Chapter 16: The Night Strikes

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But the main entrance of the hall is only less than three meters wide, how can it be possible to accommodate so many people in an instant.

Finally, the least thing that should have happened happened.

Someone fell in the doorway, but the people behind still rushed forward, and the faster they rushed, the more they fell, and the crowd piled higher and higher, and finally almost crushed the door frame.

The threat of death always makes people lose their minds.

Seeing this scene, John shook his head helplessly, and pulled the pale Evelyn to hide in the corner of the first floor.

"Wait here, I'll take a look!"

"Don't... Don't go, there's a giant wolf! ”

"Don't worry, it'll be fine, I'll be back in a while."

John rubbed the girl's hair, hunched over to the second floor, and found a hidden place to observe the situation below.

Judging from the way the guards handled it in a hurry, the appearance of the giant wolf was completely beyond their expectations, and they were not prepared to add silver weapons, so it was impossible to quell the disaster in the shortest possible time.

The scene grew more chaotic, the casualties increased, the smell of blood filled the air, and the giant wolf seemed to enter a state of irrational rage, instinctively attacking all creatures that came near him.

Half-breeds!

John frowned, a little puzzled in his heart, a half-breed actually dared to break into the gathering place of humans, it didn't want to live.

And, judging by the way it behaves, it doesn't seem to serve any other purpose.

Was it just an accident?

John was puzzled, and his eyes kept wandering the hall,

However, at this moment, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

He hurriedly turned around, and a woman wearing a fox mask appeared in his field of vision.

"John Condon!"

John was stunned, his pupils constricted slightly, and this voice, "Gretel?" He tentatively asked, somewhat uncertainly,

"That's right, it's me!"

The witch took off her mask, revealing her familiar face, and she took off the Colt M1851 pinned to her waist and threw it to John.

"The third room on the left side of the first floor, with a rear window in it, from where you can leave the villa."

After saying this, she turned and left, without hesitation.

"What's going on?"

John was dazed, with a mess in his head, how could she be here, for this giant wolf, or for something else.

A faint sense of crisis came out of his heart, John frowned, picked up his revolver, walked quickly back to the corner of the first floor, and whispered to the girl,

"Follow me!"

"Where are we going?"

The girl said nervously, frightened by the constant gunshots in the living room and the howling of the wolf.

"Get out, get out of this villa."

John whispered, carefully moving to the door of the third house on the left, and pushed the door open and walked in while others were not looking.

The room was pitch black, with only a little moonlight streaming in through the windows.

John's eyes flashed with a blue light, and after making sure there was no one else in the room, he picked up a stool and smashed the glass, before climbing out with Evelyn.

Behind the windows is the garden, which is a little too quiet compared to the chaotic atmosphere in front of the villa.

There is no fire, the moonlight is a little dim, and the darkness where you can't see your fingers always makes people feel fearful.

Evelyn clung to John's wrist, her bright eyes constantly roaming around, worried that an unknown monster would emerge from the corner.

My mother used to tell me not to go to dark places where dark creatures were hiding, where there were often other things.

"Don't worry, it's okay!"

John patted the girl's hand and secretly cheered himself up.

The two walked cautiously outward, and when they walked out of the garden, a light appeared in front of them, next to which was a carriage and several guards.

After seeing the guard, the two were overjoyed and hurriedly walked forward, but after a few steps, John suddenly stopped, with a somewhat strange expression, and pulled the girl into the grass on the side.

"What are you doing?" Evelyn said dissatisfied,

Hush...

John made a silent gesture with his finger in front of his mouth, and then, under the puzzled gaze of the other, reached out and pointed to the wall behind the guard.

There was a tree in front of the wall, and behind the tree there was a man in a strange posture, his body parallel to the ground, but his feet seemed to be clinging to the wall with a magnet, and from a distance he looked like a sleeping bat.

"Vampire ......"

The girl's eyes widened, and before she could say the last word, John blocked it back with her hand.

"Don't talk, look good."

John's eyes narrowed slightly, things were getting stranger and stranger, werewolves were inside, vampires were outside, could it be that tonight's ball was specially prepared for dark creatures.

Just as he was sorting out the details before and after the incident, there was a sudden chaotic sound of footsteps in his ears.

Several guards and a woman in a white cloak walked into the field of vision.

"This is..."

John whispered to himself, trying to see the woman's face, but the light was too dim to see clearly.

"It's the woman with the peacock mask." Evelyn on the side spoke,

"How do you know?"

"Boots, those boots." The girl's eyes lit up and she whispered to herself, "The tips of the boots are studded with gems, and the light reflects a dark purple light, and there is only one pair in the whole of Memphis." ”

Hearing this, John was stunned, and really didn't pay attention to this aspect of things.

And when he found out that the boots could indeed reflect a dark purple light in the light as the girl said, he couldn't help but show a strange look in his eyes.

This girl really looks like she's sixteen years old.

Several guards escorted Grace into the carriage, and just then, the black shadow that had been sticking to the wall disappeared.

The next moment, the sound of glass breaking came from the oil lamps hanging in front and back of the carriage, the candles went out, and the world returned to darkness.

A galloping black shadow flew out of the shadows and approached the guard at incredible speed.

A few screams of pain rang out in the darkness, and all the guards behind the carriage fell, except for the one in the saddle, and he shouted angrily, pulled out the pistol at his waist, and fired two shots at the black shadow,

Bang! Bang!

The gunfire exploded in the dark night, and the bullet rushed into the chest, bringing up several black blood flowers, and the blood flowed down from the wound, and the black shadow was unaware of it, and raised its head, revealing a pale and bloodless face and a pair of black eyes that had lost the whites of their eyes.

"Vampires!"

The guard screamed in fear and fired quickly, the flames flashed one after another, and the sound of bullets piercing into flesh continued to sound, but the black shadow still stood motionless, and the taunt on the snow-white face seemed so abrupt in the darkness.

He took a step forward, and in the second step he came to the guard, and in that frightened gaze, he reached out and grabbed his neck, opened his mouth full of fangs and bit it fiercely.

Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!

A terrible scream sounded in the night, and John covered the girl's eyes, and his face was very gloomy.