The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

Meanwhile, a police line formed a few blocks away.

"Let those civilians evacuate immediately!"

In a roadblock composed of several police patrol cars, Patrolman Max turned his head and shouted at his colleagues beside him. Then he picked up his M16 rifle and shot a monster on top of a truck not far away. His accuracy was quite good, and several dark green blood flowers burst out from the monster's body, and it fell off the roof of the truck with a wailing sound.

Max didn't feel that he had killed the monster, because they had shot down a few before, but when three unlucky colleagues stepped forward to check, they were bitten by the monster pretending to be dead, and two of them died, so The remaining police officers decisively accepted the reality that these monsters could carry dozens of small-caliber bullets.

"Are you okay? Eddie? Hold on, reinforcements are on the way!" Max looked at his colleagues sitting next to the police car. Eddie was the lucky one who survived among the few policemen who were attacked by the monster pretending to be dead. . It's just that the lucky guy's condition was very bad at this time. He was bitten on the arm by the monster's mouthparts, and his whole body was so sluggish that he could only breathe.

Max, who was distracted by shooting in the night, did not notice that a strange light brown liquid was slowly flowing out of the wound on his colleague Eddie's arm.

"Change the magazine!"

After Max finished speaking, he squatted down and took out a new magazine from the ammunition bag at his feet. The two policemen behind him immediately took up his position with a Glock pistol and a shotgun respectively.

......

The battle a few blocks away had nothing to do with Watson for the time being. He had successfully contacted Peggy Carter with the number in his memory. After a brief exchange of greetings, Watson learned that it was already 1997, and then two people Let’s get to the point.

"What happened to Howard? Why can't he get through on the phone?"

"This matter is more complicated. Let me send someone to pick you up first. Where are you?"

"Well, I really don't know where I am."

"It doesn't matter, I'll track the signal here..."

"You chase me first, I'll excuse you for a moment."

Watson put down the phone and walked out of the phone booth to meet several reapers running towards him. Carter only heard a few sounds of swords piercing flesh coming from the phone. After a few strange howls, he fell into silence. After a while, the phone was picked up again.

"Have you tracked it?" Watson's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Carter glanced at the bright spot on the electronic screen: "Yes, you are near the intersection of Victory Avenue and 11th Street. I will send someone to pick you up now."

"Are you sure? I don't know if you are clear about this, but there is an outbreak here... Well, a large-scale monster attack. Many roads have been blocked. Your people may be injured if they come over. Or do you want to fly a helicopter over..."

Just as Watson and Carter were discussing the details of the response, he saw the manhole cover in front of him move.

Bang!

The manhole cover was pushed open, and a white-haired old man climbed out. Then a slim black-haired woman was pulled out from the pit, and then the two of them pulled up a black man with a shining silver sword.

Vampire hunter Blade felt that he was extremely unlucky. In the past, he chased vampires alone, but today, he was the one being chased out. Today I led a team to the sewers to find the nest of the Reaper mother body, but I didn’t know that there was an error in the intelligence. There were not hundreds of Reapers in the sewers, but thousands!

The battle lasted from day to night, and all the weapons and ammunition were used up. They finally broke out with ultraviolet bombs, and only the old man Whistler and Nisha, the cooperation representative sent by the vampires, were still alive on their side. As for the other people, I am afraid they have become the harvesters' meals, or have become one of them.

"How are you doing, Whistler?"

Hearing Blade's question, the old man Whistler on the side put his hands on his knees and gasped, even dropping his gun on the ground: "My old bones are not as capable as you, let alone... .... Huh... I'm also lame on one leg."

"Those reapers have begun to spread to the surface of the city." Vampire Nissa looked around: "We have to find a car and leave here quickly, go back to find my father, replenish manpower and..." Nissa said She stopped because she saw a weird man in a suit with a red ponytail and a gas mask, leaning on the phone booth next to him and watching them.

At this time, the discussion between Watson and Carter had advanced to the rooftop of which building to pick up the helicopter. Seeing that Nisha discovered him, he did not feel excited about meeting the protagonist and plot characters of the movie. On the contrary, Watson's heart showed no fluctuation. He even raised his left hand to say hello leisurely as if he saw an acquaintance. At the same time, he did not forget to continue talking to Carter on the other end of the phone.

"Blade..."

Hearing Nissa's call, Blade and Whistler turned around instantly. The former held the hilt of the sword behind his back, while the latter swung the empty shotgun on the ground.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

But Watson was never afraid of embarrassment. He continued to talk on the phone leaning against the phone booth as if nothing had happened. If you ignore the swords, guns and clubs that he wears all over his body, he really looks like a passerby talking on the phone at this moment. The Blades and others looked at each other in confusion, but at this moment, more than a hundred Reapers poured out of the surrounding streets, surrounding several people including Watson.

"damn it......"

The Blades and others drew their weapons and prepared to face the enemy back to back.

