A man from Florida is conducting experiments in his rented house. He is thinking about whether the food in the small microwave will be cooked if he puts food in a small microwave and then throws it into a large microwave to heat it.
After thinking about it, the old man seemed a little moved. He stood up and walked slowly to the kitchen and closed the kitchen door.
Da Da
The sound of slight footsteps sounded, and the old man who was about to participate in scientific practice paused and looked out the window.
The time now is four o'clock in the morning, and it's still dark outside as always. How could someone enter his house at this time?
"Fake!"
He cursed in a low voice, glanced at a sleeping cat in the corner of the living room, decisively took out his pistol and walked towards the living room.
In Florida, some perverts like to sneak into other people's homes late at night and shave their pets' heads. It's because the pervert has never been caught that he brought his fairy-like little stuffed animal to live here.
Cute little kittens must not be persecuted!
Thinking about it, my brother's eyes became firmer, he loaded the pistol and slowly opened the kitchen door.
Click~
The door lock turned slightly, and the old man looked out quietly.
The next moment, a pale, strange gray face appeared in front of him, and the pure white eyes on the face added a hint of terror to him.
"Faq! Schette!"
Bang bang bang.
Continuous gunshots suddenly sounded, and a magazine was emptied instantly.
But that gray, withered figure didn't even take a step back, and quickly floated over with its feet off the ground.
"Fake."
The old man’s voice was a little distorted and sounded very sharp, which even caused the neighbors to turn on the lights and usher in a large number of greetings.
But the sharp sound stopped suddenly, and a green beam of light quickly flowed out of the brother's eyes and entered the eyes of the strange figure.
The withered figure was strangely plump, and a unique sense of oppression gradually increased.
The old man fell to the ground and twitched, and a cat ran around the house in fear, screaming in fear.
Thoughts gradually appeared in the eyes of the vampire count, and he grabbed the scurrying kitten. As the green light flashed, the kitten gradually stopped moving.
But the twitching old man twisted strangely, and finally stood up slowly, holding his hands in a hoarse voice: "Master!"
The thoughtful look in the vampire's eyes became more intense. Soon, he sniffed, knocked through the door with a bang, and led his brother towards the place where the curses were heard. Tonight is the night of killing!——
When dawn began to break in the sky, my father, who had not slept all night, made a rare breakfast and sat down with a smile on his face, waiting for the other three to get up.
"Haha~ Why did Dad get up so early?" Chen Long said hello and walked into the bathroom to wash up.
"Morning, Chen Long, let's have breakfast." Dad responded with a smile.
Chen Long paused, turned his head, and looked a little confused.
Xiaoyu, who was following Chen Long, also stopped, her sleepy eyes widened in surprise, and asked in surprise: "Dad, are you okay?"
Dad continued to smile: "Of course it's okay. What can happen to Dad?"
"But." Xiaoyu continued to widen her eyes, thought for a moment and asked, "Did something happen?"
Dad smiled gently and said: "Dad plans to take you to the theater on the weekend."
Chen Long frowned, and the confusion on his face turned into helplessness: "But Dad, I still have work on the weekend. The previous things have caused a lot of backlog in my work. I really don't have time."
Xiaoyu, on the other hand, was a little confused: "Watching a show? When did Dad also like a fat lady wearing a pirate helmet?"
Dad frowned and said seriously: "This is not the kind of show you are watching, Xiaoyu. This is an ancient show from China, and the actors in it are great."
"But, daddy" Chen Long tried to say something.
But he was interrupted by his father. He suddenly said in a depressed mood: "That was the theater I once studied. At that time, my father was still very young. When my father and his friend Mr. Wen separated, he became that theater
My supervisor, he has been in China, and I haven’t seen him for sixty years now."
As he said that, he turned to look at Chen Long seriously: "This may be the last time we meet. Dad wants to take you to see him."
Chen Long was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Okay, I understand, Dad, I will arrange the work."
Xiaoyu curled her lips: "Okay, I'm looking forward to it."
Suddenly she thought of something and her eyes brightened: "But dad, can I call you Luo Qing? How can we do such an interesting thing without him?"
"Of course!" Dad smiled gently: "Let's have breakfast first. There are still a few days left. We'll call Dad when his tickets arrive."
Chen Long nodded: "Okay daddy."
Xiaoyu smiled. She was not interested in that kind of antique stuff, but if she could share this boredom, it would be no problem. She couldn't be the only one who fell asleep, right?——
Cliff, castle.
Luo Qing, who was obsessed with studying the Encyclopedia of Magic, suddenly had an itchy nose. He rubbed it and looked around with some confusion, muttering: "Who is thinking about me?"
But then he shook his head and put down the book in his hand, and then walked outside the castle happily and shouted: "Afu, help me catch a rabbit."
As soon as the voice fell, there was movement in the jungle, and some trees collapsed. It took about thirty seconds.
"The cat jumps, the cat lands, the antelope leaps. Boss!"
Ah Fu held a bird in his hand and said respectfully: "There are no rabbits in this jungle. Can you watch the bird?"
