What Is The Experience of Becoming a Vampire?

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John was moving fast on the street. Although he seemed to be walking quickly instead of running, his speed was not inferior to that of ordinary people.

Besides, instead of walking in a straight line, he turned continuously into the alley, continuously obstructing his trail by terrain.

Ten minutes later, John stopped in a dim, foul-smelling alleyway. He squinted his eyes, looked towards the light of the street outside the alleyway, controlled his breathing, and waited slowly.

After a few minutes, no silhouette appeared, and just as he was moving fast, he also didn’t find anyone following him.

John relaxed, he felt that he should be overly nervous. The other party may only send the robust man in the suit, not at all others.

Who are they? How did you find him again?

John frowned and thought, thinking that the greatest possibility was that he was noticed by some people while searching for clues in the places where Guo Tianxiang had stayed for a long time during the day.

It seems that Guo Tianxiang should have been exposed. Maybe the connection with them has been known by others. This is just waiting for him to come.

But the other party only sent the robust man in the suit to look for him, but it was a bit strange. Didn’t you find out his true identity? Is the other party actually an “outsider”?

No, they came prepared, otherwise the robust man in the suit would not wake up so quickly, obviously the other party already knew his abilities!

Thinking about it this way, John’s heart that had just been let down a little bit came up again.

Then he suddenly noticed that there was a very faint buzzing sound that he had just ignored, and now that the sound seemed to be a little louder, he began to look around, trying to find the source of the sound.

The lane is dark. His night vision ability is better than that of an ordinary person, but he can’t see everything clearly, but with the aid of hearing, he can be sure that the sound is not coming from the lane.

He suddenly raised his head and looked up to the sky. He suddenly found that a fist-sized, dark-painted aircraft was floating 50-60 meters above his head.

Obviously, this thing was at a higher position before, but now it has just been lowered, so he hasn’t noticed it before.

What is this? Drone?

He knows that China’s drones are advanced, but…are they so advanced?

Wait, will there be something like a mosquito-sized micro drone launching an anesthetic needle at him?

He is also not interested in figuring out what the little thing is. Obviously his whereabouts have been exposed again, but it is easy to know what he was tracking. Then he can avoid the line of sight in the air.

But when he was about to rush out of the lane, his neck was suddenly pinched, and his feet were off the ground, and he was photographed on the wall.

The hand holding his neck was very powerful. He held the opponent’s wrist with both hands, as if holding a pair of iron tongs, completely motionless, and the opponent seemed to be wearing gloves, which felt a strange cold and smooth feeling. It’s like a special ceramic or metal.

He lifts the head, immediately looking for the other person’s eyes.

Although the light in the lane is dim, the moonlight that seeps between the two buildings overhead and the faint light spilling out of the lane are enough for him to see things to a certain degree.

However, what shocked him was that he looked down. Normally, there was nothing at the location of the person who pinched his neck. His eyes could directly see the wall opposite the laneway, even Clean the filthy things around the wall.

His gaze turned back again, and he realized that the solid arm that was pinching his neck was nothing but nothing.

Is that guy invisible? !

When he thought of this in his mind, his right hand had quickly taken out a small white porcelain knife from his pocket, and pierced it to the position of the pinched arm.

Will be invisible, it is very likely that the opponent is also “Blood Race.”

As long as it’s “Blood Race”, then his little porcelain knife can perform miraculous effects, and stealth is useless!

But his small porcelain knife not at all stabbed anything as expected. It was not that the arm and body disappeared, but that his knife-holding wrist was accurately controlled by another big hand like iron tongs. Up.

John himself is already far stronger than the ordinary person. Even if the champion of the Hercules and the heavyweight lifter compares his strength, he will not be inferior to him, but after being pinched by his neck and his wrist, he Knowing that his strength was crushed by the opponent.

But he didn’t give up resisting, bent his legs and prepared to kick, forcing the opponent to let go, stretch the distance, and then think of ways to force the opponent to show up and look for opportunities to look at each other.

However, as soon as his legs were bent, his body was pinched with one hand on the neck and the other on the wrist, grabbed it and slammed it against the wall twice.

The wrist holding the small porcelain knife was twisted and the knife was taken away. Then his stomach was hit by the opponent with three punches with his fists. Each punch was powerful to his back, as if his whole body was compromised. Generally, resistance is lost instantly.

The howling wind and torrential rain-like beating actually lasted less than ten seconds, but John was already twitching like a beaten eggplant, and he lost the ability to resist.

He was again pinched around his neck and held up against the wall. This time, a tall silhouette appeared in front of him.

But when John saw the silhouette, he couldn’t help being stunned. Even if he was used to walking in darkness and blood, even if he had seen all kinds of strange things and terrifying existence, he felt Still involuntarily breathing a chill.

The “person” who blocked him in the alley half to death and pinched his neck, his naked body was covered with spider silk patterns, and it looked like he was wearing tight clothes—but he glanced It can be seen that it is not tight clothes, but the opponent’s “skin”!

The other party is wearing a helmet on his head, but John knows that the other party is not observing through the gray shield on the helmet, but through peeping at the camera above-so he can’t meet the other party’s sight, which is also Let his last glimmer of hope of overturning vanish.

He is proud of his ability to run rampant in the city and in human society, but he is easily restrained by the opponent, crushed in all directions, and has no strength to fight back.

He regrets very much now. He regrets that he is not careful enough. He regrets that he has not been able to persuade him a little bit. Before setting off, he should be aware of the degree of fear of the Old Guys towards the East. Just come to China for a walk.

