Dating History of Blood Clan in the New World

I made a batch of silver bullets myself. This time I brought some lead bullets and some silver bullets. I didn't expect it to come in handy! "

Revere looked at his masterpiece triumphantly.However, the joy quickly faded from his face.

"Look!" He pointed behind George, "What's that?"

From the place where the blood puppets appeared, another black shadow quickly approached.This time the black shadow was taller than the previous ones, about the same height as George on the horse, and looked... different.When it walked out of the woods, George couldn't believe what he saw—the monster was no ordinary corpse. It had three heads, each with a mouth full of fangs and a foul smell; With three pairs of extremely long arms, it can deal with enemies in front and behind at the same time (in fact, George is not sure which side is its "front"); the most terrifying thing is its lower body, which is below its waist. Having four legs, two bent forward and two backward, allows it to move as quickly as a four-legged animal.

"Didn't it mean to start the head! It has three heads, where should we hit it?" Revere shouted in despair.

"It's a synthetic corpse, modified and strengthened by black magic!" George led the horse back slowly, "I didn't expect the blood magician to even create such a monster..."

"George! Paul! Let's go!" Adam yelled. "He's fast, but he can't keep up with the horse. We can shake him off!"

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24. Nameless Night 04...

George stopped being entangled with the synthetic corpse, pulled the rein, and clamped the horse's belly. The black horse neighed and galloped towards Adam's square.Revere jumped out from behind the rock where he was hiding, climbed on Emily's horse, and joined them.

The three of them hurried to the outside of the oak forest.The synthetic corpse chased after it closely. It had four legs. Although it looked disgusting, its crawling speed was astonishing. Although the three of them threw away a distance from it, the synthetic corpse clung to it tightly. Whenever George turned his head, he could see That disgusting monster protruded three heads out of the night mist, and the six arms waving like the six limbs of some kind of insect.George secretly rejoiced that he was a blood race, and he had lost the ability to "vomit" a long time ago, otherwise he would definitely be so disgusted that he vomited out on the spot.

When the three of them rode out of the oak forest, an orange light suddenly appeared in front of them.Just now in the woods, the light was blocked by thick branches, and the three of them were busy avoiding the corpse, so they didn't notice it.George's eyes, adapted to seeing in the dark, were so blinded by the light that he had to close them, fighting back the stinging tears.Leviel on the side shouted: "The red guard! It's the patrol of the red guard!"

When they recognized that the light came from the lantern of the red-clothed guards, the other party naturally also noticed them.There were more than a dozen patrolling teams, all of them armed with bayonet-mounted rifles, and the leading officer rode a horse.

"Who! Put down your weapon and accept the inspection!"

George finally got used to the bright light and was able to squint to see.He quickly glanced at the patrolling team, and judged the situation: the red guards were in front, and the synthetic corpses were in the back, and it was too late for them to turn around at this moment.Moreover, they had to reach Concord to pass the news to the local militia that the regular army had come to seize the ammunition.They must not be captured or die here!

Adam, who had been following him all the time, shouted: "Paul! George! Go forward! Go forward!" He drew out his musket, "Break out! Go to Concord! I'll help you break the rear!"

"But you..." George hesitated.

"There is nothing left!" Adam glared at him fiercely, "I can deal with them! You guys go!"

George knew in his heart that this was the best way at present.They must leave one behind to ensure that the other two can successfully break through.However, somewhere in his heart, he couldn't let go of Adam.They had just met and only exchanged names, but he felt as if they had known each other for a long time.

Revere glanced at George, half asking, half urging.George grimaced and nodded.The two immediately rode their horses and raised their whips, and rushed towards the British patrol.The red guards set up their positions, and when they approached, they fired a volley, and then attacked with bayonets.However, Revere and George acted as if they had cooperated long ago. As soon as they entered the firing range, before the soldiers could shoot, they suddenly separated one from the left and one from the right, trying to bypass the soldiers from both sides.The soldiers were caught off guard and could only shoot based on their instincts. The firepower of the original volley was immediately reduced by half.

