering what to do, a long dragon appeared at the north entrance of the plantation.

With the sound of creaking wheels rolling and a faintly disgusting fishy smell, the families of the deceased who had gone to the north to collect their bodies returned.

The silent group was still silent, and the dead silence lingered in the convoy, and even if acquaintances on both sides of the road greeted and said goodbye, they did not get the slightest response.

Moreover, after discovering the direction of the long dragon again, even a calm person couldn't help but show a shocked emotion.

This is going to turn the sky upside down!

John stood on the hillside, indifferently watching the dragon fade away.

In principle, everyone in this is because of him, and he is the one behind it.

But who knows? Even if you knew, what could you do?

Everyone's attention was deliberately directed to the villa, and the anger bred by fear and death had been suppressed to a few points, like a volcano that had collapsed, and it was too late to stop it.

John hooked his hand to Henry on the side and said,

"Do you know where the dwarf winter melon is?"

"Dwarf winter melon?" Henry looked confused, not knowing who John was referring to,

"Bill Warren, my so-called uncle."

Henry suddenly realized, nodded, and said, "He has been recuperating at home for the past two days. ”

"Heal your wounds, huh!"

John smiled coldly, in his memory, the guy didn't bully himself by virtue of his identity, and it was time to settle the debts owed over the years.

"Go, bring a few people and get him."

Henry nodded, turned and left, he was so disgusted with the dead fat man that he had long wanted to clean him up.

"Wait!"

Before Henry had taken a few steps, John suddenly stopped him, thought for a moment, and said,

"Don't bring it here, just throw it outside the gate of the villa."

ps: Today is here first, and the unit will be closed in a few days tomorrow, and I can finally be free, and there will be more... And much more... Much more

Some of the previous sentences that do not make sense will also be modified along the way.