Stark couldn't stand this kind of silent environment anyway, so he kept walking around in this glass room, looking at everything he could touch.
This kind of noisy behavior made the old man a little unbearable. He took out a throwing knife from behind and thrust it into Stark's hand.
Retracting his arm like an electric shock, Stark looked at the sitting old man.
Walking up to the old man, walking around him, Stark said a little bit meanly: "You haven't introduced yourself until now. Is Stark's face so ineffective?"
The old man glanced at Stark and said, "Whistler." After saying that, he closed his eyes again and stopped looking at Stark next to him.
"Is this your first name or your last name? Are you called Whistler Whistler? Wow, it's so easy to name like this!"
The old man opened his eyes, stared at Stark, as if he wanted to eat him, and said a few words from between his teeth: "Abraham Whistler!"
Stark, who pretended to be surprised, covered his mouth and said, "Oh my God, your name is not Whistler, but you have the same name as Lincoln!"
Ash interrupted Stark's showmanship and said, "Stark, Lincoln was the first vampire hunter. He led humans to defeat the vampire plantation landlords in the south..."
Ash's explanation made Whistler raise his head proudly and look at Stark with even more contempt.
Not long after, Brother Ku, who was lying on the bed, finally woke up. He immediately took out a few injections from the secret compartment under the bed and injected them into his neck.
This addict's style made Stark inevitably retreat.
After the injection, Brother Ku saw the other people in the room.
"Frank, I didn't expect to see you again!"
Brother Heipiku didn't pay attention to the other people in the room, he just loaded weapons and ammunition on his body and checked the firearms.
He pulled out a silver samurai sword from its sheath, looked at his face through the reflection of the mirror, put the sword into its sheath, and carried it on his back.
"Brooks, we have something to ask you."
Eric Brooks, the famous Blade Runner, specializes in visiting places where vampires are infested and cleaning up the blood-sucking garbage.
The Blade Warrior in the comics can kill almost all non-human species, and his combat power is so incredible that he can survive even in the zombie universe.
However, in the movie, the combat effectiveness of the blade is reduced a lot, and it is only used against vampires.
Frank had worked with Blade before. At that time, Blade was still a member of the re-established Howling Commandos. Under the introduction of Damn Dugan, he served as a consultant to teach the military the knowledge of fighting vampires.
But later Blade withdrew from the S.H.I.E.L.D. organization. Although the director had the same skin as him, his sight covered by the blindfold would always make the sensitive Blade feel uncomfortable.
Blade ignored Frank, picked up the weapon and walked out.
"Maybe we can talk about your blood thirst..."
Ash's words made Blade stop in his tracks, and the eyes behind his sunglasses were curious and doubtful.
Ash continued: "The presence of people in the room has made your thirst for blood more serious. You need to use garlic essence immediately to suppress your symptoms, and leave here quickly to avoid being unable to bear it. I didn't say that."
Wrong, daywalker."
Blade looked at Ash, wondering how he knew so much.
Whistler rechecked the amount of garlic essence used on the blade and found that the blade was used much more than before.
Blade returned to the center of the room, pulled over a chair, sat down and waited for Ash to continue.
"The special characteristics of the day walker make you immune to the effects of ultraviolet rays and garlic essence, which are fatal flaws for vampires, but you also need to drink blood to relieve the physiological cravings like a vampire. To be honest, it is enough for you to persist until now.
It shocked everyone who knew about it.”
Ash hit the nail on the head, pointing out the special nature of Blade and the problems he faced, but Stark became interested in the Sunwalker among them.
I just saw a vampire turned to gray by ultraviolet light in the interrogation room. Now there is a special species standing in front of me. It is really an excellent research opportunity.
Stark stretched out his hand to take the injection from the side, opened it and touched it on his hand, then put it under his nose and smelled it. The pungent smell of garlic made Stark extend his fingers further.
Whistler couldn't help it anymore. He had raised Dao Feng since he was a child. He was the master who taught the skills, and he was also his father.
"We can give you whatever you need, as long as you can solve Brooks' problem."
Seeing that Whistler was so eager, Ash was reluctant to negotiate terms with a father, so he took out a bottle of beautifully decorated and luxurious holy water and handed it to Whistler.
The hollow base made of gold supports the crystal bottle, and smoke-like light lingers around the bottle. You can feel peaceful just by holding the bottle.
Ash pointed at the silent blade and said to Whistler: "This is the blessing of the goddess, from the holy water blessed by Princess Lothric. It can heal all injuries and remove all abnormal conditions. You can give it to him
Try it."
