Chapter 83 of 89
Chapter 83: Short-lived clan 4
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Xu Zhi couldn't solve this bold and arrogant tracker, and touched his waist, a
small golden bell with a red rope was picked off by him.
This bell looks small and seems ordinary, but its special texture is familiar
to bloodkins who have been in the dark all year round. Even if Xu Zhi passed
through for a long time, I have heard of its name .
Golden Bells-Logo of International Conservation Association, Inc.
Its organizational purpose is summarized in nine words: obliterate all
supernatural existence!
All "supernatural" creatures, including vampires, werewolves, and fairies,
have no idea how many years of dealing with this behemoth.
Therefore, if you just think that this is an environmental protection
organization, then you are wrong. Make something environmentally friendly. It
’s just a small dessert outside the inc dinner, even the vampire hunter
association on the European continent that made countless vampires frightened
It's just a small branch that can't be ranked under it. It shows how much
energy this organization has.
It can be said that this is a powerful secret association that has been
acquiesced or even obeyed by various countries.
Its main project, of course, is not to protect the environment and plant
trees, but to spend a lot of effort to gather information from all over the
world, find and capture all "supernatural" creatures, and then give them two
choices: be controlled or destroyed.
Everything that is followed by inc, without exception, has become a tool
manipulated by it, or it has completely disappeared into this world.
Even if the ancestors of the blood race had signed an agreement with inc, as
the inc became stronger and the blood race more and more vulnerable, it is
really hard to say how effective this agreement is. Therefore, in recent
years, vampires can only do their best Possible low-key again.
Such a behemoth, suddenly staring at himself, of course Xu Zhi did not think
it was a good thing, although the idiot who died in his hands did not look
like a senior member, and it was likely to be just a puppet.
Xu Zhi didn't hesitate, raised his right hand and put it on the clown's head,
a faint blue flame was gradually flowing out of the palm, and then the clown's
body quickly melted into a little blue spark under his palm.
At the same time, Xu Zhi received a flash of pictures in his mind.
This is the first time he has used his talents as a blood race, absorbing the
most active memory of the corpse, and it seems to be working well.
Of course, his talent skills are also limited, for example, the corpse needs
to be fresh enough, and for example, this skill is ineffective compared to his
advanced vampires. Therefore, this ability without any attack power and
various restrictions is natural and tasteless for the original owner. almost.
Well, it's the same for Xu Zhi, because he didn't find any useful information
from the clown's memory at all.
As for why he didn't save the clown's life to press for information?
Because he hates trouble, it's that simple.
The old house of the Kyle family is located on the outskirts of the city. The
gray walls are covered with green plants. The gardens and grasses have been
left unattended for a long time. The whole house stands there quietly, as if
watching the forest in the distance, waiting. Time cleanses the sin of its
body.
Xu Zhi gently opened the door and made a squeak sound. The light of dusk was
printed on the silent floor, and a slight musty smell poured into the tip of
his nose.
Xu Zhi frowned, stepped forward and looked around.
The vampire was sensitive in the dark, and he could see everything in the
house clearly.
Suddenly, he settled in place and looked straight up the stairs.
There, a pair of eyes emitting strange green light.
"Meow ~"
A young black cat.
It was lying on the stairs, and it appeared abrupt, but it could not find the
slightest sense of disharmony, as if fused with darkness, waiting for Xu to
come quietly.
"Meow ~"
The black cat licked its paw, screamed at Xu Zhi again, and then took an
elegant step and walked upstairs.
Xu Zhi flashed a hint of interest and followed.
The sudden appearance of the black cat was indeed showing him the way, a
"human" and a cat slowly walked up the third floor, and finally stopped in
front of a room in the corner.
The old wooden door was hung with a rusty iron lock. The black cat jumped up,
raised his paw and made a few strokes on the door, leaving a few traces and a
trace of blood.
"Slap"
The iron lock fell off, and the black cat pushed gently, and the door slowly
opened the slit.
"Meow ~"
The black cat seemed to have finally completed any task. He jumped lightly to
one side, licked the delicate tender paws, and motioned for the man behind it
to enter.
This ominous breath ...
Xu Zhi glanced at it meaningfully, and he was vigilant, and on the surface
still opened the door calmly.
He is already a vampire "ghost" himself. Is there any fear of making a ghost?
Unexpectedly, it was not a horror scene that caught the eye, but a very warmly
furnished room.
"Xiao Zuo, come back from school."
The woman in an apron stood at the door, greeting her gently and naturally.
The woman has a shawl with long hair, her eyes are curved, her chin is
pointed, and she looks like she is in her early thirties. A unique charm
belonging to a mature woman comes out naturally. Diluted a bit ...
and many more,
sunlight?
Xu Zhi turned around and saw that he was standing in an ordinary apartment
corridor, where is the shadow of the old house and the black cat?
Not only that, he found that even the clothes on him had been changed into a
casual sportswear.
He tried to feel the blood in his body until he was sure that he was still a
vampire and didn't suddenly wear it again, then he let go of his doubts.
It is not a traversal, but it can be made so realistic, at least it is a
powerful illusion.
"What the ** are you doing, kid? Come in!" The woman greeted again.
Xu Zhi raised an eyebrow, didn't speak, and entered the room silently.
"You take a rest on the sofa first, and the meal is ready. When your brother
comes back, we will have dinner."
Xu Zhi sat down very cooperatively.
The woman went into the kitchen while talking to herself, and after a while,
the sound of a knife chopping on the chopping board came, and a few complaints
were mixed with the woman.
"Really, Xiao Zuo, it's not easy for you to come back for a holiday. Your
brother didn't know he would come back soon ..."
Time passed by a little, Xu Zhi also calmed down, patiently listening to the
women's babble.
After a while, the kitchen was quiet for a while, and then a gurgling sounded,
much like the sound of a sharpening knife.
The woman came out, took off her apron, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and
filled a bowl of soup for Xu Zhi.
"Hungry?" The woman looked worried. "It's too late, your brother doesn't know
to make a call, Xiao Zuo, you have some rib soup first."
Xu Zhi nodded to take over, and suddenly a thick meaty scent came out.
The woman suddenly approached him, and the plump chest-rubbed his arm
intentionally or unintentionally, smiling charmingly: "If your brother doesn't
come back today, we can have a good chat at night."
She said, while trying to reach Xu Zhi's lower body.
This is the tease of Chiguo.
The temptation of young women is indeed difficult for ordinary men to resist,
but Xu Zhi grabbed her hand with a light tone: "Really."
The woman smiled and turned to the kitchen again.
"Meow."
As soon as her forefoot left, a black cat jumped lightly to Xu Zhi's shoulder,
raised his paw and waved in front of Xu Zhi's eyes, then disappeared without a
trace.
But Xu Zhi couldn't care less about the black cat now, and he was taken aback
by the sudden change of the style of painting in front of his eyes.
The color of the room suddenly darkened, the original clean floor had become
rotten, the cockroaches crawled on the floor, and the cobweb almost fell to
the tip of his nose. The room was covered with dark blood everywhere, even the
sofa he was sitting on. You can see a bunch of little bugs crawling around.
What's even more disgusting is that the meat-filled pork rib soup has
completely changed, and the whole bowl is constantly crawling with roundworms,
and there are a few black cockroaches ...
Such thrilling scenes can absolutely faint ordinary people, but Xu Zhi finally
controls his emotions, and his left hand holding the soup bowl is firmly
placed on the blood-stained table.
"Why not drink? It's just cooked and fresh."
Suddenly there was a woman's voice in her ear, Xu Zhi turned her head sharply,
and saw an eyeball falling out, rotten flesh hanging on her face, and a woman
with a concave skull on her shoulder. Two "people" Look in silence for a few
seconds.
"Hehe." The woman laughed again, no longer being petty, smiling grimly: "You
can see my real face, right?"
No need to endure, Xu Zhi simply showed disgusting eyes.
The woman picked up the chopper that was shining brightly in the kitchen and
chopped it over.
She screamed:
"You can see my real face !!!"