It is the Old Guy who is facing the stage limit anyway, not him. Although he found Guo Tianxiang or other “bloods”, he could get the most benefit, but when he died here, there would be nothing.

No wonder those Old Guys have various excuses not to come to China by themselves.

He remembered what the Old Guys used to say. For their European blood races, China, North America, and Japan are the three most dangerous areas. These three places can always The most savage, brutal, and tyrannical existences were born. Compared with those existences, their blood races are really too gentlemen and too civilized.

Of course, every time it comes to this topic, the Old Guys always put away the tone of fear and jealousy, and add a few words with a little pride. Those “Barbarians” are just like “blood beasts”. Yes, there are not many who can live for ten years. The ones that can truly be eternal and inherited are their blood races.

“As long as you live long enough, you can see the enemy’s body going down the river.”

“Living gracefully and for a long time is the essence of “Blood Race”.”

Of course, the premise is not to encounter those “cruel” and “tyrannical” existences.

Just when John thought he was going to be swallowed by this “cruel” monster from the East, the other person’s helmet, which looked extremely technological, suddenly opened his mask.

He saw a pair of round eyes without eyelids covering them. They were very different from the ordinary person. Those eyes were almost invisible, and they were so dark.

Chance!

Although I don’t know why the other party suddenly showed his eyes, this is an opportunity to fight back, and John will never let it go.

He stared closely at the opponent’s eyes, his unbroken left hand clung to the wrist that was holding his neck, so that he could barely make a sound.

To his surprise, the opponent’s hand pinching his neck was released, allowing him to easily make a sound, as if he was deliberately creating space for his ability.

“The eye is a delicate and wonderful organ. In today’s humans, more than 70% of the information processed in the human brain comes from the eye. However, most people think that the eye is only a terminal for obtaining information. It is the brain that makes decisions, at most it is deceived by visual information. But they don’t know that the “terminal” of the eye can also be invaded, which in turn directly affects the brain’s decision-making. The first person to say that the “eye is the window of the mind” , May not realize that this sentence actually has a more direct way of explaining.”

In the deep and hoarse, it looks like metal particles rubbing against each other, but in an indifferent tone, with a little Mandarin accent, it explains some “reason” that most people don’t understand.

John’s whispering strange syllables slowly stopped, and blue’s eyes once again showed fright and despair. He knew that his hypnosis had failed. Even if the other party didn’t have the helmet and camera to isolate the sight, he couldn’t use it. my ability.

Looking condescendingly at John Cavendish, who was sitting on the ground, “Mr. Liang” said indifferently in English: “There is a black RV outside on the road. Clean up before you go up.”

After a while, John found that the scary silhouette disappeared again, and the shadow of the small drone was not visible above his head.

He didn’t know if the terrifying guy was just invisible and still hiding beside him, and if the drone just raised the height and hid in the dark night.

But he knows that he can’t run away. His methods are known to the other party, and they are all ineffective. On other people’s territory, since he didn’t kill him immediately, maybe there is a chance for negotiation?

As long as he can survive, as long as there is a chance to survive, he will definitely seize it.

John lifted his energy a little, and got up from the ground. His right hand, which had just been twisted into a twist, has recovered a lot, and his fingers can barely move.

The back was still a bit awkward, and there was pain when he walked around, making him walk like a duck, but he did not dare to stay in the lane for too long, fearing to anger the terrible guy and resist it. Pain, walking outwards step by step.

Out of the lane, I saw a large GMCblack modified RV parked on the side of the road, and the driver sitting in the cab was the robust man in the suit who entered the bar to find him.

The robust man glanced back at him, then withdrew his gaze, looking no surprise.

John slightly sighed then said, reaching out to pull the opposite door on the car, but before reaching the handle, he noticed the stain on his hand and thought of the “terrifying existence” saying.

He swallowed his saliva, withdrew his hand, wiped hard on the blazer that was heavily customized by the old hand-made shop in Florence, then took off the jacket and put it on his hips, pants, and shoes. He wiped it, and finally took a nostalgic look and threw it on the side of the road.

Just as he was about to open the door, the window of the cab suddenly came down. The robust man glanced at the suit jacket on the side of the road, and then at the trash can not far away.

John couldn’t help but suffocated, his hand holding the doorknob tightened, and after all he leaned over to pick up his suit jacket, walked a few steps, and stuffed it to the side of the recyclable trash can.

The interior of the GMC RV is very spacious, not luxurious, but it has a strong sense of technology, full of various screens, and many operation buttons, which looks more like the operation of a precision instrument room.

Not at all in the rear compartment. After he got in the car and closed the door, he was ready to sit on the only large seat.

The intercom in the compartment sounded the driver’s voice: “Don’t sit in a chair, it’s not for you.”

John froze for a moment and looked around the car, not at all other seats, but he only hesitated for a moment, and then squatted down in the corner against the car wall with his knees.

The RV is driving slowly.

Just when John was a little nervous to test out whether the invisible “terrifying existence” was also in the car, the very characteristic low and hoarse voice sounded:

“Are you in Montamilla before?”

John froze for a moment, and made sure that the sound was from the only seat in front of him. The “terrifying existence” actually got in the car silently, and he didn’t feel it at all?

“Yes…because I heard about what happened on the night of March 8, before I came to China, I stopped by Montamira.” John speak Frankly, and this question made him realize. Those few people who were with the tall Burmese boy and stopped him for questioning on Montamira Street were probably in the same group as this “terrifying existence”.

“Are you from Europe or America?”