Whistler took the blade in his hand, looked at it, and did not hand it to him. They had just met, and Whistler did not completely believe Ash, what if he came here to kill the blade.
"Whistler, give it to me, I want to try..."
At Blade's request, the worried Whistler handed the bottle containing blessed holy water to Blade.
Before Blade drank, Whistler reloaded his shotgun. The muzzle of the gun could be pointed at Ash and his group at any time. As long as there was anything wrong with Blade, Whistler would try his best to keep everyone behind.
Blade, who couldn't bear the torture of blood thirst, took the bottle of holy water, uncorked it and drank it in one gulp.
Blade who drank the holy water, just like Yi Xiaochuan and Gao Yao who drank the elixir of immortality, started a golden static electricity explosion around him, and the golden light and tiny lightning enveloped Blade's entire body.
From the beginning to the end of the static electricity explosion, it only lasted a few seconds before the blade returned to its original shape.
Whistler hurriedly walked to the blade and asked about the status of the blade: "How is it? Is there anything wrong?"
Whistler held the blade in one hand and the gun in the other. The muzzle of the gun kept shaking. Stark stared at the direction of the muzzle, fearing that the gun would go off.
"That feeling seems to have disappeared?"
Dao Feng looked at the bottle of holy water in his hand, recalling his own state, feeling somewhat unconfident.
Whistler was even more straightforward. He pulled out the dagger from his waist, slashed the palm of his hand, and put his bloody hand under the nose of the blade.
Whistler's dangerous approach was also driven by his love for his son. If the blade was not cured and the blood thirst was detonated, he would be the first to die in the mouth of the blade.
Blade sniffed Whistler's hand carefully, and even put a finger on it with some blood into his mouth.
He tried to break off his fangs to make sure that he still had the external signs of a vampire. Blade was really sure that he was cured.
"Whistler, I'm fine! I'm no longer thirsty for blood. Even if the blood enters my mouth, I don't feel satisfied. Instead, I feel a rusty taste."
The gun in Whistler's hand slipped to the ground, and he stretched out his hands to hug the blade. He really didn't expect that the blade would see this day.
Stark stretched out his foot and pulled the weapon on the ground aside and said: "Congratulations, you know that blood smells like rust. It mainly comes from iron-containing heme, which processes the hydrophobic products produced by shearing the porphyrin ring..."
In this situation, no one paid attention to Stark who was talking endlessly, and everyone was happy about the situation of Blade.
Dao Feng felt relaxed all over now, as if he had been expelling feces from his body for many years.
Putting down the weapon in his hand, Blade solemnly said to Ash: "If there is anything you need me to do, I will do my best to complete it!"
Ash turned to look at Frank and said, "You brought us here, what do you want to ask?"
"Ahem, Brooks, we want to ask what the vampires have done recently? We just eliminated a group of vampires. They have gone too far recently and dared to attack directly in dense areas."
After hearing Frank's words, Blade took out a stack of documents from the cabinet, placed them in front of Ash and said, "These are the missing people I investigated, and they were all snatched away by vampires.
After the invasion from the dimension, this group of garbage has been using the previous deaths and loss of personnel to continuously collect special groups of people."
Blade points to the birth times of these missing people, showing the differences in vampire actions.
"The missing people all match a specific time, and of course more of them are young women, or virgins."
At this point, everyone present understood that this was an operation to collect people for sacrifice, and the vampire must have made a big move.
Ash thought of Sithorne, who had just parted recently. The first vampire on earth was created using the dark book he left behind. If the vampire wants to take any action this time, it must be with Sithorne.
relation.
Putting away these documents, Ash planned to take it back and keep it as evidence in the future.
"By the way, can you show us your weapons? We may need to rearm our combat troops."
Thinking that his men need to use the shotguns on the tanks to clean up these vampires. The damage done by ordinary weapons to vampires is really low, and most of the vampires now hunt in urban areas. Heavy weapons such as tanks and missiles are not enough.
Easy to display.
Blade responded immediately to Ash's request.
He took off the weapons on his body and placed them one by one in front of Ash, introducing: "This is a silver sword, silver darts, teak dagger, anticoagulant, garlic spray, ultraviolet bomb..."
Blade removed the magazine from the gun, pulled out the special silver bullet and handed it to Ash.
"This is a silver bullet, specially made by me. Although the wind resistance effect I made myself is not very good, I strengthened the charge and increased the caliber. Basically, I can shoot one. If you need it, I can provide it to you.