Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

Three weeks later.

America, suburbs.

A secluded room.

The room was unlit and luxuriously decorated, with a gold coffin set with gems placed in the middle.

The black-haired young man was sitting in the coffin, holding a beautiful blonde in his arms.

The young man inserted his fingers into the beautiful woman's neck, seeming to be absorbing something. The beauty trembled slightly and moaned vaguely.

A few seconds later, the beauty turned into a mummy-like shriveled appearance, twitched, and died.

The young man looked at the zombie subordinates kneeling on the ground, and his cold voice was mixed with a hint of madness: "You mean, the headquarters in London was demolished by a bear?"

The subordinate trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Yes...but Lord Qibelin, please don't worry, Jones has stayed behind the castle, and they have been killed by the bomb!"

After being evacuated from London that day, Lord Zeppelin has been sleeping until now. I hope this beautiful sacrifice can make you feel better and save its life...

Thinking of the moody character of the vampire, the zombie trembled even more.

Qibelin snorted coldly and walked slowly to the corpse.

Bang bang bang!

The corpse man kowtowed frantically, and the stone bricks were smashed into pieces: "Sir, please, let me go..."

"waste."

Zeppelin crushed the corpse's head with his foot, and blood and brains splashed onto the expensive Persian carpet.

It slowly turned its head and looked in the direction of London.

"Mia Brando..."

"Funny guy, too bad he's dead."

"London, I will come back again."

the other side.

London, church.

The morning light penetrates into the colored windows and changes into colorful lights. The church was quiet, with only the sound of people's footsteps and prayers.

Spitwagen looked around and found the person he was looking for on the wooden seats in the last row.

That was a handsome blond boy. He closed his eyes, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked very pious.

The young man's pretty and coquettish face attracted the attention of many believers. Even though he was sitting in the last row, someone still turned to peek at him.

Spitwagen sat next to the boy and said softly: "Dior, you are here too today."

Dio opened his eyes and said calmly: "Yes."

Spitwagen sighed: "Mia hasn't woken up yet?"

Looking at the huge mural of Jesus, a trace of irritation flashed in Dio's eyes: "I'm not awake."

Spitwagen murmured and said nothing.

After Mia fell down that day, she never woke up.

At first, Dio just stayed at her bedside to watch over her.

Later, he actually ran to the church to pray!

Spitwagen knew very well that Dio was not the kind of person to have faith. Being able to get him to come to the church means that Mia's long-term coma has pushed him to the edge.

If Mia continues to fall into a coma...

A chill crept up his spine, and Spitwagen interrupted his imagination.

Dio didn't look at Spitwagen and closed his eyes again. Spitwagen pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and prayed for his unconscious friend.

After finishing his useless prayer, Dio got up and left without any hesitation.

Spitwagen was stunned for a moment, followed quickly, and said softly: "The situation of Top Hat is very bad. We lost three more strongholds last night. Do you want to go back to Ghoul Street..."

Dio had no expression on his face and interrupted: "I won't reply."

Spitwagen rubbed his fingers: "The organization called 'Ant' has risen so strangely that I suspect that the zombies are behind it. If we don't find a way to deal with it as soon as possible, we will probably be lost in the zombies." Ghost Street’s right to speak has even been wiped out.”

Dio said coldly: "No reply. I have already told you the measures to deal with it. You just have to figure it out."

Spitwagen sighed: "You know, our counterattack is of no use. Besides, those gangsters in the gang regard you as their idol and want to see you very much..."

Dio didn't reply and hurried home quickly.

Spitwagen caught up and said warmly: "The top hat is the hard work of you and Mia. Are you really not going to go back and take a look?"

Dio paused and stood there.

"Without Mia, all of this is meaningless."

After that, he continued to rush home without even looking at Spitwagen.

"Hey……"

Spitwagen held up the hat on his head, gave up persuading, and turned back to the gang.

He understood Dio's mood.

As a friend and partner, all he can do is try his best to delay the gang's defeat.

Dior ignored Spitwagen who left and returned to the new home he just bought at a speed close to a trot.

After escaping from the castle, everyone stayed in the countryside for a long time, fearing revenge from the zombies. Later I found nothing unusual, so I tried it several times before returning to London.

Perhaps bombs and mudslides destroyed clues about them, and they encountered no reprisal in London.

However, Dio no longer dared to live in that villa. He anonymously bought a small, inconspicuous house near Ghoul Street. There is a mix of good and bad people here. Even if the police come to look for someone, it is difficult to find them. It is very suitable for hiding.

"Stupid bear will definitely complain about losing a villa..."

Dio's lips curled up slightly, but when he thought of Mia's condition, the smile immediately disappeared.

Click.

After observing for a moment and confirming that no one was following him, Dio opened the door with his key.

Locking the door carefully, he went straight to the bedroom inside.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Dio saw Johnny sitting on a chair, guarding Mia's bedside.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, the young master turned to look at Dio, with worry written on his face: "Mia hasn't woken up yet."

Dio nodded and said calmly: "Go out, I'll just come."

Johnny stood up and patted Dio on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Mia will be fine."

Dio didn't want to pay attention to him and waved his hand to tell him to leave quickly.

Johnny pursed his lips and wanted to say something. He hesitated for a few seconds and walked out with heavy steps.

After closing the door, Dio walked to Mia's bed and gently touched her plush cheek.

Dio hates Johnny very much and doesn't want him to get close to Mia at all. But now Mia fell into a very strange weak state, and he did not dare to let servants or men take care of her.

After spending so many days together, no matter how much he disliked Johnny, Dio had to admit that the young master could be trusted in terms of his character.

Dio is a human being and cannot guard Mia 24 hours a day. But Wen Qing and Spitwagen were busy with gang affairs and couldn't get away. Johnny, the only free man, was roped in to help.

Looking at the chair where Johnny sat, Dio looked disgusted, moved the chair next to the desk, and sat next to the bed.

He looked at Mia's face and spoke softly.

"Mia, the caterpillar has turned into a butterfly, look at it quickly."

"No, it's dead. You didn't wake up, so it's dead."

"I took good care of it, but it still died."

Dio spoke faster and faster, and his beautiful green eyes flashed with darkness and madness, as if something was about to collapse.

suddenly.

Mia's eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes.