Netizens are vampires? !

On the balcony of a hotel near the Puoli Palace, Jasper raised the binoculars in his hand and let out a snort, and Rosalie looked over immediately.

Both Rosalie and Emmett have a special liking for machinery and weapons. She provided the telescope, which made this hotel their stronghold. As a matter of course, he had a good viewing angle, and he could clearly see Volturi's external actions.Including when those humans entered the underground palace in the past few days, the Karen family secretly helped. On the one hand, they tried to see if they could take the opportunity to sneak into the Volturi. On the other hand, they also wanted to allow those humans to Only after seeing more and realizing the greater value can we send out batches of researchers and expeditions one after another.

It is said that the strange phenomena encountered in this tentative expedition also attracted the attention of the media, and even the newspapers began to have vague reports. Suddenly, Puoli Palace became more attractive to tourists.Of course, the Volturi family might be in trouble for a long time to come—unless they change places.

"Look." Jasper frowned and handed the binoculars to Rosalie who came over. Rosalie took a look, and saw the vampires in the Volturi in the dark looking around like ants. Scattered, actually... all dispatched?

Speaking of which, the Karen family's use of that method was just to distract some of the guards. Didn't expect that even the three elders were dispatched this time?Apparently by some kind of accident, a very powerful accident!

"Whatever his accident, hey, as long as he can help us rescue Art, that's a good thing!" Emmett clenched his fist and said loudly, "I'm tired of waiting, it's time for the Volturi to suffer!"

Jasper shook his head and smiled: "Yes, I was thinking too much."

They quickly camouflaged, and were about to hide in the gradually falling darkness, but a red-billed green parrot rushed in from the window in a hurry, and fell on the bed with a slap, unexpectedly exhausted.

Several vampires looked back at the panting and dizzy Xiaobo. Under the strong pressure, Xiaobo stretched his neck and shouted in a hoarse voice: "There is news! There is news! Art was bitten!"

"What!" The vampire of Karen's family let out a roar, and his face changed drastically.

Edward let out a low growl, showing his fangs, and his eyes turned red for a moment, like a crazy demon.

In extreme rage, the brown-haired vampire threw out a fist, and it was about to hit the wall. Fortunately, the big man Emmett cursed secretly, jumped forward, and hugged Edward's arm, but was angered by Edward. The extreme explosion fell out and fell on the bed, almost crushing Xiaobo into a meat sauce.

There were only a few bang bang bang bangs, and the bed collapsed. If Jasper and Alice hadn't quickly pushed the bed under the bed, the sound alone would have caused huge trouble.

The big man wiped his mouth and showed his fangs. He turned his head and gave a pooh, and knelt down on the collapsed bed like a lion, staring at Edward with a fierce look in his eyes: "Damn it! Calm down! If you bite, you will bite, and it’s not like you’re dead, I don’t believe you never thought of biting Art!"

Edward's chest rose and fell for a while, and he finally calmed down. He covered his face and gasped for a while, making a gurgling sound from his throat, and said "I'm sorry" after a while.

A waiter outside heard the sound and knocked on the door, and Rosalie sent him away.Without hesitation, the vampires immediately decided to sneak into Puoli's underground palace—a rare opportunity.

"But don't you think that because of the absence of the three elders, the Volturi's defense might be even stronger..." the petite black-haired vampire Alice looked at this and then that, hesitatingly said.

Emmett clenched his fists left and right, made a clicking sound, and laughed: "I'm afraid of a fart! I've been waiting for a long time! Damn, I'd rather fight with someone than stay here every day!"

Alice also laughed when she heard the words: "Ha, good idea! Then, I think I can find Art."

Jasper's head turned back suddenly, and the swing was so violent that his short dark blonde hair also drew a strange arc in the air.

"Alice! No! Stop!"

Alice's line of sight has suddenly moved away, and she has obviously fallen into that wonderful world of prophecy.

Edward turned his head and stared at Alice - his dark talent was also activated in an instant, and he saw the prophecy that Alice saw.

Soon, Alice frowned, and sharp fangs slowly protruded from the corners of her mouth, squeezing her lips, with a drop of transparent venom hanging from the tip, which made the usually petite and lovely black-haired girl look Some horror.

The fuzzy images finally gradually became clear. After repeated several times, those images began to rotate rapidly, and then stopped at a certain place.

Edward saw Art running, running constantly, with a terrified face, surrounded by black and gray walls that were rapidly receding.Edward's heart ached when the picture flew back, which obviously exceeded the speed of ordinary human beings—his At, his At, was really bitten, and it was under his protection!

