Chapter 685

The sea breeze brings a salty smell, and on the beach below, there are many small animals, such as crabs and turtles, who need to return to the sea before the tide goes down.

These animals are busy for their own lives, living a day of repetition.

Dracula is probably the same.

"I can probably understand what you think." Su Ming gently exhaled a puff of smoke: "sandwiched in the crevice of myth and reality, living in a pair of eternal body, looking at the world from the perspective of an onlooker, but unable to change, just like the Oriental said the boundless hell."

Dracula held out his hand, his pale fingers playing with the tobacco, and he put the cigarette into his mouth: "eternal torture, sometimes I think, if only I could drink tomato juice... Do you have something to ignite? I want to try this one. "

Su Ming takes out a lighter to light his cigarette. He puffs hard. Although he has no lung, the blood clan is really good at smoking.

But Dracula quickly shook her head. "There's no smell, there's no feeling. What excites your brain for you is just a smoking toy to me."

Even so, he still didn't mean to throw away the cigarette. He just held it in his mouth, held his hands on the ground, and sat looking at the sea.

Su Ming folded his legs and sat down firmly. The sound of the waves echoed in his ear: "you can't give your strength to someone and die like varnay?"

Dracula laughed and shook her head. "That's the point. Varnay didn't teach me the secret of power transfer. He left everything to me and left."

"But were you happy at first?" Su Ming looks at his face, the youth seems to be set in hundreds of years ago: "endless life, not old face, this is what many people dream of."

"But it's not what I asked for, maybe..." Dracula said calmly in the smoke. His eyes seemed to lose focus: "at the beginning, I was really happy. Although I was an ordinary vampire at that time, I was able to achieve the two points you said, but the ancestor was more powerful and could do more. However, 800 years later, I found that strength and immortality were just illusory I want to regret, but I have no way to go... "

" 800 years? If I could only eat liquid food for such a long time, I would have gone mad. "

"I used to be a human being. I have tasted all kinds of delicious food. I have all kinds of human experiences. It is the most painful thing to lose what I once had."

Dracula grinned bitterly. As a vampire, he couldn't even sigh. His lungs had degenerated.

From thrifty to extravagant is easy, from luxury to thrifty is difficult. Although blood clan can distinguish different taste of blood, isn't it all blood?

The smell of other food was still lurking in Dracula's memory, always coming up to remind him from time to time.

"In the future, there will be many masked people looking for you to play, and then you won't be bored." Su Ming plays the ash.

"I hope so, ha ha." Dracula replied in a charismatic voice, and he changed the subject: "how is master Guyi? I'm about her age, and she's probably had enough of it? "

Su Ming rubbed his beard and looked at the darkness in the distance: "she's gone. Maybe she's gone on holiday, maybe she's dead. I don't know."

"Everyone leaves the same way, and suddenly leaves everything behind." Dracula smiles and shakes her head, watching the sparks on the cigarette flicker.

Su Ming wiped out his cigarette butt on the rock and patted the stone chips on his hand: "maybe they are just imitating ordinary people. After all, death is like this sudden."

"Yes..." Dracula stopped talking.

At the end of the darkness, the place where the sea and the sky meet suddenly blooms a touch of gold, and the sky is also instantly red, and the burning fireball gradually shows its face.

Rolling, wriggling, the moisture of the sea water makes it seem that it is constantly shaking, breaking out of the cocoon.

The vast and boundless sea, everything seems quiet, even the sound of the tide is gradually gone, heaven and earth as if only the light of sunrise, full of the world.

But beauty is always short, as if in the blink of an eye, the bright fireball is out of the sea, hanging in the sky.

It's over.

Dracula rubbed her eyes as hard as she could. Although he could survive in the sun, ultraviolet rays still made him uncomfortable. Although he rubbed his eyes red, no tears came out.

Vampires also don't cry. No matter what kind of sorrow they face, they can only laugh.

Su Ming has no idea about this. He just knows that Wilson's sunscreen needs to be raised in the future, so does sunglasses.

Nowadays, few vampires use such methods to fight ultraviolet rays, but in the future, there will be more and more Dracula will be able to watch the sunrise alone.

With the development of science and technology, the boundaries between vampires and humans will become increasingly blurred. Even if Su Ming no longer does sunscreen and sunglasses, someone else will do it.

It's impossible to ask for real name registration to buy sunscreen. What's more, even if there's a black market that will take over the business, it's better to increase the price of several products with the best UV protection effect."I suggest that you control the blood flow out of the lacrimal glands, which may make you feel better." Su Ming said lightly: "of course, to mix some saliva, to prevent blood coagulation in the eyes."

"Thank you, but no, only pain can make me feel alive." Dracula stood up and straightened her collar. "If there are no other questions, please allow me to leave."

"Do you know the Dracula hunters are looking for you?" Su Ming also stood up, the sea breeze blowing, he took a deep breath of fresh air: "how did the hatred between you and fan Haixin begin?"

