Dr. Night mixed with Marvel

Chrysis tried to calm down. What people like him fear most is death.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?"

Michael mentioned Chrysis and said, "You should see what you've done?"

A sense of fear arose in Chrysis. He did not dare to look directly into Michael's eyes and crawled back with all his strength.

Michael then said: "The women in the basement were kept captive by you, right?"

Clesis immediately argued: "We have no choice but to survive. We also need food."

He knew that if Michael could not be persuaded, he would definitely die today.

"There is nothing we can do about it. We are vampires, and the food is human blood."

Michael couldn't help but smile, his face instantly turned cold.

"We have no choice? What a last resort. Let's go see how you can deal with it."

Michael mentioned Chrysis and quickly came to the basement.

This place is different from ordinary basements. It is very spacious and bright, and the decoration is magnificent. It even smells like a nouveau riche.

There are several rooms here, as well as various preparatory facilities, including table tennis, billiards, skateboards, game consoles, claw machines, mahjong rooms, etc.

In the middle of the basement, there is a cage, which should contain the newly captured women. They are locked in the cage like dogs, with haggard expressions and dim eyes.

The other women drank red wine as if no one else was around, not caring at all that their breasts were exposed.

Occasionally, a few of them had cloth on them, just thongs and the like, which couldn't cover anything at all.

"You are really helpless."

Michael dropped him to the ground.

Chrysis smiled awkwardly, not knowing what else to say.

If this is called helplessness, what are those vampires who refuse to use human blood?

When they saw Chrysis' embarrassed appearance, they did not panic, but looked at Michael with interest.

Because those who can come here are their masters, and they don’t have to worry about what their masters want, they just need to serve them as well as they can.

A blonde woman came over and wanted to put her hand on Michael's shoulder.

But Michael didn't appreciate it and just pinched her wrist.

The woman looked pained, but her tone was not at all impatient.

"Your noble lord, please grant me your gift."

As he spoke, he knelt down and prepared to untie Michael's belt.

Michael picked up the woman and threw her on the sofa aside.

But the blonde stood up again, not looking hurt at all.

Some women also had whip marks and burns on their bodies, all of which revealed the crimes of these vampires. These guys were really disgusting.

Several women had also injected drugs and were lying on the ground rolling their eyes and shaking.

When many women saw that Michael was not moved, they began to make some pretense and remove the remaining fabric from their bodies.

"You guys are quite good at playing."

Michael glanced at Chrysis with an unkind expression.

These guys are really disgusting and pure psychopaths.

Damn, it all caused me physical discomfort.

I mean vomiting, absolutely nothing else.

Chrysis smiled awkwardly.

There were also women who came forward to please Michael.

But Michael did not hesitate and directly used telekinesis to throw them out.

谷娇

The girl in the cage saw that Michael was different from others, and seemed to see hope. She immediately climbed to the edge of the cage and said, "Are you here to save us? Please save us."

Those bastards put them in the middle of the hall, allowing them to eat, sleep, and poop in order to break through their shame and psychological defenses.

They would even deliberately reduce the amount of food and make them do humiliating things for food.

If Michael doesn't come, they don't know how long they can hold on.

Michael walked over, opened the iron cage, and walked in.

These girls had not taken a shower for a long time, so they inevitably smelled a little bit, but Michael didn't dislike it.

Michael broke the chain directly and said, "Don't leave, the police will come later."

"Ah."

The girl nodded obediently.

Michael has notified George, and I believe that with George’s temper, he will definitely come.

Michael looked back and saw that Chrysis had escaped while Michael was not paying attention, leaving only a room full of women.

But Michael wasn't worried, he let this guy go on purpose.

If he doesn't escape, how will Michael find the mastermind?

Michael came to a ground and looked at the sewer manhole cover painted exactly like the floor. He could only sigh that the sewers in New York were as developed as his grandma's.

No matter what you commit, going into the sewer is always the easiest way to escape.

He also got in, following Chrysis all the way.

Clesis felt a sense of joy. Fortunately, he was smarter, otherwise he would have been dead this time.

As long as he saw the count, he would be fine.

Although women need to be donated to the earl every year, the earl will really protect them.

Soon he came to a shaft. This manhole cover was so long that the people who built it had probably forgotten it, but Chrysis did not forget it because he had been here many times.

He opened the manhole cover and got out. What appeared in front of him was a mysterious castle.

This is the count's castle. It is said that repair fees need to be paid to the government every year, but the count can afford to live in it.

He is not only a vampire count, but also a politician and owns a huge family business.

For this castle, outsiders only know some mysterious legends, such as the cannibalism in the castle and the strange spy shadows, which add some mystery to it.

Michael also followed and was on the ground in an instant.

"Is that so?"

Upon hearing these words, Chrysis was filled with fear.

How can it be?

He was sure that he was not being followed, but how did he know that Michael's echolocation could monitor the entire city.

Michael waved his hand gracefully, and Chrysis was thrown away by telekinesis. Then he waved his hand again, and a large number of stones hit Chrysis, directly smashing it into meat paste.

Confirming that he was dead, Michael headed toward the castle.

Ironic.

There is a mage's sanctuary inside the city, and a vampire's castle outside the city. There is a vague balance between the two.

As soon as Michael opened the door of the castle, he immediately frowned.

It looked like no one had been here for hundreds of years. The table was covered with dust and there were spider webs everywhere.

Michael waved his hand gently and released the wind of Vatum, blowing away the dust and cobwebs around him.

The layout here seems to be that of a hall, but are the angels carved on the walls serious?

Michael observed for a while and finally understood that this should be a disguise. In fact, there was a space magic here, and the vampire should be hiding in it.

It was sloppy, I should have interrogated him.

What's the password to open the door?It can't be Open Sesame.