Chapter 4: Evil Life
As soon as Iggo's words fell, the yellow werewolf's crazy and bloodthirsty eyes stared at Zhang Yang, and the wolf had long saliva hanging on his teeth, as if he wanted to bite Zhang Yang's head very much and treat Zhang Yang as a delicious supper. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The yellow werewolf's terrifying killing machine made Zhang Yang's pupils contract, his right hand grabbed Wei Chong, his index finger was buckled on the trigger, and his left hand dragged Wei Chong, ready to pick it up at any time, turn around and beat the yellow werewolf into a beecomb.
Although Zhang Yang, who had watched the movie, knew that without holy water, silver, and crosses, he couldn't kill werewolves at all, he still made these actions under the instinctive reaction of his body.
After repeatedly confirming that although the yellow werewolf was full of killing intent towards himself, but before he did not escape, the yellow werewolf would not kill him, Zhang Yang removed his hand from Wei Chong and walked out of the doorway.
While walking in the mountains and forests, while feeling the huge movement made by the werewolves jumping in the mountains and forests, Zhang Yang's brows furrowed terribly.
Sometimes Zhang Yang really doesn't understand some people's thinking, if it is really according to the setting in the movie, only werewolves can kill Dracula.
Then Dracula's head must have been pinched by the door panel ten thousand times before he left the werewolf around.
Regarding this point, when Zhang Yang watched the movie back then, he didn't know how many times he slandered him, and he always thought that Count Dracula was actually a brain-dead, mentally retarded and idiot.
It's like a modern person who puts a time bomb in his room that is not very safe, which is a **** performance.
If Zhang Yang is Dracula, he will definitely wipe out the werewolf species from this world as soon as possible, so that he will really be immortal.
However, Zhang Yang is not Dracula, nor is he the director of the movie, and he is powerless to change this fact.
Therefore, before getting the holy water, Zhang Yang could only probe according to the Dracula meaning transmitted by Igo, and did not dare to escape in the slightest, otherwise, he would inevitably be attacked by the yellow werewolf.
And before getting the holy water, being attacked by the yellow werewolf or attacking the yellow werewolf has only one result, that is, he can't hurt the yellow werewolf at all, he will be torn apart by the yellow werewolf.
Resisting the urge to kill the yellow werewolf behind him again, Zhang Yang walked along the mountain road towards the ancient town of Transylvania.
When passing by the ancient town cemetery, Zhang Yang saw the young and vicious grave keeper digging grave pits there, and showed him a vicious smile, and even muttered some words that Zhang Yang couldn't hear clearly.
Zhang Yang, who was naked, had already passed by the side of the cemetery, but after hearing the words of the grave keeper, he returned again, walked into the cemetery, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the grave keeper holding a shovel: "Take off your windbreaker." ”
Zhang Yang is not a robber, but snatching the grave keeper's windbreaker, he did it with peace of mind, without the slightest guilt, or his heart has stopped beating now, even if he wants to feel guilty, his heart will not cooperate.
The nineteenth-century trench coat was a bit heavy to insulate most of the wind, snow and cold, and in Transylvania it was largely standard for pedestrians at night.
After putting on the robbed windbreaker, Zhang Yang felt the body temperature return to his body again, stretched out his palm, and hit the back of the tomb keeper's neck, knocking the tomb keeper unconscious.
Then Zhang Yang stuffed the tomb keeper into the coffin erected next to him, closed the coffin lid, and Zhang Yang drew a cross on his chest: "I hope you have a good dream." ”
The matter of snatching the grave keeper's windbreaker was just an episode, and Zhang Yang didn't take it to heart.
But when he arrived in the ancient town of Transylvania, Zhang Yang tried his best to restrain his whereabouts.
Zhang Yang was originally an ace mercenary, he was extremely proficient in lurking, and with the cooperation of the wind, his whole person sneaked towards the small church in the ancient town like a ghost.
Behind Zhang Yang, the huge werewolf who looked bulky, with his latent skills that were not inferior to Zhang Yang, followed closely behind Zhang Yang without falling half a step.
Its two eyes stared at the back of Zhang Yang's neck, saliva dripping from its huge teeth from time to time, although its brain did not have much sanity, but it firmly remembered Dracula and Igo's orders, and was ready to bite Zhang Yang to death when Zhang Yang had to escape.
For this werewolf who was staring at the part above his neck at all times, Zhang Yang had the urge to kill him all the time, he was an ace mercenary, and he would never allow the danger of his life to exist behind him.
Therefore, when he sneaked into the holy water pool outside the church in the ancient town, Zhang Yang did not stop to wipe the snow on the pool, and in the bloodthirsty eyes of the werewolf, he put a bullet and a dagger into the cold holy water, and filled the military water bottle with bullet marks.
After hanging up the kettle and putting on the goggles, Zhang Yang pressed the bullet into the micro-punch magazine one by one and slapped it on the micro-punch, and put the dagger in the dagger set next to his thigh.
