"Damn! Let you kill this little guy! I'm still alive?! There's a baron behind him!" A thought flashed through John's mind like lightning, and then he shouted loudly and pounced on him like a conditioned reflex.
On that black super big brother.
There was a popping sound, accompanied by John's muffled groan. Chen Shihao, whose hair was still standing on end, immediately knew that John had saved him in a hurry. Naturally, he quickly rushed forward and kicked the black super brother hard on the back of the head. This time, this time
Brother Hei Chao completely passed out.
Chen Shihao, who was deeply afraid that the other party would wake up again, immediately kicked the gun away, then carefully helped John up, and asked nervously: "Are you okay?" Although this guy threatened him, he did not cause him any harm.
, on the contrary, he saved his life this time, and Chen Shihao's senses about him immediately improved greatly.
John was shot in the stomach. Although he was a little sad, he still struggled and said with a smile: "I'm fine."
Chen Shihao, who had never seen this scene before, panicked and pressed his bleeding belly while shouting at a loss: "What should I do? What should I do?" It took him a while to wake up: "Yes! Go to the hospital!"
Then he helped John up.
John quickly stopped him: "No! This is a gunshot wound, and my blood has mutated. It will definitely cause a shock when I go to the hospital!"
Chen Shihao asked nervously: "Ah? What should I do? If you continue to bleed, you will lose too much and die!"
But John said with a relaxed expression: "This is just a small wound. My energy is trapped and I can't heal on my own. Otherwise, it can be easily done. Just open the handcuffs for me."
Seeing John's relaxed expression, Chen Shihao suddenly remembered that this guy in front of him was not an ordinary life. He naturally nodded with relief and went to find the key.
Chen Shihao first took off half of the suits of the two black men and tied their arms, picked up the two guns and put them beside him, and then started searching for the keys.
He found a silver-white, weird-shaped key from the black man's pocket and tried to open the handcuffs. They were released as soon as he opened them. John rubbed his wrists and said with a smile: "Thanks." Then he made a closed-eyes movement.
What the exercises look like.
Seeing that John was fine, Chen Shihao, who was completely relieved, then focused on the two pistols. Both of them were silver-white pistols. What model was Chen Shihao, a country boy, not sure about?
Then he unloaded the magazine and found that the bullets were also silver-white. This beautiful color made Chen Shihao play with it a little bit couldn't put it down.
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from behind. Chen Shihao turned around and saw that John's face was pale, and he was rolling on the ground in pain with his bleeding belly**.
"What's wrong with you? Isn't it a small wound? How could this happen?!" Chen Shihao hurriedly moved forward and tried to help John up, but he struggled so hard that he couldn't get close.
"Damn! They are demon hunters! The bullets are not only made of silver but also bathed in holy light! My blood cells are disappearing quickly! Quick! Get me fresh blood for me to drink! Otherwise I will be finished!" John struggled while struggling
He begged while wailing and cursing.
"Ah? Get fresh blood for you to drink?!" Chen Shihao was dumbfounded. This guy is really a vampire! Where can I get fresh blood?
John, who was rolling on the ground, saw Chen Shihao's dull look, his eyes lit up, the canine teeth in his mouth stretched out, and his eyes were aimed at Chen Shihao's neck. Anyway, I saved your life, so donate some blood to save me!
But when he thought of the Baron standing behind Chen Shihao, John's eyes became filled with fear. He reluctantly gave up the idea and sighed helplessly in his heart, Oh my God, did he die just because he was saving someone? It's so embarrassing.
!
Unwilling to die like this, he suddenly saw two tied up Hei Chao! He was immediately overjoyed, those two were enemies! There was absolutely no problem in sucking their blood, and he was saved! He immediately used all his strength to fight
The two black supers moved away and were about to come into contact with the black super timers. John felt his strength leave his body quickly, and his mind became trance-like, knowing that he was almost finished!
Gritting his teeth, he took out a folding knife from his pocket and handed it to Chen Shihao, who was still in a daze. He begged in a dying voice: "Cut their... blood vessels... let me drink the blood... please..."
Having said this, John opened his mouth, rolled his eyes and lay on the ground without making a sound.
"Ah! Are you okay?!" Chen Shihao hurriedly pushed John's body, but unfortunately John made no movement except rolling his eyes and opening his mouth.
Chen Shihao's face changed. He hesitantly picked up the folding knife and looked at the two unconscious Hei Chao. His hand shook and the folding knife fell to the ground. Chen Shihao shook his head helplessly and cut their necks? Isn't this murder?
?How can I possibly do it myself?
Looking at John, whose face was already white on the ground and the ups and downs of his chest were getting slower and slower, Chen Shihao picked up the folding knife again, with a look of determination on his face. He bit his teeth, flicked his hand and made a flower knife, cutting himself.
His wrist, blood dripped into John's mouth.
