Super Detective in the Fictional World

The Daywalker shook his head: "Yes, but these… experiments are indeed different from the vampires of the past, who do have a less intense vampire aura and are not afraid of silver weapons and garlic sperm. ”

Luke looked up at the helicopter hovering around the building: "There are too many reporters out there, get out of here first. ”

Daywalker had no objection, and he hated dazzling searchlights more than ordinary people.

Led by Luke, they entered a sewer not far from the building.

And he stood still, and the snort of the daywalker moved, “Are those experiments coming out of here? ”

Luke said, “They all came out of the sewer, killing people everywhere, just in case. ”

The daywalker's gaze went to one side of the aisle: “I feel like they're coming from over there, I'm going to check it out. ”

Luke said, “Together, I want to know how they got here. ”

Fighting on the ground is coming to an end, and less than one Beidou is not a big problem.

Daywalkers have a natural gift for tracking vampires, so maybe they'll find something else.

Neither of them said much more, running fast before and after.

Watching daywalkers drill in and around the sewer, Luke was amazed: Looks like this guy also drilled a lot of sewers, and vampires don't seem as elegant and sophisticated as they call themselves!

The daywalker in front did not know that there was a man in the back who was whispering in his heart, just rushing to a position according to his breath and intuition.

Less than three minutes later, they rushed into a huge sewer hub and came face-to-face with a bunch of experiments.

Without any language, two people rushed into this huge circular hub space, each long knife sheathed out and the silver knife flashed through the darkness.

The two men entered the experiment near the entrance and before they understood what was going on, they pounced all over the floor.

Then, they looked up and saw a dark red, cocoon-like thing hanging over a dozen meters in the air, with countless peristaltic twisted lines scattered around the wall of the circular cave.

Daywalker's face clotted: “Blood god coming? ”

Luke was stunned: “Is there a blood god here? ”

The daywalker was also stunned: “Yes? ”

Luke: “My friend killed two in Sacramento. The first one is weak and the second one is quite strong. ”

Daywalker: "... Deacon Faith, you, what friend killed him? ”

Luke: “I think it's the name. It's the better one. ”

The Daywalker suppressed his surprise and looked at the bloodstream: “This thing is kind of like a blood god, but I don't feel like a vampire. ”

Luke: “Try it and you'll see. ”

He lifted his hand and threw out several anticoagulant darts.

Several experiments on the walls of the cave jumped right in front of the bloodstream.

At first glance, the daywalker knew that the darts were not working, and as soon as he lifted his hand and touched the darts on his body, he intended to follow suit.

Suddenly his movements stopped: darts... all in the middle? What the hell?

Just now, under his watchful eye, those darts twisted weirdly in front of several blocking experiments, and then puffed them all into the bloodstream.

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The Dark Red Blood also seemed stunned, twitching the entire convulsion.

A few moments later, a group of dark red blood burst out and threw up on the wall of the hole.

Luke's eyebrows jumped: “It can drain parts of the body that are eroded by anticoagulants. ”

Daywalker's black face doesn't show his expression, but his heart aches more: how do you fight when the most effective anticoagulant against vampires doesn't do much?

Even so, his hands kept moving and he threw all the darts out.

Silver darts dance like nesting swallows to the dark red blood.

At last, the bloodstream was less careless, and more than a hundred experiments connected to the bloodline, like the same layer of blood armor, took off, securely covering it.

The daywalkers' darts were mostly opened by waving experiments, and a handful of them were shot into their bodies, but failed to hit the bloodstream itself.

Neither of them was surprised by this situation.

Daywalkers, however, were crisp, pushed under their feet, and the whole person ran inclined up the walls of the cave, pulling out the pistol between their waists and shooting at the bloodstream with a bang.

Luke reaches behind his back and then hides his body from the storage space and removes the long-used Smith-Wieson M500.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Five bullets fired continuously in a huge gunshot.

The bloodstream felt the threat, and a piece of experiment moved, blocking Luke from firing the bullet.

Luke laughs: I really think I only have darts to turn, don't you?

At the point of mindfulness, five rounds of the Plum Array bullet suddenly went outward and then rapidly turned into a series of arcs, flying from the side to the bloodstream.

However, several layers of experiments surrounded the bloodstream, coupled with the rapidly pounding daywalkers, left it unresponsive and divided more than a dozen experiments to block daywalkers.

Daywalker's bullets were all blocked by a plunging experiment, but he didn't panic, and even had time to plug his empty pistol back in.

The long knife waved in his hand, splitting the plunging experiment, and his mouth smiled.

At this moment, Luke's five bullets, under his deliberate manipulation, hit the bloodstream successively.

The first round of armour-piercing ammunition quickly broke the three layers of the experimental flesh shield, followed the second round of the third high explosive into the explosion, and the last two bursts of incendiary ammunition passed through the fire and burst into the bloodstream, instantly squeaking inside it.

The blood-controlled experiment suddenly paused, but the daywalker had fallen, holding the knife in his hands, and the storm chopped the experiment's flesh shield in front of him.

The knife instantly cut open a passage, revealing the bloodstream, and he laughed at a button on the activation body, a fish jumped to the top and plunged into the bloodstream.

Luke helplessly put his hands back behind his back and retract the left wheel.

Daywalkers and bloodlines are entangled, making it difficult to use powerful ammunition stockpiled in storage space.

A bad idea is that it's possible to evaporate the bloodstream with a day walker.

Boom!

A burst of noise burst beneath the bloodstream, a black shadow was sprayed out and pounded into the sewage pit beneath.

Luke hurried away for a short distance to avoid the pond fish.

A loud noise, the blood-sprayed Japanese pedestrian stood up from the sewage pit, couldn't help but shake his head and spit out his old blood.

He's hurt a lot after playing a game with the bloodstream.

Luke turned on a little ventilation, breathed a little air into his nose from the outside, and suddenly frowned and looked at the daywalker: "Are you a hybrid X-bomb? ”

The Daywalker shouted and raised his head: "Garlic, silver powder, anticoagulants. ”

Luke looked at the three silver cylinders that disappeared from his chest, a little speechless: "This taste is heavy. ”

This is not about daywalkers, but about the air in the circular space at this moment.

The smell of blood, garlic, the smell of sewage is hell for his sensitive sense of smell.