When Will and I were catching up, Teng Xiao and Lao Zhao had already invited these two self-proclaimed nobles captives to have a meal.

The so-called eating life, people who have entered the bureau may be able to understand this black word, in fact, it is the killing rod in the Water Margin, no matter how powerful and proud you are, this pass does not ask the reason for the sea down, they must honestly understand a truth, in this, they are not the boss.

Qin Zhen has already woken up, the attack he just received is a vampire's racial talent, ultrasonic attack, this thing will make people's eardrums and auditory nervous system suffer pain like thunder, and the short-term coma is also a manifestation of his own defense mechanism. However, as a cultivator, his physical strength was naturally much more powerful than that of ordinary people, so this kind of sonic attack only had a temporary effect.

Qin Zhen, who woke up, was pale and had a very strong feeling of vomiting, but he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, like a pregnant woman.

So he vented all this unpleasant feeling on the two black-robed people, so that they were beaten all the time. The fallen phoenix is not as good as a chicken, the two surviving foreigners cried and begged for mercy, and one guy said it was particularly funny, Wang Xiaojia covered his stomach and translated for me, saying "The People's Liberation Army treats prisoners preferentially" - well, this is a stalk in the early years, but I didn't expect this foreigner to know the truth.

Seeing these two foreign friends lying on the ground as loose as a noodle bag, I turned around and asked Will if you would mind if I did this?

Will hurriedly shook his head, stretched out his hand, and said man, didn't you see that they were still fighting with me just now?

Teng Xiao next to him hugged his arms and asked this handsome foreign guy curiously, saying If I remember correctly, it seems that you Gangero and Bruch should belong to the same secret party, right? Why don't you keep the precept of "killing relatives"? Will glanced at Teng Xiao curiously, and said, "Ah, do you still know these things?" Teng Xiao said proudly: "Most of the teachers in the school teach and most of the students who graduated from our theology class have such knowledge reserves. ”

Will sighed and said that it is no wonder that the older generation has listed you here as a forbidden area, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the "vast sea of people's war".

After saying this, he pointed to the two fellows on the ground, and said, "Haven't you heard them call me a traitor?" Actually, I am not a traitor, but I am tired of the Hundred Years War, and God has given us a beautiful life, not to destroy everything. I am interested in rigorous science, elegant art, everything that can advance humanity and make this world a better place, and my idol is Leonardo da Vinci, the patriarch of my race, not Gilles de Rice or Vlad III.

After Will said this confession, although I didn't understand it very well, I also knew that he shouldn't mind and stop what we were going to do next.

For the sake of everyone's safety, I must pry out all the things about ambushes and conspiracies from the mouths of these two alien bloods, otherwise this reckless jungle will be too dangerous. After ruling out Will's surprise, I crouched down and interrogate the younger black-robed man. I actually didn't have any training in interrogation psychology, but after the beating just now, this guy was also a little weak, looking at me timidly, while Teng Xiao was helping to translate on the side.

Soon I learned the handsome man's name, Eric, well, a very common English name, and after some conversation with him, I asked him directly about the arrangement and reason for the siege.

But he gave me an answer that drove me mad—he told me that he demanded the normal treatment of the captives, and that we could demand that his family redeem them with money or other equivalents; And before that, he refused to answer any questions.

This guy's answer has the demeanor of an old British aristocracy, but it really doesn't like me.

Now, life is almost gone, where is there time to talk about this pomp?

I'm also anxious, since these three powerful vampires can appear here, it means that the person who is presiding over the encirclement and suppression of us behind the scenes must be a genius in tactics, leaving no gaps. So, where do we have time to spend time with these two goods? I turned around, pulled out the lightning peachwood nail from the vampire's chest, which had become a dried corpse, looked at the bacon-skinned creature, and then turned around, and without saying a word, aimed at Eric's chest nail.

He was so frightened that tears were about to come out, and he shouted loudly, saying wait, wait......

I looked at him with a gloomy face, but he turned his head to look at the black-robed man who had been silent. Apparently, both of them were terrified, perhaps because vampires have lived so much longer than we all do, that they are even more afraid of death. After a brief silence, Eric surrendered, saying that I would tell you whatever you wanted.