George and Revere broke in from left to right, disrupting the formation of the British army.After firing their guns indiscriminately, the soldiers had to switch to bayonet attacks.George drew out his saber, and while parrying the soldier's bayonet, he manipulated the black horse to dodge left and right.The black horse was originally wild, and now it was even more fearless. It bumped into the head of several soldiers who were trying to stop it, and the iron kick stepped on several of them.

The terrified screams of the red guards came from behind. They must have seen the terrifying synthetic corpse, or they were restrained by Adam.The forces besieging George have weakened a lot.He broke through the last soldier, leaving the patrol behind, and galloped off into the night.After a while, Levi followed.His body was painted, but his spirit became more excited.The sentinels could not catch up with the two mounted men, and the mounted officer probably did not dare to come alone in pursuit.The two are safe for now.

They left the main road and headed west along the small road, not daring to slow down at all.After riding for about ten minutes, Revere's horse let out a whine and lost his balance.Fortunately, Revere had quick eyesight and quick hands, and rolled off the horse before the horse fell to the ground, otherwise he would be crushed under the horse.

Revere crawled towards Emily immediately after landing.The filly was lying on her side, staring into her black, round eyes.George could smell blood on it.

Revere picked up the horse's head and let it rest on his lap. "Emily..." he choked out, "It got shot. It got shot when the Red Guards shot, but it persisted until we were out of danger..."

He stroked the bridge of the horse's nose as he always did to comfort Emily.

George's black horse paced beside Revere, lowering its head from time to time, nuzzling the filly.

"Paul, it can't run."

"I know. I know." Revere wiped away tears.

George jumped off his horse, grabbed Revere by the collar, picked him up, and thrust the reins into his hands.

"Ride my horse, to Concord!"

"George...?"

"What are you still doing in a daze? Don't waste any more time!"

"I……"

George pushed him onto the horse: "It's much faster to carry you alone than two!"

"But you..."

George unhooked the sword from the saddle of the black horse, dropped the scabbard, and took the sword in his hand.

"I'm worried about Adam, go back and have a look."

"That's dangerous!"

"Don't forget, I'm a blood race, and humans can't catch me."

"but……"

"Don't forget your mission, Paul!"

Levi looked down at him, and then at Emily. Although tears were still on his face, his gaze became firm.

"I... I haven't forgotten."

Like two soldiers on the battlefield, they nodded to each other.No more languages ​​are needed.Levi raised his whip and yelled "Drive", the black horse did not hesitate and galloped.

After the figures of the man and the horse disappeared into the night, George silently took out his musket, loaded it with bullets, and walked to Emily.The horse was bleeding from the bullet in the abdomen, and even an experienced veterinarian couldn't save it here, and there was no veterinarian here, only George.

George covered the horse's eyes and put the muzzle of the gun on its head.Emily's ears moved, as if accepting its fate.

"You've done well, Emily," said George. "You've done your job. Tonight, you're a nobody. After tonight, everyone will remember you and your messenger, and the risk of your life. A feat of delivering a message."

In the dark night, a gunshot startled the birds perched on the branches.George reloaded the musket, and then walked towards the oak forest with the long sword in hand.

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25. Nameless Night 05...

George stooped, sneaked into the shadows, and carefully pushed aside the grass.In the clearing in front of the oak forest, a fierce battle was going on.The synthetic corpse waved six oddly long arms, fighting with Adam who was holding a cross sword.Adam's horse had been shot and fell to the ground. He could only deal with one arm at a time. When the other arms attacked him from the side, he could only duck down and roll on the spot.The red guards formed a semicircle, blocking Adam's way, leaving him no choice but to face the synthetic corpse.

The red guard officer on the horse issued an order in an orderly manner: "All listen to the order and reload!"

The trained soldiers immediately loaded the rifles with powder and pellets.

"preparation!"