Luo Qing was a little speechless. It would be outrageous for you to catch a bird and turn it into a fight, but he still smiled and nodded: "Of course, you can go and practice."
Ah Fu nodded and turned around, and instantly said: "Hungry wolf, move forward!"
Luo Qing took out his ears, looked at the frightened little bird, thought about it, and then squeezed it with his hand.
Immediately, Luo Qing put the bird on the ground, took out the bone staff and began to mutter something. A black light began to flash on the staff and shine on the bird.
The bird that was supposed to be dead trembled slightly, stood up again, and began to undergo strange changes.
Its flesh and blood slowly separated, and gradually only a skeleton was left. Then, its wings without flesh and feathers began to flap and slowly flew up.
Luo Qing stretched out his hand, and the bone bird instantly became frantic and flew over quickly.
Boom~
Luo Qing's hand sank slightly, feeling a slight pain, but it healed instantly under the healing power of the horse charm.
On the other hand, the bone bird simply fell apart, without any resistance at all.
Luo Qing looked at the flesh, blood and bones on the ground thoughtfully, emmm, the power of this skeleton summoning is so weak.
It doesn’t seem to be much different from when it was alive. Can it only be used to make boneless chicken feet?
Luo Qing was stunned for a moment as he thought about it, wait a minute, would it be possible if it was paired with alchemy?
The alchemy bomb is also a very brilliant thing, but it is a pity that the goblins are now in a state of peace and have the intention to control those explosives.
So there are no blueprints for advanced explosives in the memories of those three goblins.
You can only do your own research!
Luo Qing thought about the scene of getting a group of bone bats, strapping alchemical explosives to their bodies, and then rushing towards the enemy from all directions, and the motivation came again.
He walked to the castle with great interest and shouted to Daolong who was very busy enchanting everywhere: "Master, remember the isolation formation in my room, I am going to study explosives."
Daolon's eyelids twitched. It wasn't enough to blow up the house once. Do you want to blow it up a second time?
His eyes slowly darkened, and he stared at Luo Qing without saying a word, as if he was thinking about whether to beat this kid again.
Luo Qing:.
He rolled his eyes and understood!
Luo Qing:
Daolong:
"Get out!"(▼ヘ▼#)
"Okay, thank you, Master!" Luo Qing walked out with a smile on his face. As expected, Master still loved him and didn't actually do anything.
At this time, the strong feeling of hunger came again. Luo Qing frowned and decisively cut off this connection.
Luo Qing took out the magic book again and started watching. This thing can't starve to death. It hopes that it will die soon, otherwise no one will spoil it.
Time passed slowly, and when night fell again, order suddenly flickered.
Luo Qing, who was reading a book, paused to maintain order? What do you mean?
After thinking for a while, the holy robe of order appeared on his body, and the rabbit charm exploded and flew out decisively.
When he stopped following the guidance of the order, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.
This is a small town on the edge of San Francisco, with a permanent population of about 20,000 to 30,000 people. But now, the whole town is filled with smoke.
The merciless fire engulfed houses one after another, and cars crashed into each other on the streets, as well as people wandering around in a daze?
Luo Qing frowned, no, they don't seem to be people, they are corpse slaves?
It seems that only vampires can make such things, right?
Hmm?
Luo Qing looked towards the center of the town, where a powerful yin energy rose into the sky. According to the concentration of yin energy, it was not even weaker than Daolong.
Luo Qing frowned. He suddenly thought of a character, a vampire who even sucked his father dry!
Could it be that that thing revived in advance?
Luo Qing flew decisively towards Yin Qi and arrived above a square almost instantly.
Below, under the moonlight, countless people are being pressed by corpse slaves, approaching the center.
In the center is an even handsome young man, wearing a black suit and cloak, sitting elegantly on a blood-red throne.
He is absorbing human life unscrupulously and increasing his own energy.
And it seems that order needs to be maintained by the number of corpse slaves?
If the corpse slave cannot get his life back within forty-eight hours, he will completely turn into a corpse slave, become an undead creature, become a slave of a vampire, or even become a new vampire.
And 80% of the life in this town has become corpse slaves, more than 20,000 black energy creatures. In this era, it seems a bit too much.
Thinking about it, Luo Qing no longer hides his aura and slowly descends.
The vampire count paused, then raised his head instantly. When he sensed the strength revealed by Luo Qing, he chuckled and said, "Hey, distinguished guest, are you here to celebrate my recovery?"
"You don't know who I am?" Luo Qing paused and asked indifferently with a solemn voice coming from his pure white mask.
The vampire was stunned, held his forehead helplessly, and said casually: "I have been sleeping for two hundred years, are people so rampant now? Boy, don't you know what the count represents?"
Luo Qing frowned, a little impatient, and directly reached out and took out Barrett. A bloody red light lit up, and Barrett stared at the vampire with indifferent eyes.
Vampire:Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
The vampire knelt down decisively, sweat appeared on his forehead that shouldn't be there, and asked with a trembling voice.
"Boss, what are your orders for the younger one?"
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