"Uniform ......"

Boris shook his head and said seriously: "We are foodies, not spectators watching small movies, you can enjoy yourself, bye-bye." ”

Boris got up to leave, but the fat man stopped him.

"Fatty, you're getting out of the way, get out of the way. Boris said, "We are a noble race, not a despicable single dog. ”

The tall man stood up abruptly and, kicking his chair aside, "What do you mean, Boris?"

The woman also said: "The old lady is also a single dog, and she was also before the transformation." ”

"Boris, you don't seem to have a woman, do you? I have an affair with Gerry every day, but I don't see you taking action. The fat man followed.

"Hahaha. ”

Boris laughed, leaning back and forth, and finally, simply crouching on the ground and laughing.

"Paulis, have you laughed enough?" the woman felt mocked.

"Boris, if you don't make it clear, I don't mind tasting the blood of my own kind today. The tall man lifted Boris up with one hand.

There was also a man, bald, who sat quietly, with a knife and fork in his hand, which rubbed against the table with a screeching sound.

Finally, Boris held back a laugh and said, "When did you become so sensitive? ”

"Also, you say Grace, she was a prodigal in her life, and how many men she had relationships with? Although, after her transformation, she seems to have forgotten her old hobby, I still think she is dirty, and besides, she is the goddaughter of Earl Griffith. ”

As soon as Boris said this, the tall man accepted and put him down.

Immediately after, their attention was on the fat man.

"Don't sell it, let's hear it, what is the temptation of uniform?" said the woman, staring at the fat man.

"I don't need to say it, they're already here. The fat man walked to the door and opened it, "Welcome to uniform friends." ”

"You...... Why are you here?"

The middle-aged man was shocked, "Didn't you come with you?"

The few policemen in the back thought about it, they didn't delay for a moment, why did this fat man arrive one step ahead of them?

"Don't you know there's a shortcut?" the fat man smirked: "Come in quickly, I've controlled the gangsters, my uniformed friends, the credit is yours." ”

"Huh?" the middle-aged man felt that something was wrong.

The fat man gave Boris a look to the four of them, except for the bald head, all three of Boris were excited, and they were really subduing their friends, Boris raised his hand and shouted outside the door: "We don't dare, let our uniform friends let us go." ”

The woman said, "We only ate three of us, and there are not many of them." ”

As she spoke, the woman gave the tall man a look, and he threw the corpses on the table on the ground and shouted to the door, "The corpses are here." ”

The light in the room is dim, and you can't see clearly, so you may be sure it's a corpse!

"Everybody be careful. ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and everyone approached with guns in hand.

"They all went to the wall and crouched down and put their hands on their heads. ”

"You go too!"

The fat man said, "I am the one who reported the crime and helped you catch the murderer." ”

"Squat down!"

The middle-aged man thinks that this fat man is also in a group, and he thinks that this group of people are all neurotics, no, they are perverts.

Thinking of the neuropathy state, he has a headache, should he call someone from the mental hospital?

All but the big bald head was crouched by the wall, their heads in their hands, and their eyes were full of excitement and antiquation.

The policewoman asked the middle-aged man, "Captain, I suspect they have a mental problem." ”

The middle-aged man frowned, "Let's call someone from the psychiatric hospital later." ”

"Why are you still sitting?"

A male policeman stepped forward to go bald, but he couldn't push.

"Oh, it's not a lot of strength. The policeman pushed again.

"Captain, there seems to be something wrong with these corpses. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked down at the corpse, and his brows furrowed again.

"Captain, it seems to be a dry corpse that has been dead for a long time, these people ......"

The policewoman answered the man's words and said, "These people are not lightly ill, and they even dug up dried corpses to eat, and they ...... it."

The policewoman was nauseous and vomited.

The eyes of the four Boris were on the big bald head, and seeing that the big bald head was pushed several times by a male policeman, Boris said: "The bald head should be on fire." ”

"Yes, no matter how hot it is, I can't hold it back, these uniform friends are too tempting. ”

"Hey, Boris, I shouldn't have invited him tonight, it's awkward to have him, it's not fun at all. ”

"If you don't invite him, and he knows, how many of us are okay?" Boris rolled his eyes.

". The fat man scolded: "That kid's hand strength is too small." ”

The fat man is so energetic that he can't wait to go up and push himself.

The policeman stopped pushing, he slowly retreated, and, with fear on his face, he trembled and shouted, "Captain, captain, there is a problem." ”

"What's wrong?" the middle-aged man asked, turning around.

"He ......"

As soon as the male policeman opened his mouth, a fork was plunged into his throat, and the male policeman covered his neck, and blood gushed out.

No one expected that the bald head would suddenly make a move, and the middle-aged man shouted: "Shoot!"

Bang bang bang......

Gunfire erupted.

The four of Boris didn't pay attention to the gunshots, and they all licked their lips and looked at the male policeman with a bloody neck.

"What a fucking pity. The fat man exclaimed.

"It's a waste!" said Boris, gasping for breath and indignant.

"It's a shame to waste!" said the tall man.

"Bald heads...... It's not easy to get along with. The woman said.

Looking back, he was no longer where he was, and he came to the other side of the room, his hand holding the neck of a male policeman.

"Let him go!" yelled the middle-aged man.

Actually, his heart is messed up, what the hell is going on tonight?

There's a holy place over there, here...... This bald head is so fast.

However, middle-aged people know that people who come from the Holy Land will not eat corpses.

Well, they are......

"The smell of gunpowder disgusts me. ”

The bald head finally spoke his first words.

"I remember a hundred years ago, I didn't like the smell of gunpowder. ”

"Going back a hundred years, I was injured by gunpowder, and that incident seemed to be the root cause. ”

"But it doesn't seem to be. ”

The bald head shook his head and said, "The time is too long, so far away that I can't remember clearly, anyway, I just don't like the smell of gunpowder." ”

All the uniformed friends were terrified, and if this man didn't have a problem with his brain, he meant he at least lived...... Two hundred years.

What thing can live for two hundred years and still look so young......

"We are a blood family, a noble blood family, and the noblest gourmets among the blood people, and we need blood. ”

Boris saw that the male policeman's blood was flowing clean, he couldn't stand it anymore, "Bald, we need blood!"

"Patty begins. ”

The bald head spoke.