The soldiers raised their guns to aim, and as long as the officer gave another order, they could shoot in volley.Synthetic corpses are naturally not afraid of bullets, George has already seen this.Then they were going to beat Adam into a sieve.The red guards knew how to use the synthetic corpse to restrain Adam. It seemed that they had a connection with the owner of the synthetic corpse—the blood magician.Perhaps the bloodmancer served in the army.

The officer raised his saber and was about to give an order, but George couldn't wait any longer!He aimed at the officer's back and threw the silver-plated sword in his hand.The long sword was like a silver snake, aiming at the officer's back heart and spitting out the letter.At the moment when the blade was about to hit the officer's back, he turned around suddenly, swung the knife to block it, and his movements were smooth and smooth, as if he had expected this sword long ago.The long sword was blocked by him with a "clang", and it slanted into the mud.The unknown soldiers next to him screamed.

—he is not human!

George should have thought of that earlier!The warlock manipulating the blood puppet must be nearby, and who else could calmly issue orders in the face of such a terrifying synthetic corpse, except the blood warlock himself?

A sword thrown by George had given away his position.The red-clothed guard officer pulled out his waist gun, aimed at him in the grass and pulled the trigger.George's pupils dilated in an instant, and he had a panoramic view of how the bullet rushed out of the gun chamber and how it came through the air—but his body couldn't keep up with his eyes, and he didn't have time to move!

He could only dodge to the side instinctively, but he could only avoid the vital points.His right shoulder felt like he had been bitten by something, and he felt severe pain.The thing bit through his skin and flesh, and kept digging in, as if trying to get into his bones.He smelled a smell of burnt flesh, and the place hit by the bullet burned, as if someone had pressed a soldering iron into it.

It's the silver bullet!

He cried out in pain and almost lost feeling in his right arm.He clumsily drew his saber with his left hand, but the bloodmancer officer had already galloped forward.The officer leaned out from the horse, gracefully moved the saber in his hand, and stabbed his abdomen.George felt another piece of iron being driven into his body.The Blood Warlock has silver plated his blade too!He had long expected that what he was dealing with might be his own kind!

The blood warlock drew out his saber, turned around and shouted, "Why are you in a daze! Get ready—shoot!"

Although the soldiers were surprised and confused, years of training still allowed them to obey orders. Even in such a strange and chaotic situation, they still raised their guns and fired in unison.

Adam was ready when the blood warlock gave the order. He quickly rolled on the ground, hid behind the synthetic corpse, and used the monster as a shield to block the bullets.However, when he raised his head, he saw the third head of the synthetic corpse overlooking him, and a pair of arms on the back (or on the chest?) grabbed his neck and lifted him from the ground.

Adam stood on tiptoe, but couldn't even reach the ground.The synthetic corpse's nails dug into his neck, strangling his throat, making him breathless.He raised his sword and stabbed at the synthetic corpse, but the synthetic corpse clasped his wrist with another arm and twisted it outward.Adam let go in pain, and the cross sword fell to the ground with a clang.

"Hey, don't kill him."

Adam was suffocated until his eyes turned black, and the voice of the blood warlock seemed to come from far away.

"He killed several of my pets, but he can't just die so easily. Take him back to the camp, I'm going to make him a new puppet! As for that little vampire... use my knife to cripple his hands and feet, and take him with me. Go back. He can't die, I have to use him to lure out his blood father, the traitor Edgar who even gave up the family's noble surname!"

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"Come in you!"

The soldiers pushed Adam, whose hands were bound, into the cellar, and kicked him again.Adam rolled down the makeshift staircase like a sack of potatoes and landed on George.The soldier sneered and slammed the cellar door shut.Adam heard him command: "You, and you, guard the cellar, don't let them escape!"

The cellar is located in the British patrol camp, which is probably used to store food.A row of wine barrels lined the corner, and piles of crates smelled of pickled meats and vegetables.Adam struggled to roll off George, moved to the base of the wall, and sat up against the wall.