Edward growled, angry and regretful.

"Jasper!" Edward yelled, and suddenly hit Alice's neck hard, who was already a little unbearable. Jasper's ability was activated at the same time, calming down those uncontrollable emotions that collapsed.

Alice finally woke up.

Edward grabbed the windbreaker on the bed and draped it over his body, and ran outside quickly.

"Jasper." Edward turned his head and glanced at Alice, "Thank you, you can take care of Alice here, I think, she needs you."

Jasper hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "If there is anything, please let me know."

Rosalie and Emmett looked at Alice inquiringly, and Alice smiled at them. Although she was a little weak, she was obviously fine.

Rosalie and Emmett followed behind Edward.

Because of the overused dark talent, Alice appeared weak, which is rare for a vampire.

Jasper took out a bag of plasma from the box and handed it to Alice, stroked her short disheveled hair and said, "I hope you don't think it's not fresh enough."

Alice giggled and kissed Jasper's icy face, but Jasper was indifferent.

Alice sucked the broken blood bag in her mouth, and approached Jasper little by little. Jasper snorted, Alice's cat-like eyes looked at her boyfriend who was so serious with a smile, and she pouted and said, "Hey , Jasper, I thought you'd hit me, oh, at least, call me?"

Her flattering behavior didn't get Jasper's forgiveness, the blond vampire suddenly put her arms around Alice's waist and turned her over in the air, Alice screamed and landed on the blond vampire's lap.

Jasper moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he had slapped Alice's butt several times: "Then, as you wish."

Alice screamed and struggled immediately, but unfortunately she had never been Jasper's match, she had been, and she certainly was.

Alice took a deep breath, threw the empty blood bag aside with her hands, raised her legs with a force on her waist and abdomen, hooked, pinched, and rolled over, and Jasper was caught by the neck and threw him backwards on the ground. Get on the bed, and then roll with the momentum.

This was an extremely ambiguous gesture. Alice pulled Jasper's upper body down, poked her finger at Jasper's cold face and smiled coquettishly: "Hey, dear, you should be gentler to the lady."

Jasper's handsome face was tense for a while, and finally he gave in and kissed Alice's lips: "I thought I would lose you, Alice. I love our little brother too, but you know, in my heart , you are the most important."

"Wonderful love story."

"No, you know that's the truth. My Alice." Jasper looked disapprovingly at the vampire girlfriend who was clearly trying to change the subject.

Alice giggled, put her arms around Jasper's neck, and stared affectionately at her vampire boyfriend with honey-colored eyes: "No, Jasper. You have to trust women's premonitions. I have a premonition that I can see Yasper." It's something special to do. Of course, it's always a little harder the first time. But I did it."

"Huh?" Jasper looked at Alice for a long while, and finally kissed Alice's lips. His palms stroked Alice's waistline all the way up, his eyes were gentle, and he didn't care at all that the bed beneath them had already been torn apart.

Of course, it would be better if Emmett didn't destroy something so important.

It was difficult for Alice to murmur between breaths: "Oh, I didn't expect this." But obviously, she was not as unhappy as she appeared, at least, she cooperated beautifully.

Edward ran fast in the dark night, and his black windbreaker added the best protection to him. When he was running in corners where the street lights couldn't reach, people often noticed a gust of wind blowing by him. When I looked back, I couldn't see anything anymore.

Emmett wasn't as fast as him, but he hopped into Rosalie's yellow Porsche 911 Turbos - Rosalie got them on the way, God knows who the original owner was, but at least, the original owner wouldn't be like Emmett Strong - Emmett jumped up, and the car pressed down hard, which clearly showed the weight of the big man, and Rosalie gave Rosalie a disgusted stare.

The big man shrugged innocently. The next moment, there was an ear-piercing rubbing sound, and the car swaggered away, and the pointer on the dial soared all the way—it really is a good guy!

Apparently Rosalie didn't care much if she was invited to tea at the station, because no one could find anyone else in the car but the poor owner.

On the square, a few European tourists were surrounding a boy with obvious Asian descent, asking with concern.

They found the boy by chance, and the traces on the boy showed that he had suffered some bad experiences, which surprised several tourists and felt a little bit sad.Unfortunately, soon, they found that the other party could not understand what they were saying, which left them with no other choice but to call the police.