His rapid retreat shattered the image of the haughty, noble, knight-like unyielding bloodline in my mind.

Every person, or every race, has hard bones, and there are cowards, and fortunately, we happen to meet two of the latter.

Through inquiry, we were told that Eric, Hunt and the dead Alfred were all from Manchester, a heavy industrial city in the northwest of England. They used to own their own estates and factories, but they went bankrupt and moved to Singapore. This time they were assigned by the elders of the clan to come to this jungle, they took over with a middle-aged man named Luo Qingyu, and then they were arranged around here, searching for the members of the team passing by, and then eliminating them, if they encountered something difficult to deal with, they would send a signal to notify the nearby people to rush over to support......

I raised an eyebrow and asked, where is your signal generator?

Will on the side raised a blue key box in his hand and said that the so-called signal generator, could it be this thing?

Eric closed his eyes and said yes, no signal, something was in Will's hand.

I asked him, what did that man named Luo Qingyu do? How many people have come, and why do you want to kill us all?

Eric replied to me that the man named Luo Qingyu was their brotherly organization in China, and that their elders only wanted them to obey the arrangement, and as for his identity, he did not know; As for people, I really don't know about it, they are a one-line contact, and they have been lurking in as early as fifteen days ago - but there should be a lot of people, because since even their pan-Asian combat forces have been co-opted, I think it is a big operation; And why do you want to kill them all? Luo Qingyu's explanation of this question is because in this batch of students in 09, there are many good seedlings that are rare for more than ten years or decades.

I grabbed him by the neck and asked what was the plan?

Eric shook his head in horror, saying that he didn't know what to do, but he heard that it was a big plan, and there have always been rumors within the organization that if this plan is realized, this world will be a temporary new world, and another world, just like God's seven-day Genesis, is absolutely shocking.

Eric told us that they had been here for about ten days, and had already met three groups of peers, and their footprints were everywhere except for the deep pit ancient mountain ten miles ahead. If you talk about planning, maybe it's a big plan......

I asked them how they could identify friend and foe, and Eric told me that they each had a set of cutouts and codes, as well as a registered identification tag to prevent cannibalism.

I didn't believe this guy's words, but when I looked up, Will nodded and told me that he had been in this rainforest for more than a month, and he did see several teams of people, Chinese, Burmese, and others, who had been lurking in the cat's ear hole during the day, hiding themselves, waiting for prey, and patrolling at night. He also relied on his clan's talent to avoid several places, but after all, he was still targeted by these three guys.

I asked Eric what the code cut was, and the young vampire was about to say it, when Henry, who had been silent, suddenly snapped up.

The two of them chattered a lot, and I looked at Teng Xiao, and he told me that this old guy said that if he told us this code word, the two of them would die faster, so Eric was bet on and kept silent. I sneered and said that this old guy is an old man who knows the unspoken rules here.

Having said that, however, my heart grew more and more worried that, based on what we knew so far, there must be a conspiracy in this trial. Before we entered, the enemy mobilized men and ambushed them in the forest between Gaoligong Mountain and Biluo Snow Mountain, with the aim of obliterating us, the future pillars and emerging stars of the Religious Bureau.

With such a large amount of money and such detailed information, there will be someone inside who will cooperate.

So, could this person be the monk Huiming who lost his beloved daughter, our dear Chief Instructor Jia?

His wife Keshi is involved in Xichuan's ghost robe brotherhood, and the Liu Yu with tentacles on his face that we just solved is the big worship of the ghost robe brotherhood. And the Ghost Mask Brotherhood is actually the Evil Cult's Evil Sect, and when it comes to the relationship between the Evil Cult and the shadow government that claims to be a descendant of Cain, I can't help but feel a deep chill - are they going to start attacking this country?

Out of fear, we have to leave the place where we have attracted the attention of the surrounding people immediately, and what to do with these two people becomes a major problem.

It's a trouble to take away, and it's even more troublesome to stay, so ...... The only way to kill them is to kill them.

After we made eye contact, Lao Zhao and I crucified the two vampires to death one by one. The young man named Eric screamed loudly before he died, and he threw a curse on me.