A Certain Marvel Super Player

"Roar!"

"Bang!"

"WTF?"

George looked at the frontal hit by the shotgun, and his skin was ripped open, but he was stunned, not retreating, and even the vampire who was still charging at him was stunned for a moment.

next second.

George abandoned the shotgun directly, stroked his right hand behind his back, and loaded the M4 assault rifle directly. Hearing Gwen's head-to-head shouting on the walkie-talkie, he directly moved towards the ghost-like vampire's head in front of him to complete the buckling action.

"sudden……"

"Bang!"

"Roar!"

The vampire's head was tilted, and the whole person was like an afterimage, splitting apart, and then, with a snap, he directly smashed the M4 assault rifle in George's hand, and then looked at Hank and Hank in front of him. Irene, grabbed George with one hand, took it as a hostage, and stood in front of her.

"come!"

The vampire roared, facing Hank and Irene in front of him, and then turned George to Locke's direction. The whole person almost overlapped with George: "If you have the ability to shoot."

Hank and Erin looked at each other.

Gwen was dumbfounded. "Dad."

Locke squinted his eyes and stared at George who was in the sight of the killing mirror.

The last guy who dared to play hostage tricks with him like this, the grave is already full of flowers, let alone the hostages, even if he is hiding in the vault, once his gunfighting skills are activated, even if it is facing the sky When you fire a shot, the bullet will hit the target by itself, just like the cruise control and automatic targeting and tracking missiles.

However, it was Wushuang, not Locke.

If Locke with sunglasses was here, the five vampires wouldn't even have a chance to go down the mountain.

Pity.

Locke couldn't help sighing, and put his finger on the trigger.

Gwen next to him was dumbfounded: "Locke?"

What do you mean?

Do they really fall in love and kill each other? Dad wants Locke to disappear. Does Locke just want to use this great opportunity to make Dad disappear in a physical sense?

This doesn't work.

Gwen shook his head like a rattle: "Locke..."

At this moment, the voice of the vampire came over.

Sharp and harsh.

"Come out, if you don't come out again, I'll kill him!"

"... Locke?"

"Ok."

Locke stared at the vampire who hid behind George and roared loudly without even showing his shoulders. Hearing Gwen's concerned and nervous voice next to him, he responded and turned on the intercom channel: "Don't be impulsive."

Hiding behind George, the eyes of the vampire who used George as a human shield fell in front of George, and there were intermittent rustling sounds on the ground.

"you……"

The vampire was a little hungry and thirsty because of the blood around him, but his sanity still existed. Knowing that George was his only hope of running out alive, his sharp fingers gestured to George: "Pick it up, slowly."

George looked at the walkie-talkie not far in front of him, as well as Hank and Irene, who put down their weapons and raised their hands high, signaling that they were harmless and not excited.

"hurry up."

"Okay, don't be impulsive."

George was pushed by the vampire, feeling the blood coming from behind him, and said quickly, and then, led by the vampire, followed the vampire behind him and slowly squatted down, ready to pick up the walkie-talkie.

at this time.

George raised his head slightly, looked at the flash of light that flashed in the direction of Nalok, shook his head, and then his head shifted to the right momentarily.

"court death!"

The vampire noticed it, and the fierce light was exposed, and the sharp fangs were exposed instantly.

but……

Locke is faster.

Almost at the moment when George's head was about to shift to the right, Locke had pulled the trigger, and with a thud, a Winchester bullet roared out of the chamber instantly.

At the moment when George completes the offset action.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The watermelon burst and its juices flew.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

Hank and Irene over there are also a little on the right foot, and quickly took the weapon they just put down back into their hands, and then, when George flipped over like a rolling gourd, the bullets were like a violent storm. Although the head was destroyed, it still blasted the vampire who was standing in the same place.

The vampire was whipped repeatedly.

After three seconds.

Almost at the moment when the sound of two empty clasps sounded, the vampire sprayed black blood, and then, with a thud, fell towards the back.

"dad……"

Gwen was so excited that the level of adrenaline needed to be increased. After seeing George safe and sound, he hurried down the sidewalk.

Locke also put away the Remington 770 in two seconds and followed.

It would be bad if Gwen got excited and rolled off and got hurt.

soon.

It was as if he had experienced a brutal fight, beside the blood-splattered Lake Cali.

"dad."

Gwen rushed over and hugged him. George, who had just got up from the ground, said in a surprised and scared tone, "Great, are you alright."