"Are you all right?" he asked George.

"...um." The vampire replied sullenly.The red guard severed the muscle bonds of his hands and feet with the blood magician officer's silver-plated sword, and he is now useless. "The blood warlock... is he gone?"

"Well, in the camp I heard them yelling about Lieutenant Colonel Smith's fast horse summons or something, and the vampire officer was called away..."

George closed his eyes and thought for a while, "Lieutenant Colonel Smith...he is the commander of this operation of the British army. It seems that the blood magician was called to assist the regular army. Before the end of this operation against the Concord rebels , he probably doesn’t have time to take care of us.”

"That's really nice."

"It's just that the execution is delayed a little bit."

"But at least we still have time."

George opened his eyes.In the dark, his vampire vision allowed him to see Adam clearly.Adam was in a state of distress, his hat was lost, his clothes were torn, his hair was a mess, his face was black and bloody, his weapons were also confiscated, and there was nothing metal left on his body except for that weird badge.

"I'm sorry," George said.

Adam raised his eyebrows: "What's there to be sorry about?"

"I left you to fight alone. If the three of us had rushed out together, it wouldn't be the case now."

"Come on. You know, none of us will be able to leave without leaving a queen. Speaking of which, how did you come back? Where's Paul Revere?"

"His horse died. I asked him to ride my horse to report the news. I will come back to support you." George smiled wryly. "I didn't expect both of us to be arrested."

"It's better than the three of them being arrested together."

"I don't know how Paul is now, has he arrived in Concord..."

"He will be safe, and the news will arrive in time. There will be a battle in Middlesex after daybreak, which will change the fate of the whole country."

"What did you say?"

Adam shook his head: "Nothing. I'm talking nonsense. Can you do me a favor?"

"Please tell me. But I'm like a cripple now, so I probably can't help you much."

Adam approached him on his knees, "Did you see this badge on my chest?"

"I see. What?"

"Help me get it off."

"..."

George couldn't move his hands and feet, so he had to bite the badge off with his teeth.Adam was lying on his side on the ground, and George leaned against his chest, biting the pin of the badge with difficulty.Then he found it too difficult to bite off the pin, so he settled for the next best thing and decided to rip off the badge entirely.It turned out that the quality of the pin was excellent, and there was only a "hiss", and the badge was torn off intact, and Adam's skirt was torn, revealing a small piece of white chest.This scene was so strange that those who didn't know it thought they were doing something messy.

George spat out the badge, flushed. "Is that all right?"

Adam looked indifferent.He turned around, picked up the badge with his hands tied behind his back, lightly pressed the eye in the center of the badge, and a circle of tiny blades popped out from the edge of the badge.

"Oh!" exclaimed George, "you've got such a thing!"

"Secret weapon." Adam winked at him.He used the blade on the edge of the badge to cut the rope in his hand, but the blade was too small and the rope too thick, and it would take a while to cut it completely.

"Tell me about your father." Adam chatted while cutting the rope, "Your blood father, Edgar. Why did the vampire officer say to use you to lure him? Is there any enmity between them?"

George sighed as he thought of his stern, stern, arrogant father. "If I'm not mistaken, that blood warlock is from the Syndrored family."

"So what?"

"Sindored is one of the largest and oldest blood families in England. My father was once a member of them."

"Why do you say 'once'?"

"Because he broke with the family and dropped the family name. You see, I'm called Burns now, isn't it? My father took the name 'Burns' for himself after he dropped 'Sindored'. It came from him A late dear ... er, dear friend. I inherited it from my father."

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Notes:

① Lieutenant Colonel Francis Smith: British officer, commander of the Battle of Lexington and Concord.

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26. Nameless Night 06...

"Why did he betray the family?"

