Demon recovery: I started killing demons from a mental hospital

Chapter 185 Was Killed Directly

When it comes to this topic, I feel that the atmosphere is a bit serious.

"Thinking about it, you are just here too, so you don't quite understand this place."

Ying'er's father's face suddenly changed, a little ugly.

He took a sip of his tea and said in detail: "Now the vampires are organized, and this organization is very, very powerful. Ordinary vampire hunters and missionaries can't do anything about it."

Zhang Fan nodded in agreement.

Missionaries, I know... are the "security guards" at the airport.

Dressed in white, wearing a cross, and a weapon with a silver blade.

But what is a vampire hunter?
Zhang Fan's head was full of black lines, and he was at a loss.

Perhaps seeing the doubts in Zhang Fan's heart, he began to explain.

"Preacher..."

Yinger's father had already made tea at this time, handed it to Zhang Fan, and said, "Come, have a taste."

It was a cup of thick yellow tea, which seemed to be particularly strong because of the first pot of tea.

"Thank you."

Zhang Fan responded, and he also began to savor it.

This kind of tea, because of the first pot of tea, usually looks particularly green and astringent. Generally, the same tea leaves will become sweeter when brewed in the third pot.

Sure enough, it is a metaphor for the prime of life, when a person is at his most energetic.

Drinking tea in Inkyli, he also had a strange feeling.

Zhang Fan first held it up with both hands, and then raised his right hand to taste it.

Being too restrictive is not good either.

It was steaming hot, and the white mist rose straight up like cooking smoke.

He took a small sip, which was even more tentative.

After all, the water temperature is not sure.

Immediately, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, revealing some clear light.

"This tea is okay. It's refreshing."

Zhang Fan praised.

It seems green and astringent, but it immediately returns to sweetness, leaving a lingering fragrance in the teeth, which makes people can't help but unconsciously savor it.

Yinger's father felt very happy when he heard the praise.

"Okay, that's fine!"

Yinger's father smiled, a smile written all over his experienced face.

Tea tasters naturally hope to get a response, and if it is the same as their own inner thoughts, it will be even more joyful.

During the conversation, there was an interruption in the middle, but it didn't matter much.

"The missionaries are here to deal with vampires on the surface. You should have seen it. They are religious people. In their beliefs, they are responsible for passing on the instructions of the gods."

"Vampires are naturally afraid of them."

Yinger's father explained.

This made Zhang Fan, who always scored high in reading comprehension, immediately comprehend.

Acting as a sincere listener, he nodded.

"As for this vampire hunter, you haven't heard of this profession, so it's normal."

"Vampires have been around for as long as their history is. It can be said that they are like killers, specially designed to deal with vampires."

"They used to rely on rewards, but now they rely on people to hire them."

Yinger's father explained in detail.

Even ordinary words are contagious when spoken from his mouth, and you will be attracted by them unconsciously, as if you are in the scene, with cadence and rhythm.

Zhang Fan felt a little emotional in his heart.

Could it be... this is the manager?
"That's right." Zhang Fan nodded.

I fell to my death.

"Come!"

Yinger's father suddenly clapped her hands twice, startling Zhang Fan who was thinking.

"This is……"

Zhang Fan was astonished.

Could it be some kind of festival event, or simply want to play a high IQ game where you shoot one and I shoot two?

"Pfft!"

There was a sudden noise.

It was a strong air wave, like a strong wind blowing.

Zhang Fan felt a slight chill.

They were shooting left and right respectively, which caught Zhang Fan off guard and surprised him a little.

What came out... were two "men in black". They were dressed like bloody gangsters, with black coats and shawls on their bodies.

Sunglasses, black trousers, black leather shoes, and none of these were left behind.

A black peaked cap hides their faces well.

The expressionless look revealed a bit of majesty, as if it should not be profane.

Zhang Fan looked up and down, quite curious about it.

The murderous aura seems to be pervasive, but it didn't show on the people present.

Inside their clothes... it always feels like there's something else.

Zhang Fan guessed.

Ma Tian still didn't respond, and continued to do what she should do in her position.

She ate those delicate desserts, as if she had already digested the ones she ate at the hotel just now.

"That's right! These are the vampire hunters!"

"It's the exact opposite of the missionaries. Their methods are very clean, neat, and even cruel!"

Ying'er's father introduced the vampire hunter he hired with a rather smug face.

"Now it can be said that they are my bodyguards, so there is no need to be too afraid."

Yinger's father said again.

Zhang Fan went up and greeted them respectively.

"Hello?"

They were still expressionless, and they didn't have any intention of moving.

"Interesting!" Zhang Fan nodded.

Ying'er's father waved, and the two vampire hunters stepped back.

"When I was on the road, I met someone who talked about eternal life. Who is this person?"

Zhang Fan suddenly remembered something, and simply said.

Yinger's family seemed to have changed suddenly. It seemed that the topic Zhang Fan was talking about was more sensitive.

"What, what's wrong?"

Zhang Fan was a little overwhelmed by the sudden strange atmosphere, he asked in a daze.

The eyes of the three of them looking at Zhang Fan suddenly became strange.

Ma Tian also looks like she doesn't know what's going on.

The atmosphere was dull for a while.

"You, you haven't been brainwashed, have you?"

Yinger's eyes were slightly dull, she spoke.

"What? No, I'll be leaving later." Zhang Fan shrugged and said.

The three breathed a sigh of relief.

They kept saying: "That's good, that's good."

"what is that?"

Zhang Fan was puzzled and couldn't help asking curiously.

"That's a sect, what's it called..."

Yinger's father raised his head and thought about it, but couldn't think of it for a while, and there was still some pain.

Above his head, a bright light suddenly lit up, sweeping away the distress in his heart, and suddenly enlightened.

"Eternal Life Cult, the instructor of this sect is a vampire!"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhang Fan and Ma Tian sighed a lot.

so scary?
Now the vampires here...are they all this powerful?Is no one in charge?

Zhang Fan expressed the doubts in his heart.

If he dared to expose himself to the public, wouldn't he be killed directly?
"Don't underestimate this head!"

"Now it can be said that he can't be dealt with! He has successfully brainwashed some people with some incurable diseases and some elderly people. After that, the team has grown stronger and stronger."

"The believers are crazy, begging the vampire to bite!"

"He just doesn't bite! Just imagine, with such a large public force supporting the vampires, the official people don't dare to act rashly!"

Zhang Fan nodded, expressing that he understood the whole story.

He touched his chin skillfully and said, "So that's the case."

(End of this chapter)