A drop of water should be repaid by a spring. This is the belief taught by his parents. Since John blocked his eyes and saved his life, he naturally has to be saved. Although it is completely possible to cut the two black men as John said.
Chao's neck, with the blood of these two big men, John can definitely be saved. They wanted to kill him just now, so it is reasonable to kill them in turn. However, he will not do anything to those who are unable to resist.
If you can't cut their necks like this, what's the difference between you and a butcher? If you do such a thing, your conscience will definitely gnaw at you for the rest of your life! So the best way is to let out your own blood to save others.
It doesn't matter if you say you are stupid or whatever, you won't care at all, as long as your conscience is comfortable.
Chen Shihao silently watched the blood flow from his wrist into John's mouth. He didn't think about anything in his head. He just quietly felt that his body was getting colder, his eyes were getting heavier, his head was getting dizzy, and then he fell down.
I don't know anything on the ground anymore.
After Chen Shihao passed out, John's pale face suddenly returned to rosy. He rolled his eyes and closed them. He shouted loudly and with a pop, the bullet in his stomach ejected. John stood up straight like a zombie.
He opened his eyes and looked at his hands with disbelief.
"Power, so strong, I can feel that I have successfully been promoted to the level of servant captain! How could this happen? Could it be that I can actually break through at the critical moment of life and death?! But I have never heard that the vampires can have the same abilities as the protagonists in martial arts novels
A breakthrough opportunity? You have to endure to upgrade a vampire!" John was happy and confused, looking around to find the answer, but when he saw Chen Shihao unconscious on the ground, his heart almost jumped out: "Oh, my God! Young Master
Please be sure nothing happens to you, otherwise how can I explain to His Highness!"
John eagerly helped Chen Shihao up, and at this time he also noticed the wound on Chen Shihao's wrist. He was stunned for a moment, and reflexively stretched out his hand to wipe it. The wound healed, and then his whole body was shocked. He looked at the two intact men with disbelief.
Hei Chao, who was still unconscious without any damage, looked at Chen Shihao's bloodstained wrist, his eyes flashing, and finally shook his head helplessly and said with a bitter smile: "Why is this young master so kind and soft-hearted? He is willing to hurt himself rather than hurt the enemy.
, how did you educate me? Oh, it makes me owe more favors, it’s really a headache.”
John carried Chen Shihao on his back in distress, and when he just picked up the bag of school uniforms, the uniforms fell down, and cold sweat flowed from John's forehead: "Oh my God, how should I explain to His Highness when I bring him back like this?!
"When he thought of facing the wrath of a highness, John felt a chill extending from his tailbone to the back of his head. It's over this time!
John carefully put down Chen Shihao, and then howling like a wounded wolf, he pounced on the two black heroes, punched and kicked them with gnashing teeth, knocking the two black heroes from waking up to unconsciousness several times.
After venting his anger, John pinched the black super brother's neck, slapped him awake several times, and growled with a ferocious face: "Damn it, haven't you demon hunters been operating within the snobbish scope of the Holy See?
Why did you come to Long Country and pretend to be from the Ninth Public Security Bureau?! Tell me honestly and carefully! Don’t let me make your life worse than death!"
The big black brother with swollen eyes nodded in a panic while grabbing John's hand and mumbling something.
After John let go, he moved a step and stood in front of Chen Shihao, paying careful attention to the black super brother. The black super brother rubbed his neck and coughed a few times, then waved his hands and said in a vague voice: "Don't kill."
I, I said, we are..."
John pricked up his ears and prepared to listen carefully, but he suddenly noticed a cold light flashing in the man's swollen eyes, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Seeking death!" He was about to knock him down with a punch, but the man laughed strangely, holding his hand
He threw it at the other Hei Chao who was still unconscious, and then he fell down with black blood vomiting from his mouth.
John's expression changed, and he immediately went to check on the other black superhero. After taking two steps, he stopped, because this black superhero had a dagger stuck in his back, and he knew he was dead without even looking.
John's expression was very ugly. Demon hunters are all rubbish who dare to do anything for money. They often kill each other and betray their relatives and friends. However, I have never heard of committing suicide to keep secrets! It seems that these demon hunters
It is definitely not an easy thing for someone to go to the Dragon Kingdom to hunt low-level monsters.
He was in a bad mood and immediately felt much better when he heard a weak greeting from behind him: "Oh, have you recovered?"
John turned his head in surprise and saw Chen Shihao with a pale face and a weak body leaning against the wall. He couldn't help but come over happily: "Great, you're awake now. We have to get out of here quickly!"
As long as the young master wakes up, it's fine if he's pale and weak. I'll give him some expensive injections later, and his face will turn rosy in no time. In this way, although the young master's injury can't be concealed from His Highness, at least
It would be much better than sending him back unconscious, right?