While the chickens and ducks were talking, a pigeon that looked a little old flapped its wings and flew over, cleared its throat, and under the adoring gaze of a group of plump pigeons, it held its head up and spoke slowly: [ Hey, is this the little guy who can understand birdsong?Oh look, my Chinese is pretty good, right?My great-great-great-grandfather came from China. After so long, I can still remember some Chinese words. Oh, I will complain to anyone who dares to call us stupid again. 】The old pigeon looked back triumphantly at the surrounding pigeons.

Yate breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately smiled at a few European tourists who did not understand the language, and quickly looked around.

Seeing this, the old pigeon began to ramble again: [Hey little guy, don't worry, there is no such scary thing around here, everyone will help you look after it, you have to learn to respect and trust the abilities of other creatures. 】

Art managed to get rid of the tourists, and disappeared into the square with a few pigeons—in fact, since he appeared here inexplicably, the tearing pain seems to have gradually disappeared.It was a good thing, Art would never want to experience that pain again, it was horrible.

The pigeons were so clever that they even picked up the hair and rags that fell from Arter's body, and then they flapped their wings and followed Arter.

[Come on, come on, this is our territory, we are familiar with each other. 】The old pigeon flapped its wings and landed on Yate's shoulder, looking at Yate with a "kind" look.

Although he felt that even if the other party was very old, he would never surpass him, but Yate still thanked him, and then asked: "If you can help me find my friends, I will thank you even more. I think, you guys Your cleverness should be able to resolve such a request."

【who?I advise you not to report too much hope. 】The old pigeon shook his head, 【I don't think you don't know, in our eyes, most human beings look the same, right?Oh yes, in your eyes, we are all pretty much the same. 】The old pigeon combed its hair, staring at Art with its small black eyes.

Art ran to a place where there was no one under the command of the pigeons, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, of course I know this. However, if it is a parrot, I think you, who are smart and beautiful, can always tell the difference. figured it out, right?"

【Parrot?Oh man, you mean that parrot that's been harassing those beautiful young males here lately?That's a rogue! 】The old pigeon flapped its wings angrily,【It even tried to harass my little grandson in vain! 】

Yate choked, and had no choice but to stroke his forehead and said, "After hearing your description, I'm sure it's it."

Although the pigeons were not happy, they obeyed Yate’s order, and Yate didn’t notice any difference from before. He saw two pigeons flapping their wings and flying away (they were too fat, Tourists are always so enthusiastic), and I was relieved.

But before he could rest for a long time, the two sparrows stopped at the intersection suddenly shouted: [The guy in the cloak is here!Here comes the guy with the cape! 】

Yate shuddered, reflexively feeling a severe neck pain, so naturally he didn't dare to stay, and ran away.The old pigeon clung to his shoulders and waved its wings to show him the way.

At the intersection, Marcus, who was following Dmitri, saw Dmitri stop, and couldn't help shouting: "Dmitri?"

Dmitry was lying on the ground, observing the traces on the ground, and just about to answer, Ah Luo, who was clasping his hands, said with emotion in his fluttering tone: "Oh, Marcus, I thought you knew Dmitri's talented."

Marcus shut up.

Dmitry's talent is indeed tracking, but it is also tracking some kind of traces from intelligent life.For example, they were able to chase here because Dmitri had just inadvertently sensed the traces of Art from a few tourists, which made them change their direction in an instant when they were looking for Karen's house.

But in this kind of narrow alley that extends in all directions, there will be no one in the middle of the night, which restricts Dmitry's talent.Fortunately, Dmitri is also good at tracking from footprints and smells alone.

"This way, respected elder." Dmitry found a small white feather, sniffed it, and found the smell of Art.

The three elders all raised their heads and looked into the depths of the alley. Ah Luo patted the back of Dmitri's hand with a smile, looked into the distance and said, "Oh, yes, it is indeed over there. However, it seems that Demetri Mitri, your talent is useless. Look, how strong the smell of vampires is!"

A few vampires leaped straight, landed on the surrounding stone houses, and rushed towards the depths of the alley like shadows under the moonlight.

[Oh my god!They're coming, they're coming, they're coming!what to do? 】The old pigeons clutched their necks in horror, looking as if they were afraid of being bitten. They didn't think that the three tall and fat pigeons like them would not even look down on the vegetarian Karen family.

Art's heart was pounding, and he hadn't had time to think about why his heart was still beating after being bitten, and he didn't even notice how fast he was running now, so that the old pigeon finally died. I had to shut up the nagging mouth, and just grabbed Art's shoulder desperately.

But at the moment when Yate looked back in horror, a shadow suddenly attacked him from the front against the moonlight, covering him completely!

The author has something to say: Happy Christmas Eve!

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