"You may have to send a team to come in to pick me up, Peggy, but my personal suggestion is, why don't you wait until tomorrow morning?" Watson looked at the reapers crawling on the eaves of the surrounding high-rise buildings and asked the phone Carter broke the bad news that he had been surrounded. Another bad news is that your coins have been used up and you can no longer maintain the next call.

He made this suggestion for a reason. On the one hand, he felt that with his own mobility, he could easily run away if he couldn't be beaten. On the other hand, although the reapers were quite resistant to garlic and silver weapons, ultraviolet rays were still a threat to them. of natural enemies. At dawn tomorrow morning, regardless of whether these monsters are a thousand or ten thousand, they will all have no choice but to retreat to the ground.

After promising that he would find another way to contact him at dawn, Watson hung up the phone.

"Blade!!!"

At this time, a man wearing a tattered hooded robe walked out of the group of reapers who had gathered in several large circles. From a distance, a classic villain's opening speech was heard: "I admit that your combat effectiveness exceeds my expectations, but now you still have What's left? Just surrender to me..."

"A lame old man..." The man confidently walked forward with a villain-style step.

"An exhausted warrior..." The distance between the few people was getting closer.

"And...my dear sister." The man stood still in front of the three Blades.

"Who is related to this monster like you!" Nissa raised the long knife in her hand, with an expression on her face that she wanted to stab the other person to death. Blade on the side didn't say anything, he just raised the silver sword in his hand and got into the starting position.

"Oh oh oh... no way?" The man spread his hands on his chest: "Didn't that bastard father tell you anything?" As he said that, he took out a ring from his arms and threw it away. Turning to Nisha: "My name is Chad Norma, look at this, my dear sister, does this ring look particularly familiar?"

Nisha grabbed the thrown ring, turned it over and unfolded it, and her eyes widened in surprise. Of course she recognized this ring. It was a family certificate that only direct pure-blood descendants of Damaskinos could hold. She also had one, but in Nyssa's memory, except for her father and herself, No third person has ever held such a ring.

"What did the old immortal tell you? Let me guess...a dangerous species that suddenly appeared and needs to be eliminated?" Chad Norma was very satisfied with Nissa's reaction, and he laughed. , his eyes swept over the expressionless Blade one by one, over the old man Whistler who looked back and forth between him and Nissa with squinted eyes, and over the person standing by the phone booth...

Who is this guy in the gas mask?

Watson has been watching for a long time. Although he really can't understand English at all, he doesn't mind treating the scene in front of him as a raw meat video (referring to a foreign language video without translated subtitles, otherwise it is a cooked meat video) look. But as he watched, he found that everyone's eyes suddenly turned to him.

The language barrier is really hard.

After a moment of silence, Watson felt that it was impossible for the reapers to let him go, but out of basic etiquette, he decided to ask in his plastic English.

"I'm just a... stranger (I'm just a stranger)..."

"Can you let me go? (Can you let me go?)"

The hoarse voice that was deliberately lowered was spoken slowly, and in conjunction with Watson's slightly lowered head, no one at the scene actually heard that his pronunciation of these two sentences in English was somewhat non-standard.

This guy is not simple.

Nissa turned her head to look at the calm-looking red-haired masked man and thought to herself. Anyone who is still in the mood to tell cold jokes at this time is either mentally ill or powerful. This guy's weapons and equipment don't look like the former.

Chad Norma burst out laughing: "Do you think it's possible? I don't know who you are, but since you appear here, just die!" After saying that, he turned to Nisha again: "Don't Hurry, my dear sister, I will save your life first and let you watch that bastard father being cut into pieces by me."

Nissa's mind was a little confused. She couldn't figure out why the man in front of her who called himself Chad Norma had that ring. Was he really my brother? She frowned tightly, but then she thought of her friend who was besieged and killed in the sewer. Nissa hesitated, and finally raised the long knife in her hand.

Watson said nothing at all.

He took two steps forward, slowly took off his shotgun and ammunition pouch and threw them to the old man Whistler. Then, under the watchful eyes of several people at the scene, he pulled out the two Nepali Army knives from his waist, then instantly ejected and started to slash at Chad Norma with his knife!

too fast!

No one present expected that the masked man would suddenly draw a knife and kill someone without warning. In the eyes of Blade, who is also a superhuman, the dog-leg knife in this guy's hand hit Chad almost in the blink of an eye. In front of Norma.

Although Chad Norma is the mother of a Reaper and his physical fitness is far superior to that of an average Reaper, he only had time to make a shoulder dodge to avoid the knife from Watson's left hand. But another knife cut into his right shoulder, hitting the end joint of the clavicle. The blade slanted through the right shoulder blade, cutting off a large piece of the shoulder!

"Ah!!! Kill him!!!" Chad Norma shouted in pain and took two steps back. The reapers around him just woke up from a dream and howled and rushed towards Watson and the others.

Watson didn't say a word, and rushed forward and stabbed Chad Norma again.