George stared into the darkness, remembering his father's pale, handsome, serious and cold face. "This is the same reason why the colonies opposed Britain. My father was originally the governor sent by the family to the New World to run the business in the colonies for the family. It is said that this is the reward he received after eliminating a traitor in the family. In the beginning, the family's territory was mainly in the West Indies, and they secretly communicated with the local pirates, but later the pirates were wiped out, and several big families in Spain began to expand their influence in the West Indies and South America, so my father turned to the north and moved the family The business was brought to North America. Many blood clans also immigrated to the New World. But you also saw that after the 'Seven Years War', the British repeatedly imposed various taxes on the colonies, from stamp duty to the Townsend Tax Act. The Syndrored family also Similarly, more and more taxes were extracted from the colonies, and they often interfered with the lives of the colonial blood. My father didn't think this could go on. He thought that the blood in the New World should unite and make a treaty for all to abide by-just like the old European blood clans have a family code, so that the colonial blood clans can live freely without being oppressed and bound by the ancient families. This of course angered the elders of the Syndrored. They reprimanded his father and threatened him to remove him from the genealogy Removal of name——for the blood family, this is a great shame. My father simply fell out with the Presbyterian Church, abandoned the surname 'Sindored', changed his surname to 'Pence', and never returned to England. So Sindo Everyone in the Reid family regards my father as a traitor, and they want to get rid of him quickly."

"But your father was not removed. On the contrary, they couldn't find where your father was at all, right?" Adam asked while cutting the rope.

"Father... his whereabouts are erratic and difficult to find."

"Oh?"

"He has been sailing on the sea, trading goods in name, but actually drifting from one port to another. He never stays in one place for a long time, and often even goes to sea for several months, during which time there is no news."

"No wonder the vampire officer wants to use you to lure him out. But why did your father do this? Is it because he is afraid of being caught by the Syndrored family?"

George shook his head: "No...I think he's looking for someone."

"Find someone?"

"He was looking for Captain Burns, his dear friend, the origin of our surname."

Adam's hand cutting the rope paused, "This Captain Pence disappeared at sea?"

George lowered his voice, as if he was jealous of something, "...he's dead."

"Huh? Dead? So what is your father looking for? His ghost?"

"Yes."

"He really..."

"Crazy, right?" George smiled helplessly. "All his children think he's crazy, because they miss Captain Burns so much that they don't want to believe the fact that he's dead. Sailors who were shipwrecked heard that a ghost ship appeared in the sea. The prow of the ship was like a cat, which was in line with Captain Burns' "Midnight"; and there was also a ghost captain on board, he was wearing a sapphire Ring——My father once gave the same ring to Captain Burns. After hearing this story, my father firmly believed that Captain Burns turned into a sea ghost after his death, so he was determined to find him, and he began his journey of wandering at sea. .”

"Then... did he find it?"

"I don't know. I heard from a brother last year that he received a letter from his father saying that he had encountered the ghost ship one night, boarded it, and met Captain Burns. But he Only stayed on the boat for one night, and the next day before dawn, he was kicked off the ship, and then the ghost ship disappeared. My brother thinks this is a sweet dream of his father. He misses Captain Burns so much that he confuses fantasy with reality. Confused."

"Then do you think it's true?"

George bit his lip: "I don't know...but I hope it's true, otherwise...otherwise..."

The face of my father emerged from my memory.He was on the deck, leaning on the side of the ship, his silver hair fluttering in the bitter sea breeze, and his almost transparent blue eyes looked beyond the horizon.He was so sad, and the strong longing had carved an indelible mark of pain on his face, and even a stranger would be heartbroken for him if he saw the eyes that concealed deep sorrow.

George couldn't help but choked up: "I met my father at sea... I was a sailor, and the ship I was on had an outbreak of disease, and no port was willing to accept us. We have been wandering at sea until the food and water ran out. ...all died but me...it was my father who rescued me then. He boarded our ship, rescued me from the cabin full of sick and dead bodies, gave me my first embrace, Turned into a blood race... At that time, he had been wandering on the sea for many years... If all that was not true, wouldn't he be... Isn't he too pitiful..."