At this moment, the hairs on Zhang Yang's back suddenly stood up, and he felt a killing force locked on his body.
With years of experience and intuition on the battlefield, Zhang Yang rotated ninety degrees with a micro-punch in one hand and brazenly pulled the trigger.
A bullet flew out of the werewolf's ear, shattering a plank, and a long bloody arrow shot out from behind the shattered plank.
The werewolf's bloodthirsty pupils dilated suddenly, then shrank to half of their original size, saliva dripping, and its instinct told it that if Zhang Yang's bullet just now missed a little and hit its head, it would die.
Therefore, after the yellow werewolf roared wantonly, he aimed at Zhang Yang and pounced frantically, it wanted to kill Zhang Yang.
"Idiot!"
The physical instinct that Zhang Yang cultivated on the battlefield would kill his opponent as soon as he felt the danger of death, and it was this physical instinct that made him have to face the crazy werewolf who could not accurately judge the scene without being ready to hunt the yellow werewolf.
Zhang Yang's eyebrows tightened, and three bullets were fired in a row, and the marksmanship that had been tempered and killed by thousands of people exerted great power at this moment, and every bullet fired from the micro rush hit the werewolf's head, and the third bullet directly penetrated the werewolf's eyes and entered its brain.
The werewolf, whose brain had been pierced by bullets and burned by the holy water attached to it, staggered from side to side, and after smashing a wooden wall, its hideous head plunged into the bedroom of the owner of the house, and the terrifying wolf head caused the owner of the bedroom to let out a deafening scream.
The werewolf's dying tear destroyed the entire wall, and the flipped bed, along with the bedroom owner, smashed into the wooden wall, squeezing out a pool of blood.
After the bullet soaked in holy water took effect, the yellow werewolf's body contracted frantically, and finally revealed Prince Viken, whose eyes were full of strangeness, and his lips squirmed, as if he wanted to say something.
However, he faced Zhang Yang, who was accustomed to making up for the blow after killing his enemies, and just as he was about to speak, he was hit in the head again by a bullet, sending his last words to hell.
"Hint: You killed the werewolf that Prince Viken turned into, and Princess Anna will participate in the hunt for you for the rest of the time."
The hint of the Bronze Gate Mark did not distract Zhang Yang in the slightest, and he didn't even have time to think about why someone was waiting for him, and he didn't have time to think about why the plot was completely different from the plot in the movie.
His eyes were fixed on the murderous intent towards him, and he made tactical evasive movements, hoping to hide in the shadows and disappear from the enemy's sight.
However, his figure soon disappeared, and the street he was in became brightly lit in a short time, and electric lights that should not have appeared in this world were all over the street.
Under the light, a man in a trench coat, with a beard and a masculine air all over his body, was the first to rush into the street, followed by a beautiful woman with a delicate figure.
Behind them are six people dressed in modern costumes, including Europeans, Africans, and Asians.
Of the six, five were holding knights' swords, and one was holding a desert eagle that was ahead of its time.
The man holding the Desert Eagle had a gunshot wound in the shoulder and the bullet got stuck in the shoulder armor.
The person with the gunshot wound on his body is the person injured by the shot shot that Zhang Yang fired under his instinctive reaction.
The handsome man who took the lead in rushing out picked up the pistol and pulled the trigger without any stopping, and the bullet whistled past Zhang Yang's side, leaving a terrifying hole at least ten centimeters in diameter on a huge wooden board at least ten centimeters thick.
The power of the pistol is greater than that of a large-caliber sniper rifle, and based on this and the shape of the man who fired the shot, Zhang Yang was enough to judge that the man who fired the shot should be Van Helsing, and the woman who followed him out should be Anna, and those who wore modern clothes were most likely the same as him as the holder of the bronze door.
If he was surrounded by this group of people, Zhang Yang bet that he would be the last person to be killed.
Zhang Yang, the holder of the bronze door, didn't pay attention to it, some of them were obese and slow, some were weak and powerless, and some were over-exhausted. Among them, only the person with the pistol made Zhang Yang a little jealous, and if the other five people were not in this environment, Zhang Yang would definitely be able to kill them all in a few tens of seconds - with his hands.
What really made Zhang Yang feel the threat of death was Van Helsing and Princess Anna behind him.
According to the impression in his mind, Zhang Yang predicted the opponent's course of action, raised his hand backwards and pulled the trigger one by one, while he himself ran irregularly on the steps until he kicked open the door of the church and rolled in, and then stopped shooting.
And the bullets in his micro punch are only thirteen rounds left, and after these thirteen rounds are finished, the micro punch can only be used as an ornament and a burden.
After Zhang Yang disappeared, Anna saw Viken, saw the bullet holes in his head and his dead eyes, reached down his forehead, and closed Viken's eyes.
Van Helsing said beside him: "The one who killed your brother was an evil being who killed at least a few hundred people, and the bloody breath on his body made me sick. ”
"Kill him."