Film and Television] The time of death

No matter how much psychological construction he had done, Dylan couldn't help cursing after the identity of the werewolf was finally compared - the werewolf directly solved by Belian turned out to be a girl from the Sisney family.Although the hair is young, it is far from the adult age of a werewolf, let alone a girl... Dylan suddenly thought of the daughter of Gablo, the patriarch of the Sisney family: she is also just an adult, and she just graduated not long ago—God It's best not to run into such a coincidence!

Stirring his hair a little irritably, Dylan resolutely decided to go to the meat packing factory run by the Cisney family to find out.Hopefully it's just a misunderstanding and he doesn't want to get into such big trouble.And if it was true - he would definitely not get into trouble.

Seeing Dylan stand up suddenly and quickly put the things put out into the box, Marcus was a little confused, so he said, "What's wrong with you, Dylan? Didn't you find out which family it belongs to?"

"It may be more troublesome...I'm going to go, you and Belian go back." Dylan picked up the suitcase and strode out of the room, leaving Elizabeth and Marcus in the room staring blankly.

Belian, who was still sitting on the roof, watched Dylan walking out of the villa quickly, and called out to him, "Hey, where are you going, Dylan?"

Hearing someone calling him, Dylan froze for a moment, then looked up in the direction of the voice, only to find that it was Belian sitting on the roof.Even Dylan couldn't help seeing Belian sitting in such a strange place - he said why he couldn't find Belrian, so he ran to the roof.

"I'm going to find someone, do you want to go with me?"

Dylan yelled at Belian, and it was no surprise that he jumped off the roof and came to him.

That's right, just jumped down like that.

"Sometimes I really doubt that you are an undead." Dylan sighed, and shook the box in his hand towards Belian: "The werewolf you killed|killed is probably the Sisney family here. I hope she is not someone important, otherwise you and I will be in big trouble."

Bellian put his hand lightly against the case stretched over his chest, pushing it back to Dylan.

"'She'? Is it a female werewolf? But the two times I had contact with him, I judged that he was a male, and he was about to die with weak signs of life." Belian looked at Dylan with a pale face and raised his own doubts. .

The two times he met Belian, he judged by intuition that he was dealing with a dying male werewolf. At the beginning, he thought that the other party was dying and wanted to make a big ticket, so he boldly tried to snatch the "heart". Take it to heart.Looking at Dylan's expression now, I'm afraid it may still be different from his guess.

Dylan silently looked at Belian who was looking directly at him, not knowing how to organize his words.

There is absolutely no doubt about the werewolf's hair. It is impossible for someone to put it there on purpose... Even if it was, then why did this happen?Judging from the condition of the hair, it is undoubtedly a natural shedding. If it is really intentional, it can only be done by someone close to it.what is going on?

Dylan's mind was in a mess now, and he forced himself to look at Belian who was gesturing for him to answer, not knowing what expression to make to face him. "I compared the hair with the samples in my collection. The werewolf's hair cannot be faked, so how did you tell that it was a man?" Dylan's intuition told him that if it was the same as he guessed, Then it may not be a simple trouble to get involved this time.

Belian gave the answer readily: "I can't fake all these years of experience, right? That werewolf is not only male, but also seemed to have been severely injured when I first met him, that's why I said 'the message of life is weak' ” Pausing to think about the feeling when he devoured the soul of the werewolf, Belian became more sure of his answer.

"He didn't resist so violently when he died... The strange thing is that I feel that the werewolf seemed to be hanged and beaten, ah, I'm sorry, it's not like he couldn't resist...

"It's just that I don't have the strength to resist."

After hearing Belian's explanation, Dylan couldn't help but fell silent, and he swallowed all the questions he wanted to ask.

Not to mention whether Belian's "experience" is reliable, just thinking about the fact that Dylan doesn't have the strength to resist makes cold sweat break out.Perhaps from the very beginning when Elizabeth passed on the commission to him, she had already been targeted?Judging from the development of the situation, even if he didn't accept this commission, he would still be troubled to find him.

This is so unreasonable.Putting this aside for the time being, Elizabeth has never been in a calm mood since she knew that she was a monster hunter. After all, she withdrew from that circle after her girlfriend Kanasandra was killed.According to the treaty, those insiders will not spread their identities, but now it is obvious that someone has violated the treaty and wants to lure him out of the mountain.

Who is it?

Dylan, who couldn't figure it out, decided not to think about it anymore, and now he still wants to go to Gablo to confirm the situation is more reliable.After all, my biggest difficulty now is the lack of reliable first-hand information.After making up his mind, Dylan no longer hesitated. He raised his head and took a deep breath towards Belian, and said slowly, "I'm going to the meat packing factory run by the Sisney family to confirm...you want to come with me ?"

Shrugging, Belian said casually, "Why not?"

"Okay. Get in the car, I'll take you there." Dylan led Belian into his classic car. After starting the car, Dylan pondered for a while, then looked at Belian for a second confirmation: "At that time, you can choose to go in with me, or you can stay in the car by yourself. Either way should be no problem for you, after all, you are not a vampire."

Belian nodded, indicating that he had understood the situation.Dylan was relieved when he saw this, but he couldn't relax.He gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator, and set off towards the Sisney Meat Packing Plant.