Adam came to him, brushed his hair gently, and planted a kiss on his forehead.He didn't know when he had cut the rope.

"Don't be sad, George, I believe it's true, too. They must have met again."

George's body shook, and he instinctively avoided it.Adam straightened up, showing embarrassment.

"Uh... sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"No. It's okay. I lost my temper." George regained his composure and pretended he didn't care.But in fact, the spot on his forehead where Adam had kissed him was almost burning.

"Go away," he whispered, "If you are alone, you will be able to escape."

"What?" Adam was taken aback, "You want me to run away alone?"

George stared at him anxiously: "Otherwise? I will only drag you down."

"I won't leave you here alone."

"If you take me, none of us will be able to leave! With your ability, you can escape. Don't worry about me! When the blood magician comes back, he will definitely kill you, but he still has to keep me to lure my father , so I can save my life for the time being. Don't worry about me, let's go!"

Adam stared at him in shock, which made George uncomfortable.He felt that he just made a very reasonable suggestion, why should Adam be so surprised?

"You... haven't changed at all." Adam shook his head with a bitter smile, "I will never leave you alone."

"Don't be stupid! What time are you wasting? Go away!"

Adam picked up his badge and slashed his wrist with the side blade.The blade was sharp, and blood gushed out immediately.He brought his wrist to George's lips: "Drink my blood!"

"No..." George resisted in his throat, but he couldn't resist the sweet taste of blood.He craves it.All vampires live with this hunger throughout their lives.His father had said so when he transformed him.Like a pedestrian in the desert thirsting for clean water, this is our inherent curse.But as you grow older, your willpower will continue to grow, and you will eventually learn to restrain this hunger.

But George is still too young, he has not been a blood race for five years, and he can feel impulsive just by seeing a fresh wound, let alone the blood that is actively sent to his mouth?

"No...!" He tried his best to squeeze out a sentence between his teeth, "I know you want to cure me, but... this is too heavy a burden on your body!"

"I'm willing to do this for you."

Blood dripped into George's mouth, and for a split second, he felt like something in his head had snapped.Sharp fangs protruded from the gums, piercing into Adam's blood vessels without any effort.The fresh blood rushes down his throat, and the taste is so sweet, he can't help but crave for more!

Adam's breathing became thick and heavy, his cheeks were flushed, and his body temperature slowly rose. At first he was able to support his body, but when George drank his blood excitedly, he let out a muffled groan and could only helplessly Collapsing on George's chest.

The wound on George's body was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. This wound on a human being would be enough to leave a permanent disability, but it recovered to its original state within a few minutes.The vampires gain strength by ingesting blood, the more they absorb, the stronger their strength.

Just the blood gushing from the wound on his wrist can no longer satisfy George's thirst, he wants more... more!

He turned over and pressed Adam under him, tearing off his collar, revealing his white neck.Adam raised his hand, as if wanting to resist, but this weak force didn't hinder George at all.He straddled Adam, grabbed his wrists, and pressed them against the sides of his head.He was ready to bite through Adam's carotid artery and drink blood, but at this moment, he saw himself in Adam's amber eyes.

——The fangs are bared, the eyes are blood red, this is what he looks like.

"Restraint, my child." The father's voice sounded in his head, "Just as human beings have various defects, such as laziness, arrogance and greed, only by overcoming these defects can human beings become perfect. The thirst for blood is our defect, If we cannot restrain this desire and let it rule us, what is the difference between us and beasts who have no reason and act only on instinct?"

The blood red in George's eyes gradually faded, turning back to emerald green.He hugged Adam tremblingly, buried his head in the socket of his neck, and breathed in the sweet and seductive fragrance of his blood.

"I'm sorry, Adam, I'm sorry...I really didn't expect...it's all my fault..." He murmured, "You obviously saved me with good intentions, but I...I almost killed you..."

After a while, he felt Adam's arms around his back.

"Now you want to go with me?"

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27. Nameless Night 07...

"Now you want to go with me?"

