Chapter 237 Earl
Chapter 237 Earl
Just when the policeman wanted to go out to ask for help, another accident happened. It was obvious that the secret here was really huge, and even the dean was involved. The dean didn't want anyone to leak it, so he ran over at night with several other doctors who shared the same hatred and enemy as him, as well as some nurses in the hospital, who were of course all participants in this secret laboratory.
They blocked the door to the basement and wanted to deal with us in the basement and keep this dirty and unspeakable secret!
The dean shot and killed the young policeman and the NPC here right in front of us?
I reacted quickly and immediately crossed an ice wall to intercept the bullets fired at us. Even though there were only four of us left, since they were so reckless as to run into the muzzle of our guns, we wouldn't be polite!
I just had a lot of resentment that I had been holding in for a long time and had no place to vent it. These scums who drank human blood were looking for death. They even dared to kill a policeman. They really deserved to die.
Okay, come on everyone!
I said to Brother Li and Song Jue, "Except the dean, kill everyone else!"
At this time, Chu Fangjun stopped us and reminded us, "Should we ask Feicui and the others for clues first? What if someone here knows?"
What he said makes sense, so let's change our strategy and tie these people up and interrogate them first.
With the ability of the four of us, even though the other side had nearly 20 people, and many of them were strong thugs, we tied them up in minutes. I saw that the young policeman on the ground was already dead, and I didn't need the police to assist us. Since it has come to this, it's time to start killing!
Chu Fangjun began to interrogate the leader of these people, the dean, and asked him if he had seen my sister. Well, he might not know who my sister is, so he had to simply and roughly ask where the two people from the east were hidden by them? Are they dead or alive?
The dean shook his head and said he didn't know. He was in a high position and it was possible that he was not directly involved in these dirty things. He really didn't know.
I immediately got angry and said, "Since you don't know, you might as well die." Without further ado, I chopped off the dean's head with a knife.
This frightened everyone else. It seemed that we were even more vicious than them! We killed people without blinking an eye! Then several people peed their pants out of fear.
I walked towards one of the men who was obviously collapsed, knife in hand.
I had just killed someone and was full of murderous aura. The strong sense of oppression made the man tremble in fear when he saw me, and his body kept retreating. Even the urine on the ground was mixed into a paste, the smell was extremely unpleasant, and the scene was disgusting.
But I want to know the answer and I even think he should know where they went, that's why he is so scared.
Sure enough, when I came to him, he collapsed and shouted for mercy, and told us everything we wanted to know.
This provided a huge clue, that is, in addition to the research of their surgeons and experiments on replacing organs for the rich, there was also someone from a count's family on the edge of the city who would contact them regularly to buy some patients who were not dead and did not have any blood diseases... and the Orientals who appeared here were a rare race after all, so when both of them were unconscious, they were transported to the count's house.
It sounded so unbelievable to me. This story was so bizarre that after several rounds of transfers, Duanmu Qing and Feicui were actually transferred to the house of some earl.
Without caring about anything else, we looked at each other.
Let Chu Fangjun ask him if he knows the exact address of the Earl's house.
The man was silent. He was obviously afraid. Maybe if he gave the address of the Count, he was afraid that the Count would retaliate against him. In his eyes, the Count was more terrifying than those of us who could kill people directly?
I had to convince him to help us, so I turned around and chopped off the head of a strong male doctor next to him.
In an instant, blood splashed all over his body. He suddenly woke up.
Then he nodded and screamed hysterically, meaning that he could take us to the count's house.
So we only took this man with us. We left the others alone, tied them up in the basement.
After learning about what happened to Feicui and the others, I finally came to terms with it. The characters in this game scene are all fictional, so it's no big deal to slaughter them all, just like clearing out monsters in a game.
The key is just to find Duanmu Qing and my jadeite!
We pulled him outside the hospital. This man was covered in urine and stank extremely. I didn't want him to get on my ice cream truck. Fortunately, the police car that brought us here was parked there. Without saying a word, I lifted him up to the passenger seat and asked him to guide us to the Earl's house where the human specimens were purchased!
Driving in the police car, they soon found a magnificent Victorian building on the edge of the city, which was the Earl's Mansion that the kid mentioned!
The exterior of the mansion is magnificent, and the tall stone walls tell of the vicissitudes of time and the glory of the family. The huge oak door is inlaid with exquisite iron decorations, and the door knocker shines with an ancient luster in the sun.
The four of us looked at each other. Since we had found the real culprit, why should we be polite? We just had to kill him! We first killed the guide and threw him at the door.
This earl's mansion is not as huge as the earl's castle in the suburbs. Song Jue pushed open the door directly, and we followed him into the yard of the building.
But what was strange was that no one stopped us. Logically, the Earl's family should at least have a housekeeper or a gardener to take care of the garden, so why was there no one?
Moreover, the Earl's Mansion was eerily quiet, with a huge and spacious living room with gorgeous crystal chandeliers and marble floors, and the walls were covered with exquisite wallpapers with classical patterns.
Since the lights were not on and the windows seemed to be open too, the hall was extremely dark. This feeling was even more creepy and made none of us dare to move.
At this time, a man with an upright posture and dressed in a gorgeous black robe walked slowly down the stairs from the turning point of the second floor.
I activated my laser power and shone it onto the crystal chandelier above my head. Only after the light scattered could I see the person's true face.
He had a very pale face, a typical British gentleman's appearance, and his deep gem-like eyes flashed with a charming light, revealing cruelty as he stared at us. Suddenly, his eyes changed, revealing a trace of barely perceptible sadness, his long black hair casually fell on his shoulders, and his bright red lips slightly raised with a hint of evil smile.
Sad eyes and an evil smile converge on a pale face, which makes him look like a sick mental patient, giving us a very weird feeling!
It gave me goosebumps.
Could this person be?
At this time, Chu Fangjun reminded him in his ear that he should be the vampire Count!
We were all shaking all over. Was this another myth? I spat, "Liang Junliang must be a pervert!" Would a normal person create such a terrifying space? Are they all ghost stories? All the British horror stories were collected in such a small scene. This is also a talent.
I have mixed feelings. What are we waiting for? Let's just start the war.
Song Jue suddenly stuttered, "Brother, if he is a vampire, Sister Feicui will be sucked blood by him."
I was actually aware of this problem, and I was extremely panicked. If it was a real person, I wouldn't be so worried, but the person in front of me was a vampire, an old ghost, an irresistible existence!
When we were about to attack the earl, suddenly everyone felt a strange feeling in their body...it was the feeling of being paralyzed!
Oh no, this vampire lord is too evil! He can control our bodies.
Suddenly, a familiar evil laugh came from behind us, "Hehehe..." It was like the squeaking sound of a mouse gnawing on wood, or as if a ghost sent from hell was laughing at us.
It took all my strength to turn around and see the source of the voice. It was him - Jack the Ripper!
Jack the Ripper, in a black cloak, walked towards us with calm and determined steps as if carrying the call of hell. He slowly drew out his precious sword that could cut through iron like mud, and viciously wanted to chop off my head!
What’s even more terrifying is that we are unable to fight back now.
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