I can only hope that old friend Gablo won't make things difficult for him...God bless.

All the way without words.After arriving at the destination, Dylan's mood can be said to be really tense.Although I don't know how many times I have been in and out of here before, but I haven't been here for such a long time, but it's still such a bad thing... No one will be in a good mood.

The law of the wolf clan since ancient times prohibits killing. Compared with vampires who act casually, they keep their promises quite well.I hope this is all a misunderstanding...

Dylan prepared the silverware and turned to look at Belian who was leaning on the car: "Do you want to go with me?"

And Belian waved his hand at Dylan: "No, I'll walk around here."

"..." Dylan sighed, reconfirmed that the silverware was in his inner pocket, then turned and left, "You take care of the size yourself."

"Yes—" Belian responded with a long voice, watched Dylan's figure disappear behind the intersection of the packaging factory, got up from the car and looked at the top floor of the processing factory.

I didn't feel any breath here... It can only be said that the werewolf hides really well?Belian didn't intend to take the fact that he might have killed the "daughter" of the leader of the wolf tribe to his heart. It didn't matter if he was a fake or not, maybe it was just a pustule that was caught to top the vat.

For now, let's take a look around and see if there is any reliable information... Although it is very unlikely that they put their "heart" in this place.

Walking in the opposite direction from the way he came, Belian directly used teleportation to disappear, but none of the surrounding workers noticed him disappearing out of thin air.

Going straight to the top floor of the packaging factory, Belian looked at the people and transport vehicles coming and going on the ground, but he couldn't feel a trace of magic.It stands to reason that the "heart" where the werewolf leader is is also taken over, but why can't he even feel a breath?Even the aura of the werewolf is very weak... Is there something wrong with him or has someone put a barrier here?

Belian was a little confused about the situation he was in now, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and jump to the roof of another building.

But the result was the same in the end. Belian walked around the entire meatpacking factory and didn't feel a trace of magic. The faint werewolf smell at the beginning still didn't change after he walked around.

It stands to reason that no matter how few werewolves are, as long as they are there, they will emit a strong breath similar to pheromone.What's more, according to Dylan, it's still a meat packing factory run by a werewolf family, so there's no reason why it's so weak.Even if the breath is blocked by the enchantment set up, it can only be completely isolated... the uninfluential enchantment is the same as if there is no enchantment in front of him.

Never had this happen before...what's going on here?

Belian, who had always been calm, couldn't help feeling flustered at this moment. He looked down at his still intact body—there was no sign of corruption, which meant that his body could still last.I didn't feel any mental attack either, so I was sure it wasn't something wrong with my body—no.

Clutching his forehead to force himself to calm down, Belian thought of an answer that he didn't want to think about anyway: his soul couldn't hold on anymore.

When the power is exhausted, it will have a certain impact on one's ability, but this time... Belian is sure that he has lost part of his mental power without knowing it, and he is still unaware of it.Even now, Belian can still feel the magic in his body.

'why……'

Trying to teleport back to Dylan's car in the clearing, Belian, who landed successfully, was not happy at all.

When he just used his ability, he already felt... The seemingly abundant power in his body is actually like an empty shell.To be honest, there is no frozen ice cube, and it is even so fragile that it will shatter when squeezed.

Belian, who was holding the car door dripping with cold sweat, stared at the ground with empty eyes, and felt the approach of death for the second time: the decline without any warning suddenly erupted when he was finally about to find his incomplete soul, what does it mean?Is my life not long?It's ridiculous.

Belian, who sneered and denied this guess, finally recovered from his panic. He adjusted his mentality and roughly sorted out the current situation.

Ever since I met the werewolf who robbed my "heart", maybe my soul began to dry up, whether it was caused by touching the cross that sealed the rest of my soul, in short, I judged it intuitively The werewolf's identity was all very inaccurate.

There are many ways for a werewolf to conceal its identity. The breath can deceive people, but the hair can't... Dylan is right, maybe what he killed was the daughter of the patriarch of the Sisney family.It was impossible for the self in his heyday to make such a mistake, even the self who had just arrived in the United States was not so weak...

So there are many uncertain factors now, and my situation is very bad.If you really face the werewolf, your chances of winning are hard to say.

'Damn it! 'Belian cursed secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but grimace.

Perhaps now Dylan's identity is his greatest help. No matter what, he must hold on until the day they break the seal.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? You didn't answer when I called you?" Belian was patted on the shoulder unexpectedly, and Belian turned around only to find Dylan standing behind him.

After humming for a while, Belian replied in a deep voice, "It's fine. What about you?"

Dylan shrugged, and his tone seemed relaxed: "It's settled, it's not very pleasant. Gablo's daughter is still there, and that guy is really a fake."

"Really." Belian pulled the corners of his mouth and showed an unnatural smile. He held back the turmoil in his heart and sat in the car, watching Dylan start the car and drive them back the same way.

Now, how many days do I have left to live?

The author has something to say: The plot of the movie is completely disrupted!It's so capricious (roll off

After that, what you see may not have anything to do with the movie (Fuck, after all, my brain is flying around (what the hell

Finally, I still ask for comments ^q^ I want motivation, motivation!