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Three minutes later, only the speakers were still making noises in the original noisy bar, and the original vampire was only left with a pool of foam. Poor Willis shrank in the corner and shivered, lest this bright eye looked like a human The guy will stare at himself.

Although the synthetic venom can dissolve the vampire, it cannot turn the vampire directly into fly ash like silver weapons or sunlight. In the fight, the vampire’s blood splashes all over the face, hands and chest. Stained red by the blood of a vampire, it looks even more hideous and terrifying.

"Leave quickly. You must have a clear understanding of yourself in the future. Don't believe in your own charm anymore. You are not worthy of being struck up by a strange beautiful girl." The blade opened the door and checked Willis' neck to confirm him. After not being bitten, he told him a few words very rudely, and then moved away.

The frightened Willis was still soft and soft, but he ran out of the bar and swore secretly that he would give his free time to school in the future, and go to hell with his girlfriend.

Wei Xiuming, who was watching the whole process behind the screen, picked up the communicator and said to the blade: "Brooks, go to the southwest corner to take a look. The detector reported that the building structure there is not solid, and something like a hidden door should be left."

After hearing the words, the blade replied: "Understood."

Shaking off the blood in his hand, the blade stepped towards the southeast corner and knocked on the wall. Sure enough, there was a hollow echo, the wall here was much thinner than elsewhere, and then it was smashed with a punch.

Behind the wall is a vast space, which is different from the decoration style of the bar. It is very clean. There is no colorful lighting equipment. The cold light shines from the rows of lamps above the head, reflecting the spotlessness of the room; Except for the large cabinets linked by various cables, there is nothing else. These large cabinets, which are obviously high-tech gadgets, constantly make a low roar of mechanical operation, and the indicator light flashes.

A heat wave whizzed out through the hole made by the blade. The body temperature was above sixty degrees, and ordinary people couldn't stay here for long.

"Supercomputer matrix?" The experimenter who had been recording the data in front of the computer said surprisedly. He knew what those big cabinets were at a glance, who was often exposed to related things.

A bar for vampire hunting is actually equipped with a supercomputer across the wall. No matter how you think about it, you won't put these two things together. As long as a normal person thinks about it with his brain, he will know that there is a conspiracy.

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Wei Xiuming said: "Leave four people to protect the technical personnel. The others are loaded with bullets. Follow me to the scene."

With Whist, a veteran vampire hunter, all the weapons of the action team supported by S.H.I.E.L.D. have been upgraded, unlike the blade and Whist’s previous hand-melted bullets and small batches of polished flying knives. The silver warheads equipped by the team members were directly transferred to a production line by the weapon development department, and they were all standardized.

In addition, holding sun lamps, ultraviolet grenades, and silver daggers, each team member must have these items, and even the bulletproof inserts in the body armor have an extra layer of silver alloy.

The team leader singled out four team members, let them stay here to protect the technicians, and then walked out the door first.

Whist, who has all white beard and hair but still has eight pack abs, patted an operative who stayed behind and said to him: "Young man, give me your gun. You can't use it here."

It seems that Whist wants to follow along, but how can the action team agree to him, the internal discipline does not allow him to do that.

Wei Xiuming said, "Give him the gun."

Upon receiving the order, the operatives checked whether there were any bullets in the barrel, then handed the gun to Whist, and then gave the old man all the magazines on his body.

On the other side, Daofeng found two doors in the room where the supercomputer was placed. One led to a more spacious and bright room. Inside were pieces of erected glass panels, some of which were obviously ancient book pages sealed in the glass. In the board, avoid further oxidation and weathering to damage the ancient books.

And the writing on these broken pages is obviously vampire writing, but just like the gap between modern English and Middle English, vampire writing has also changed with the changes of the times, even for hundreds of years old vampires. I dare to say that I can master these ancient books, and I can't even recognize a word.

The other room leads to a small secret room. A fat man who looks at least 800 kilograms is spread out on a sofa tailored for him. More than ten monitors surround him and are carried out by a wireless keyboard placed on his belly. control.

This fat man is undoubtedly a vampire. Even if he stays here all year round and lack of exercise is the reason he is so obese, there are no fewer human blood that needs to be drawn to be able to feed him to this level. It is conceivable how many people have died.

"He's coming! He's coming!" The fat vampire howled with a sharp voice, but his hands were still tapping on the keyboard non-stop: "He will definitely kill me!"

On the monitor facing the dead fat vampire, a white man’s upper body appeared on a monitor, and the blade recognized who this guy was at a glance: “Dycon Firth, the highest-ranking non-pure blood vampire, The attitude towards humans is even more cruel than those of pure blood."

"Daywalker, it seems that you have found your own way to become a monster. It's a coincidence, and so am I." Fez in the display was very calm: "Pearl, tell him."

The fat fat man called the pearl said: "Fez, we spent a lot of time and money on it, and now it is so easy to tell our enemy if it is too cheap for him."

Fez said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, even if you know what it is, the famous daywalker will not be able to escape under your hand, and this method has lost its value the moment you know it."

"The Book of the Blood God", what you saw in another room, the legendary magic scroll written by the blood god Madora." After a few weird laughs, Fatty Pearl slowly introduced the blade to the blade. To: "Because the ancient text has been lost, Fez, who was lucky enough to get the "Book of the Blood God", could not interpret it and gain power from it. However, human technology has opened the door for us. With the help of special programs and supercomputers, we It can be translated and interpreted slowly, so as to master its power."

Blade's edge looked at the characters that were constantly flashing on the screen. Without blood education, he couldn't understand what the words were written. The gap between the non-pure blood and the purebred vampire was here, and one side was transformed by humans in the middle. Here, everything that I have come into contact with before is the civilization of mankind; in addition to learning human cultural knowledge, the other party has to receive education in vampire writing culture since childhood.

Although they are all vampires in name, ordinary humans can't distinguish the gap, but the gap between them is naturally divided.

"Just now, the "Book of the Blood God" has been completely deciphered, and I have sent the information text to Fez. The day when he masters the power of the blood god and then reigns over the blood clan is coming, and then the entire human world."