George pushed Adam away, who looked at him innocently, his shirt hanging loosely on his arm, his skin was slightly pink, as if he had just been bullied by George in one way or another.Human beings will have an orgasm-like pleasure when they are sucked blood, so he just... George stared at the ground awkwardly, pretending to admire the small bugs crawling across the ground, as if suddenly determined to be an entomologist.

"You...you don't have to do this..."

"But I would like to. Shall we escape together?"

"Treating my wound requires a lot of blood, which will cause you to lose too much blood. If I can't control myself, it may even threaten your life..."

Adam touched his wrist, brushing the marks of George's teeth with his fingertips.The wound he cut himself was still dripping with blood, but the tooth marks healed quickly. Now there are only two small blood holes left, like being bitten by insects. After more than ten hours, the marks will completely disappear.The bite marks left by vampires on human beings always disappear quickly. They rely on this innate ability to blend in with human beings and suck blood, and the human beings who are sucked often don't even realize what happened to them, thinking it is a wonderful thing. Spring `dream.

"But you controlled it very well." Adam said with a smile, "I trust you."

"You shouldn't bleed casually in front of the vampires. It's dangerous. The blood will make us lose our minds. I almost bit you to death just now."

"But you didn't." Adam nodded, as if confirming a great conjecture.Supporting himself on his arms, he sat up from the dusty floor, but George could see that his arms were shaking.He supported Adam's body and let him put his weight on himself.

"I'm fine." Adam rested his head on his shoulder, his voice sounded tired, and George could hear him trying to force himself. "It's just a little dizzy..."

"You're anemic."

"Just rest for a while."

Adam closed his eyes and rested his head on George's shoulder.George glanced furtively at his crotch, wondering if he'd gotten a hard-on from his bite.

"Where are you looking?" Adam asked seriously.

George quickly looked away, staring at the ceiling with a guilty conscience: "I... I just care about you. Human beings will have some... adverse reactions after being sucked blood." He obviously closed his eyes, why would he know!

A smile formed at the corner of Adam's mouth: "I'm used to it."

"what?"

"I have a companion who is also a vampire, and we often act together. Ah...sometimes I am like...his mobile blood bank."

"It's too much!" George condemned, "He can't do this to you, you are not someone's slave, why should you be bitten by him!"

"I do it voluntarily."

George felt envious of this family member whom he had never met before. How could there be such a lucky person in the world to have someone like Adam?It might not be appropriate to say "possess", after all Adam is not an item, but when he thinks that that fellow can draw blood from Adam as he pleases, and Adam can get whatever he wants, every time he sucks blood, he will be as excited and distracted as if he had an orgasm... George couldn't even think about it!

"Why do you help me like this?" He asked angrily, "We are strangers, so you don't have to do this for me."

"If it were you, you wouldn't leave me and run away alone, would you?"

"Of course I won't. But..." George said in a slightly disappointed but hopeful tone, "Is that all?"

"What else do you wish for?" Adam opened his eyes, the amber eyes were full of smiles, and a little sly.After just one look at him, George felt hot all over, his mouth was dry, and he didn't even know where to look.

"It's nothing! That...we..." he said aloud, "if you rest well, let's find a way to escape, if we delay, it will be dawn, and I'm still young...I mean, I Very afraid of light, even the light of dawn..."

"That's right." Adam straightened his clothes, smoothed out the messy neckline, and buttoned the buttons, while looking at him meaningfully, "If the vampire officer comes back, he will suffer. The cellar is in a warehouse When I was locked in, I saw two soldiers guarding the door of the cellar, and there were still people patrolling outside the warehouse."

"Take care of the two at the cellar door first, and try not to make any noise."

Adam nodded.The two quietly came to the door of the cellar, a wooden trap door was embedded in the ceiling, connected to the cellar by an old wooden staircase.George pointed to the trapdoor and mouthed to Adam, "I'll attract them." Adam nodded and took a few steps back, reassuring himself