the end of the heavens

"Wait, let me change my clothes first."

Russell "..."

This one can wait!

……

On the streets of London at night, the continuous rain did not stop until noon today. The dark clouds hung in the sky, and the humid air made people feel uncomfortable.

At the entrance of the hospital, a black car drove in, and Russell got out of the car in a black priest's robe.Next to her was Amelia in a long black leather trench coat. Her long hair was tied behind her head, and she had a cold and proud demeanor. Even in a hospital, the rate of turning heads was high.

Front desk.

"Hello, we are looking for Dr. Michael, where is he now?"

The nurse on the night shift looked at Amelia enviously, "Do you have anything to do with Michael?"

Russell smiled and said, "No, we are his friends. We made an appointment to pick him up after get off work and wanted to say hello to him."

"What a coincidence, two of Michael's friends were looking for him just now..." said the nurse, looking through the duty list. "He's on the seventh floor now... Hey, where is he? Why is he gone?"

Someone wanted to find Michael, and it was a step ahead of time. If it was really Michael's friend, it would be fine. I'm afraid it was a werewolf who was looking for him.

"It's all your fault, it takes so long to change clothes?" Russell complained in the elevator.

"Oh, that's not what you said at the time!"

Russell didn't want to continue this boring topic, so he decisively chose to shut up. The two walked out of the elevator, and Michael's office was empty.

A cloud of cold wind was blowing, Russell walked quickly to the window, and looked down. Two big black tough men carried the unconscious Michael and threw him into the back seat.

Russell was about to jump down to catch up, when suddenly there was a sound of wind above his head...someone jumped off the building.

In sight, there are two long, strong legs first, and then the slender waist wrapped in leather, the middle part is hard to describe.To sum it up in one sentence, it is a back view whose description is too detailed, making people unable to sleep.

"Serena, why is she here?"

Amelia looked down at Liying, and looked at the werewolf's car with a serious face. The werewolf wanted to find Michael, so did Russell, and there was even a vampire involved. There must be something wrong with this person.

"Amelia, what do you say her name is?"

"Your smile is so wretched..."

The female vampire who descended from the sky is an elite warrior among the death walkers, Serena who is dubbed the "Goddess of the Moon" by her tribe.

The origin of the title is not because of her glamorous appearance, which is as noble as moonlight, but because of her name.

Serena, descendant of giants, goddess of the moon in Roman mythology.

In the parking lot, the two sides exchanged fire briefly. The werewolf drove away quickly, and Serena also drove away.

"Go, let's follow!"

Unexpectedly, Amelia was more anxious than Russell, picked him up by the waist and jumped from the window on the seventh floor.

The wind howled, and the two landed steadily. The vampire couldn't jump from the first floor to the seventh floor, but vice versa, as if it had the ability to halve its free fall weight, which was very puzzling.

"Say hello when I jump down next time, I was almost scared to death by you." Russell was very dissatisfied, and moved his hands from Amelia's chest and buttocks, and walked quickly to the side of the car.

Amelia rolled her eyes and got into the co-pilot, Russell started the car and followed the taillights to catch up.

There were no passers-by in a hurry on the street tonight. Compared with last night, it was much more lively. Russell followed without haste. Whether intentionally or not, the werewolf's car gradually moved towards the suburbs.

At a traffic light ahead, Russell suddenly stepped on the brakes, and Amelia was stunned, "What are you doing, you still have to obey the traffic rules at this time?"

"Of course, I'm a law-abiding citizen. Don't worry, no one can get rid of me on the street."

Russell showed the calm smile of an old driver, opened the car door and walked into a shop on the side of the road... er, a 24-hour unmanned shop.

Chapter 477 Please don't talk to me, thank you

In the night, a black car sped across the road like a ghost. It was extremely fast but steady, passing the traffic in front of it silently.

As Russell said, as long as you can still see the taillights, there is no possibility of losing track.

Amelia sat quietly in the co-pilot, recalling the store that Russell went into, a look of unnaturalness flashed in her eyes, and she reached out to take the shopping bag from the back seat.

Seeing what was inside, she looked disgusted, "Russell, you'd better die as soon as possible, it's impossible!"

"Give up! Why die?" Russell asked while driving.

"You know!"

"No, no, I really don't know..." Russell glanced at Amelia, "Don't think too much, these props are not for you."

Amelia's face suddenly turned into ice when she heard the words, "Is it Serena? Am I not as good as her?"

Amelia's heart was filled with displeasure. She and Russell had been together for a few days, but the other party had never been serious. Now that she just saw Serena, she was just a back view, and she started to move around, even the props were ready.

What does this mean, think she is old?

Well, more than 400 years old is a bit old, but Serena is not young, she is almost seven hundred years old.

For a moment, Amelia's murderous intentions suddenly rose, and she was going to kill Serena later to wash away the humiliation she had suffered.

It has nothing to do with affection and love, it is a revenge psychology after a woman fails in comparison, and it is an uncontrollable natural phenomenon!

Amelia has lived for so long, and her vision is very high. Russell is not in her aesthetic range at all.

It’s okay to get to know her a few times and strengthen the relationship between allies, but if she is shot by Cupid’s arrows... with her experience and cold personality, even if Cupid uses automatic fire, she can perfectly avoid all the arrows.

Russell speechlessly glanced at the female elder with her fangs bared. She is not young, how could she be so childish, "It's not Serena, these props are for Michael."

Amelia withdrew her fangs, and her face turned cold again, "When I change clothes in the future, please leave consciously, thank you!"

"Uh, don't get me wrong, I'm not..."

"Please don't talk to me, thank you!"

……

On the outskirts of London, two werewolves parked at the door of an abandoned subway station. They heard the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground. They hurriedly picked up Michael and rushed into the subway station with a few strides.

Serena stopped the car and chased after him without thinking.

Ten seconds later, the car driven by Russell arrived on the battlefield, and the black phantom was in a trance, drifting over like a ghost.

Amelia took out the sword box from the back seat, and followed Russell deep into the subway tunnel, sniffing the dog smell in the air, chasing the werewolf all the way.