Dracula looked at him and threw away the cigarette end that burned into the filter: "we all fall in love with people we shouldn't love. That's it."

"If you play with the hunter team, Rachel van Helsing will die."

"I won't kill her. It would be boring to be a vampire without van Helsing, but she will probably die in her own hands. If you want to save her, you'd better kill all her stupid friends."

Dracula bowed down with aristocratic grace, said goodbye with a smile, and then disappeared into a cloud of black smoke.

Haila came over, and the sea breeze raised her long hair and skirt: "is this over?"

"I was once told that pimps are the loneliest people in the world."

"I don't know what you're talking about as a pimp, but everyone thinks he's lonely."

"And you? Have you ever felt lonely? "

"We're talking about people, and I'm God."

"Dracula is in a stable mood. He really doesn't know about the plans of other families. I don't have to provoke an immortal opponent and I don't want to be the fun of his life." Su Ming patted the ash behind his buttocks, and his mask came back to his face again: "he is an interesting guy. Originally I wanted to remind him to be strong in the future."

"What do you mean?" Haila squinted at the sea, the white spray shining with gold.

"It's nothing. It's just a green hat." Su Ming gestured to Satana to open the portal.

"What's a green hat?" HeLa looked at her green dress and thought about the meaning of green, and found nothing wrong.

"Wilson corporate headquarters, Satana." Su Ming did not explain the meaning of the green hat.

When he comes out of the gate, Su Ming finds that gin is pointing at him with a gun.

"Relax, it's me."

With the armor off, he tidied up his clothes, approached his desk and picked up the bottle.

"This portal is not the right color." Qin Jiu put down the gun and looked at several people walking out of Su Ming's back: "what did I see? Isn't this the goddess of the underworld?"

"Misty." Haila greets the gin coldly: "you seem to fit in with middlegard's life."

"It has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with Asgard." Qin Jiu replied with a smile.

Su Ming waved her hand, and there was no deep hatred between them. It was just HeLa's sisters who had imprisoned Qin Jiu for hundreds of years?

"Go and give me the food. These friends and I have something to talk about." As he assigned the task to the gin, he took a few puffs on the bottle. Su Ming wiped his mouth and picked up the telephone: "Hamil, come here."

The golden portal opens, and the Archmage comes out of it.

Kamataj is accustomed to replacing sleep with meditation, so he is also a 24-hour standby person.

Satana immediately occupied the sofa. She threw herself straight on it, took off her coat, and wore only a lace underwear.

"Well, the deal is over, but are we still good friends?"

Su Ming went to the opposite sofa, and his eyes brushed over her body: "don't pretend to be an ignorant girl. Maybe someone will have a wrong understanding of your external behavior and think that you are lovely and simple, but I am not included in these people."

"Well, you can't understand what you're saying." Satana showed a very puzzled expression: "although I kill, drug, open a brothel, but I am a good woman."

"Ha ha."

Suming motioned to HeLa and Palem to come and sit down and have a rest in the dark room. He picked up the report left by the gin from his desk.

At this time in the middle of the night, gin appeared in his office. It should be from the vegetarians she was responsible for investigating.

So it is.

Most of the contents and the information obtained by Su Ming can be verified with each other, and several families of vegetarians have not attacked mutants or strangers.

Combining intelligence from both sides, we can see that although the vampires killed many people, they obviously did not attack the super powers. Even if Giovanni, the most likely one, doesn't exist, the other vampires who are not prepared are even more unlikely.

Su Ming also doubted after that, is it what the street lengtouqing do?

After all, the people who have just transformed into blood clan are not only extremely hungry and thirsty, but also unconscious.However, the vegetarians' report refuted the speculation, and the gin also brought the trumpet daily news that they could be sure that no corpse suspected of being killed by a vampire has occurred in New York City in recent years.

Some people left the black pot to vampires, provoked their war with other people, even at the expense of all human beings. Why?

Is this the Dracula Hunter team?

Not really. They don't have that vision level and power. Kim and Quincy are not so smart and stupid.

If they did, they would not have to throw the corpse to Dr. Richards after that, trying to implicate SSR and the US military, because it was a complete exaggeration.

After provoking the battle between Altman and the monster, will you still operate again and try to get the rabbit to join the battle?

So after dinner, Su Ming had to go to attilan again to observe the problem from the perspective of alien and blood race.

Originally, the Dracula hunters took out the photos and judged by the tooth marks on their necks that they were killed by vampires, but Kim also said that at that time.

The blood from the body was not finished.

This should be an important clue. It is likely that others imitated the vampire and misled the hunters by using preconceived ideas.

As long as the person is killed, the special metal denture is connected with a rubber pipe and a water pump, and the blood in the human body can be easily drawn out.

But without the anticoagulant factor in the saliva of blood group, it is unrealistic to drain blood from two small holes, so it is difficult to drink as clean as a vampire.

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