With the help of the Metropolitan Museum, the police soon learned the identity of the 'murderer'.

News reports that night found eight survivors on board, the number of dead and wounded is kept secret.

Zhang Jing also swiped the news on the Internet, and he wanted to know the most, whether the vampire demon bird was caught?

The next morning, unable to wait for the media reports, Zhang Jing called Fox.

The phone was connected, and he went straight to the point and asked, "Did you catch the vampire bird?" ”

"No," replied Fawkes briskly, "not a single one was caught, suspecting they had come ashore last night." ”

"Ashore?" Zhang Jing was surprised.

"My colleague, Nellie said it's very likely, if you're still in New York, you should be able to hear the sirens last night more intensely than usual."

Zhang Jing understood that Fox was willing to say this entirely because of a previous phone call and asked him to collect the body of his friend.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing had a smile on his face, and the escape of the demon bird was great news for him.

New question, where is the vampire bird hiding after coming ashore?

The answer is more obvious, unfinished construction sites, subways.

The subway, in particular, is simply a paradise for vampire monster birds, a second home that has never been met.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing was excited, God wouldn't let the cylinder bean die of old age.

"Honey," the little terrorist was having a verbal altercation with Xiao Zhang Jing, "you are very happy?" ”

"Yes, you're amazing!" As she spoke, Zhang Jing grabbed the little terror's hair, asked her to tilt her head, and gave her a sweet kiss.

Being violently kissed to the lack of oxygen, the little terrorist rolled his sexy eyes.

After some wind and rain, Zhang Jingdao, "I still have something to do in New York, will you go home first after breakfast?" ”

"Okay," Holsey was satisfied, "I'll make an appointment next time." ”

Boracay Island belongs to the more remote part of New York, and after breakfast, Zhang Jing took a taxi to Queens, which can always be found on the Internet near the elevated subway and addict area.

Coming to an alley with the smell of urine in the air, intending to pass through the manhole cover and enter the sewer.

Not in a hurry to open the manhole cover, Zhang Jing turned around.

A bald white man, apparently an addict, with a pistol in his hand, pointed at him and demanded, "Robbery, take out all the money on you." ”

Zhang Jing didn't want to be delayed by an idiot, so he took out his wallet from his pocket, the deliberately old wallet that Ding Jiaqi bought for him earlier.

Take out 60 meters of change from it and gently place it on the ground.

"And cell phones," the looters raised their guns, "and put them on the ground." ”

"I'm a tourist," Zhang Jing explained, "The Hua I use is a mobile phone, and it's useless for you to take it." ”

The robber took two steps forward, snatched the phone away, and slammed it to the ground, shattering the screen.

Then bend down to pick up the money.

Zhang Jingben didn't want to kill people, but this white pig was born a bad breed, and he would rather smash the mobile phone that he couldn't use than leave it to the victim.

took advantage of the other party's bending down to pick up the money, and it happened that the 'bait' was gone, so it was decided that it was him.

Surprised, the palm of his hand slashed at the back of the opponent's neck, severing the connection between his brain and his spine.

At this time, the robber is not dead, and theoretically will be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, and cannot be put into the Mithril space.

Zhang Jing then threw a second punch, crushing the robber's heart from behind.

The moment the heart shattered, the looter did not die immediately, but he was able to enter the Mithril space.

Whether it can be put into the Mithril space or not, the rule is whether the organism can be saved or not.

Murder and collection of corpses, looking at the front and back of the alley, there was no one, lifted the sewer manhole cover, and Zhang Jing skillfully drilled in.

Imagine a place full of and urine, it's hard to put into words.

However, in order for the beans to live a few more years, this bit of suffering can still be bearable.

In the sewer, change into a gas mask, change into stab-proof clothing, pants, shoes and gloves, and follow the internal power lines of the sewer.

Squat for about 2 kilometers and enter a subway passage.

The New York subway is unguarded and can jump directly into the tunnel from the subway station, but the platform is monitored.

Although there are camouflage leaves, if you use them too much, you will one day be suspicious.

Changing into clean clothes, in the dark environment, Zhang Jing looked left and right, worried that a train would suddenly come over and hurt him.

Walking in one direction at will, walking about 300 meters along the subway track, Zhang Jing came to a T-shaped fork.

It is also a subway tunnel, an abandoned tunnel.

Just right.

Zhang Jing took out the corpse, chopped off one of its arms with an axe, and placed it next to the use track.

The other parts are put into the Mithril space, just a bait, save a little use.

When he first came into contact with corpses, Zhang Jing would also be sick to his stomach, and he also specially bought a stove to deal with it.

Later, it was discovered that this thing was also a treasure, and it saved his life many times.

With a flash of thought in his heart, Zhang Jing released the mountain ape, walked to the mouth of the abandoned tunnel and sat down, only four meters away from his arm, as long as the vampire demon bird appeared, he immediately used the bundle of immortal ropes.

At this time, a train came and went, and the wind blew Zhang Jing's black hair, and he didn't move.

The mountain ape understood that the master was fishing, and was equally motionless.

After waiting in place for three hours, just as Zhang Jing was about to change places, a vampire banshee, clinging to the wall above the subway tracks, crawled over slowly.

The train went back and forth, running around with the smell of blood, and it followed the smell to find it.

Zhang Jing maintained his concentration and stood up gently, and at the same time, a 'net gun' appeared in his hand.

Pretending to be a beggar in San Francisco, he was caught by the security police with a net gun, and the more he struggled and contracted, the tighter he contracted.

The net is made of nylon material, and it is said that a rope can lift a ton of weight, so Zhang Jing called it a bundle of fairy ropes.

The vampire banshee, hanging on the roof of the tunnel, hunts by hearing and smelling, smells the source of blood, approaches quickly, and lands.

Zhang Jing shot at the same time, and a large net flew out, grabbing the vampire demon bird.

The action did not stop, the net gun was replaced by a fire axe, and it rushed up quickly, slashing at its body!

The vampire bird instinctively wanted to hide, but was bound by the net and failed to dodge.

With a click, the left forelimb was chopped off, and the blow was severed, and the vampire bird hissed sharply.

At the same time, the mountain ape roared beside it to remind that the second vampire demon bird was coming,

The tunnel is dark, and Zhang Jing is not as good as the mountain ape's vision.

Picked up the severed limbs of the demon bird, retreated decisively, sprinkled some chili powder into the air, smashed a bottle of liquor on the ground, smashed a bottle of perfume, put away the mountain ape, and retreated seven meters away to keep quiet.

As soon as he finished doing this, the second demon bird was killed at the same time.

The second demon bird listened intently and sniffed the air, its hideous face vigilant.

At this time, the injured demon bird had already broken free from its restraints with its sharp teeth, and stretched its neck and roared at the smell of chaos.

Zhang Jing watched them quietly from a distance of seven meters, motionless, and kept his heart rate to a minimum.

After a stalemate of about seven or eight seconds, the vampire demon bird retreated in the direction of coming.

Zhang Jing still stood in place, motionless.

Sure enough, five or six minutes later, the two demon birds came back again.

This makes Zhang Jing feel funny, who can compare to him when it comes to the sixth child?

"The second update is here, thank you for reading along, I wish you a happy new year, all the best, good health, and eat sesame fragrance."