The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The night wind blew through the wilderness, the grass that had just detected the earth shivered under the darkness, and the low-pitched beasts hummed with the sound of the bones. ?? Bayi Chinese? ★ ★ Net. www.81zw.com? The brownish-brown hair eeriely shortens, and the muscles in the back creep and roll under the skin. It was Benjamin suppressing his wolfness.

In the distance, under the starlight, the white skin glowed with silver, which made people unable to **** out the trembling sucking sound. The rustling sound of the limb rubbing against the ground added a chill to the night.

"What are you doing!" The light of a flashlight shone from the direction of the Grand House. Old Hank hunched his back and walked towards this side. The light beam in his hand crossed the two younger generations: "You have to give up." Rand's House! '"

"Zacree!" Old Hank was wearing only a single shirt, bare feet, and his chest was undulating violently, and there was blood on the thin arm that was pulled by the rope. "Stop!"

Under the stars, arched, glowing back suddenly stagnate! Zac moved the arm of the person under him to cover the blood-filled chin, and his dark red eyes began to fade. He turned his head slowly, the beam of flashlight was resting on his face.

"Han, Hank." Zac wiped his arms between his lips, facing the light. He squinted his eyes and could only see the outline of Old Hank, "I'm sorry."

The light from the flashlight shifted, and Old Hank walked to the other side, his feet staggering and hurriedly, "Benjamin! Don't give up on yourself ..."

Zac looked back and looked down at the man with his eyes loose, a faint breath from his slightly opened mouth. Zach fell in his ear, "You are lucky."

After returning to the Grande's house and setting up the two invaders, Zach noticed the wounds on Old Hank's body, blood and bruises on his limbs after struggling under the rope. Eight ▲ one ★ middle? ■ Wenwen. ww.8.11zw.com? The vampire took out the cup, bit his wrist, and gave the old man blood that could cure all injuries. The old man pushed away Zac's kindness and returned silently to his room.

I remember I said, this is a strange old man.

Benjamin's condition was not good. His body clothes that had lost Alpha's skin had long been torn apart, and the red blood mixed with sweat, mixed between his vigorous body hair. Using gold that appeared in James's image, Zhan took out gloves and pulled out a thick metal cone with two fingers, and the **** wound began to heal slowly.

Zac had changed into his clothes and stood at the door of Benjamin's warehouse.

The werewolf sniffed his nose, and did not look at the vampire: "Not now, I need someone."

Zac nodded and let go of his body, revealing Alice in the back. The Banshee was still shaking, with hot water and a towel in her hand, and walked to Benjamin covered in blood.

A werewolf who is fighting his own wolf sex, and a vampire who is 'your radiance' because of eating. Yes, the two should not stay in the same space at this time. Why do they become friends? When Zac is in a good mood, I will ask you.

Zac stood at the door and made sure Benjamin was fine before leaving the warehouse and walking to the basement of Grande ’s house, where two humans were hanging!

Zac pulled off the cloth in the mouth of the guy whose consciousness was still sober. Benjamin has always been the one of the two "brothers" of "goodness", so there was no injury to this guy.

"You better kill us! You blood-sucking bastard! Or I'll cut off your head ..."

Zac put the cloth back again, went back to the office, and dialed James's number. "August 1 Chinese?" ◆ ?? www.81zw.com?

"This is James Lance, please leave a message."

Zac hung up the phone and returned to the basement, pulling out the man's cloth.

"You **** ..."

Half of the curse stopped abruptly.

Zac's fingers were inserted into the man's left chest, and the vigorous agitation wrapped the vampire's extended fingertips, warmly and quickly beating into the vampire's senses.

"Hush ~" Zac's fingers steadily plunged into the other's chest. He took the cup that was rejected by the old Hank blankly and placed it on the other's trembling lips. "This is your choice, it will be what?"

The man felt the foreign body in his body, and his lower lip was deformed by the transparent cup eaves. The soft sound of "Kakaka" was that his uncontrolled teeth collided with the cup eaves.

Zach's light green eyes looked at each other. The dense sweat beads oozed out of the pores on the other person's skin, and Zac's cold pupil reflected his constricted pupil.

Zac's fingers began to slowly pull back, and the internal wound that had lost its pressure support began to overflow blood.

The sound of breathing out of the mouth of the man who was lifted up, the raised throat of the neck was shaking, the death was accompanied by a clearer touch from the chest!

"Very good." Zack smiled.

The suspended man stretched his neck forward, trying to tilt the cup in Zac's hand so that he could reach the liquid that would cure everything!

Zac lifted the bottom of the cup in coordination, watching the bright red blood being drunk greedily and dropping the cup in his hand.

"Very clever choice." Zach smiled at the man, but the finger he was pulling back stopped. The strong beat and warmth still wrapped his fingertips!

"What are you doing!" The man's expression panicked! "Retract your hands !!"

"Why should I do that?" Zac still smiled: "We have seen how afraid you are to die, even to drink the blood of the enemy to survive. Then, I give you the right to eternal life, is it not good ?"

The man's body trembled violently in the air! He is struggling! But Old Hank seemed to have completely released the hatred he had **** before. At this time, the man was struggling like an insect that hit the cobweb, in vain.

"Get out of my body!" The man's bound limbs can't move at all, and his trembling torso can only add him to the process of entering another form of life! The only thing he can do is continue to curse the vampire in front of him!

Zac kept a smile. When the blood of the vampires cannot be recovered from the wound, they will begin the ultimate healing work.

If you have a fatal wound that can't heal, it's like the heart where Zac inserted his finger. What can heal everything-the blood of a vampire, how can you save your life? The answer is simple, change. Unable to recover from the wound? Then turn you into a creature that can continue to live even if there is a hole in the heart.

"Get out! Get out! ..." The man's face became very pale! Reverberating in the basement with a torn howl.

"Relax, relax." Zac's posture does not change, his smile does not change, "It will take a while. This is only one experience in a lifetime, you will want to feel it well."

"No! No! I don't want to be a vampire! Don't let me be a vampire !!!"

There was extreme disgust in the man's hysterical voice.

This is the hunter's consistent attitude towards aliens. Zac decided to add some condiments to it. As Zac said before, this is a guy with a strong desire to survive.

"Why not?" Zac's smile revealed a pretentious doubt: "Are you afraid that your companion will burn you to death?"

"No ..." There was something in the man's fear. He seemed to remember the professional skills he had mastered.

"Don't worry, I'll teach you well." Zac comforted the man who had pierced his heart (still pierced). "Perhaps, you can also tell me about the hunter. We can help each other in Barton. , We will be the most perfect combination. "

The man seems to have touched a turning point: "I tell you! I tell you everything !! As long as you leave my body!"

Zac's eyes are slightly curved, this is the sincere smile of the vampire ...

If you think that vampires can only rely on enchanting pupils, then you too underestimate someone's life course of 300 or 400 years.

This is the torture art of vampires. Do you want to die? Do you want to be the most disgusting being in your life? Do you want to be your most disgusting being and then be killed by your companion? Kind people please do not learn.