George showed a smile and shook his head: "It's okay."

Over there, the reloading was completed, and Irene, who had changed the magazine, looked at Locke, who was pulling the Remington 770, and nodded with admiration and approval.

Hank patted Locke on the shoulder, and said with kindness: "Good courage."

In his words, Hank felt that he was not sure to shoot.

Locke said with a smile, "I closed my eyes, I was too nervous, and shot by mistake."

Hank: "..."

George, who comforted his daughter and said that he was not injured, listened to this sentence, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

Gwen heard it too, glared at Locke quickly, and said to George, "Dad, don't listen to Locke's nonsense, he's joking."

Of course George knew it was a joke.

but.

He had just escaped from death, and his brain system couldn't let him deal with this cold joke, so that he almost took Locke's words seriously.

This wild boar really wants to give Gwen a stepfather who treats him better.

George almost felt this way, startled and angry.

but……

After escaping the death, the adrenal glands gradually faded, allowing him to deal with this cold joke.

"good."

"thanks."

Locke held the Remington 770 in his arms and smiled when he heard George's words that were neither salty nor bland, obviously suppressing his emotions instead of thanking him.

In my heart, I sighed.

In fact, what a great opportunity it was.

Even one shot and two lives are earned.

It's a pity.

After all, I missed such a good opportunity just now, and I want to wait until the next time, this same opportunity comes, I'm afraid, I don't know how long it will take.

at this time.

A low-pitched roar came from the side.

Several people looked at it.

The injured and surviving police officer from the neighboring county was lying there well. Suddenly, his whole body began to tremble and he swayed. It seemed that something was wriggling in his mouth, as if he wanted to burst out.

The bite mark on the neck is very clear.

"Oneshot!"

"Eileen, the rope."

"good."

Locke grabbed Gwen and took a few steps back. The positioning was very clear. If he didn't want to shoot, he wouldn't shoot. Just protect Gwen.

Accompanied by bursts of angry roars, when the three of George let go of their sights, they saw that the policeman had been **** with five flowers, like a cooked prawn, his body was bowed back, his hands and hands were full. The feet are tied together by the rope that was originally used to tie the wild boar.

The police officer has also completed his own mutation at this moment.

Gritting his teeth, his eyes were blood red, only the desire for blood, he seemed to have no consciousness, struggling, looking at George and Hank in front of him, showing envy and longing.

"This is……"

"vampire?"

"It's daytime!"

Several people raised their heads one after another, looking at the blazing sun above their heads, and then, watching, the vampire, who seemed to be emitting some diamond-like light under the sun, was silent.

George was also a little confused.

Are there any vampires who are not afraid of the sun?

its not right.

George has been investigating secretly. Like the Peerless Assassin, it is a case that has a knot in his heart. In the nightclub he has a feeling, it may be the base of the blood clan. It seems that during the day, it has never opened the door. Only at night, night falls completely. After that, it will open for business, and it seems that the guests who are staying inside will also leave the nightclub at this time.

but.

Are there two types of vampires who are afraid of the sun and those who are not afraid of the sun?

Gwen over there also looked at the police officer who was shining with diamonds in the sun, and the two sharp fangs, completely transformed into a vampire, opened his eyes wide: "Vampire, Locke, look."

Locke hummed.

Little bat.

What's so weird about this.

He can also be turned into a bat now.

This was just suddenly discovered after he had killed three bats.

Gwen seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes flashed: "Is there really a vampire, Locke, you say, if you bite him, can you become an immortal and eternal vampire like him?"

Locke looked back at Gwen, feeling a little miraculous.

In other words, he basically never saw how Gwen put on make-up, even if he wanted to make up, it was all light makeup.

Gwen blinked: "If Dr. Connors is here, he will be very excited~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to send vampires to his laboratory overnight for slice research."

No, he won't.

Dr. Connors is destined to become a lizard, which is a bat.

One is reptiles.

Bats are Chiroptera.

The species are all different, and they certainly don't have any common language.

Gwen seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up, he took off his backpack, and then, he showed a small glass bottle and handed it to his father George: "Dad, help me pull out his fangs, it is best to take them out. some blood."

Locke's body shook.

He almost forgot, it seemed, Gwen's major was biology.

George also looked at the glass bottle that Gwen handed over, and the expectant little eyes, and then, looking at the live vampire bowing like a prawn, he was dumbfounded: "..."