useless vampire

The faint fire flickered, passing through the muddy and narrow underground passage, the smell of blood became stronger.

He Zizhou stopped in his tracks, and there seemed to be countless poor hands grabbing his stopped steps in front of him, but he didn't want to move forward easily, his heart seemed to be strangled by something, otherwise he would burst open.

He took a deep breath, and continued to move forward after his heart that was about to burst eased.

"Clap, clap, clap..."

The sticky sound of the soles of his shoes on the wet ground, mixed with the inexplicable sound of water droplets, made him sick.

Turning in front of the passage, he stared wide-eyed. There were rows of prisons in front of him, with skinny hands sticking out of the railings, groans, cries, begging for mercy, grief... mixed together.

Finally, his heart exploded, and blood boiled from his chest. He didn't know where to grab a hammer and slammed it against the prison locks.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Skinny people were released one after another. Because they were too skinny, they crawled out from the ground that smelled of blood and stench, and their protruding ribs were rubbed against the rough ground.

He Zizhou stood among these people, anxiously looking for the figure he was looking forward to, the man who taught him to hunt vampires, the tall and straight man, the best Eastern hunter, the man all the children longed to rely on——He Yunfa, his Father.

After everyone had run away, he pushed open the prison door and found his father among a pair of ugly bones.

The hunter, who should have been as tall as a mountain, had been drained of blood at this time, like an old sick tree, fell to the ground with a "click", and there were patches of undried blood on the ground, emitting a faint blue light.

He Yunfa is a blue-blooded person, and everyone imprisoned here is a blue-blooded person.

"Boom—" The hammer in He Zizhou's hand fell, and he knelt on the ground, holding up his father's bones.

Suddenly there were footsteps behind him, and he suddenly turned his head, only to see a man in a black cloak, who was abnormally tall, like a deformed tree.But the man's face could not be seen clearly at all, only two red pupils flashed like ghosts.

He Zizhou was sure that this was a vampire. He grabbed the silver blade he was carrying and rushed forward. The blade flashed, and the silver blade pierced the vampire's heart fiercely. Then he pulled it out again and stabbed it dozens of times.

The vampire didn't make a sound until the cold liquid spilled on his hands, and he looked down, startled to see that the vampire's blood was also glowing blue, soaking his white coat.

"thump."

A black shadow fell out of the black cloak, and then the black cloak disappeared.He Zizhou's hands trembled, it was Jiang An, his fragile chest was covered with blood, his eyes were already flooded with tears, Jiang An looked at him, and softly called: "He, doctor, doctor..."

He Zizhou woke up with a start.

He sat up suddenly, cold sweat all over his forehead.

Since he saw his father's bones in the sinful underground prison 26 years ago, he has often had this dream.But this time, he dreamed of Jiang An, and stabbed Jiang An with the knife that should have been stabbed at the vampire.

He pressed his forehead and frowned.

In the dream, Jiang An's blood with blue light gushed out of control, and his little face was already crying badly.

Suddenly the phone rang, and it was Fang Yu. He took a deep breath and connected the phone.

"Hey, what's the matter?" He Zizhou asked.

"The thief got it, and guess what?"

"what?"

"We forced him to ask where he got the injection, and he didn't know what he bought. He was scared to death first, and he thought he bought a common drug." Fang Yu paused, " Then we followed the clues and found that the latter was actually related to the 'Red Thorn' organization."

He Zizhou was taken aback, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure it's that shit organization that killed countless blue-blooded people."

The scene in the dream suddenly flashed in He Zizhou's mind, he took a deep breath, and said, "Have you found any valid information?"

Fang Yu was silent for a while, and said: "This organization is too cunning, and the business depends on middlemen. But I sorted out a piece of useful information, but I don't know if it is reliable."

"Say."

"It is said that the insiders are having a carnival in Corsica, France at the end of next month."

He Zizhou frowned, "It's only started this month, why are you so sure about next month's carnival?"

He Zizhou pondered for a while, then suddenly startled, "Do you still remember the plague 26 years ago?"

"Of course I remember," Fang Yu felt uneasy, "Although you and I were only 5 years old at that time."

"The incubation period of that kind of virus in the human body is very short. It takes about two days from the onset of illness to death. However, since a mutant virus has appeared and it is sold as a common drug, it is very likely that it has been passed through various drugs at this time. The means are circulated to the market..."

Fang Yu's face was pale, "Aren't you joking..."

"This is just my speculation, and it's the worst possible possibility."

"But it seems that I haven't heard of any suspicious infectious diseases so far."

"It's a variant, maybe with a long incubation period."

Fang Yu swallowed, feeling his body tingling.

"Don't be nervous, there is already a special medicine for the plague 26 years ago. Regardless of whether they really want to cause a second disaster this time, at least they are sure that they can protect themselves from infection, which can give us Provided a great self-help signal."

Fang Yu still felt terrified, "Okay, let's do this first, and I'll send more people to investigate. Hurry up and report this, and thoroughly investigate this terrible virus."

The two hung up the phone, and He Zizhou couldn't sleep anymore, so he went to make a cup of coffee, turned on his phone, and suddenly saw a text message from Jiang An, which was two hours ago.

The general content is that Jiang An didn't know much about some equipment in the new residence, and asked how to use the bathroom that seemed to have a lot of buttons.

He Zizhou: "..."

He guessed that Jiang An should have fallen asleep, but he still replied a text message, telling him that all the instructions are in the drawer of the shelf, it is really impossible to call the 24-hour service personnel of the community, and they will personally come to help him solve all trivial matters .

After sending the text message, he took a sip of coffee, and not long after, his phone rang, and it was Jiang An who texted back: Thank you, Dr. He!Sorry to disturb you so late.

He Zizhou: "..."

So He Zizhou called.

"Hello... Doctor He?"

"Well, you haven't slept so late, what are you dawdling about?"

"..."

Suddenly there was the sound of "呲——" water on the phone, and Jiang An screamed, followed by a "plop", as if Jiang An had fallen, followed by two sneezes.

He Zizhou: "..."

After a while, Jiang An's voice came slowly from the phone: "Good night... Dr. He..."

He Zizhou frowned: "What just happened?"

"..."

At this time, Jiang An was standing naked in the bathroom, holding his mobile phone in embarrassment, and behind him was a mess like a gunfight scene.All kinds of strange showers are hanging down, the floor is full of shower gel foam, cold water hits his head straight from above, and "Symphony of Destiny" is playing in an unknown place...

"No, it's okay, it will be fine soon, you should rest early, Dr. He."

He Zizhou estimated what happened to Jiang An on the phone, and said, "Go and get dressed first, and I'll call service personnel to fix it for you."

He Zizhou hung up the phone, sighed softly, and called the property owner.

Then he looked out of the window, it was the new moon, shining faintly, just like Jiang An's crooked eyes when he smiled.Lighting up silently and alone in this dark night will not disturb people's sleep, and also let insomniacs find some comfort.

"Damn it." He Zizhou suddenly realized that he was unconsciously thinking of Jiang An, and he was so depressed that he pulled the curtains, fell on the chair, and rubbed his aching temples.

But when he lifted the coffee, he saw a beautiful circle of light reflected in the cup, just like the moonlight just now, it was a trick of the desk lamp.

He sighed again.