Aaron and Blade split up to raid the lair of vampire Deacon Frost.

He found a certain bedroom first.

A very simple, cool-toned room with only a personal computer and a large metal box the size of a double bed.

Insert the USB flash drive into the computer and copy the contents first.

While waiting, I clicked on the mechanism of the metal box. The box split into two parts and the upper part rose.

There is really a big bed inside.

Lying on the bed was a sexy and voluptuous young African-American woman wearing only a silk pajamas.

When the woman saw Aaron's dress, she revealed her ferocious and slender canine teeth and rushed towards Aaron.

It was because of Aaron's quick hands and quick eyes that he noticed something was wrong with this woman's appearance, so she was not shot to death.

Then the Blade Warriors arrived, took off their sunglasses, and looked at the African-American woman who was tied up tightly by Aaron with a very complicated expression.

Of course, the Blade Warrior has never met his mother, but the feeling of blood connection, whether it is human or Frost's blood descendant.

No one can be fooled.

"Are you Eric?" The African-American woman calmed down when she saw the Blade Warrior and asked with a smile.

"No, it's impossible, you've already..." Blade Warrior looked in disbelief.

"Yes, it was at that time that I was given eternal life by Lord Deacon. Later I found out that you also survived. I am very happy. Eric, you came to see Lord Deacon and begged him to accept him. Yours?" the African-American woman said softly and charmingly.

"No, no, that's not the case, you..." The blade warrior had changed from initial surprise to doubt, and then to deep sadness and anger.

and despair.

"Blade..." Aaron hesitated.

I really don’t know how to open my mouth about this fucking thing.

"Eric, why are you hanging out with a... Lord Deacon will be very unhappy when he sees it. Where is Lord Deacon? You and I go to see him, and I will help you plead with Lord Deacon. He will definitely forgive you." of……"

The African-American woman wanted to look down on Aaron in terms of her level in the food chain, but was choked back by Aaron's indifferent look.

But when the Blade Warrior heard the African-American woman still say that, his expression became even more depressed.

"Hey, Blade can't see Deacon anymore, and believe me, you don't want to see him, and he can't forgive anyone." Aaron said casually, thinking that this woman is also a confused person. , even now, I’m still thinking about this.

"What happened to Lord Deacon!?" The woman still didn't dare to look at Aaron, but she hurriedly asked the Blade Warrior.

Aron said in his heart that he should not look at the woman to see the situation clearly, but he reacted very quickly... Well, this woman, she really couldn't get in touch with Dao Feng's mother.

"He's dead." The Blade Warrior replied solemnly, looking at the female vampire with a trace of hope in his eyes.

"Impossible! Master Deacon will never die, you lied to me! You are all lying to me!" The female vampire was furious, with a look on her face like "It's all an illusion, you can't scare me!"

"Wake up!" As if the Blade Warrior couldn't stand it anymore, he grabbed the female vampire's shoulders, stared at her fiercely, and said in a cold voice: "Dickon is dead! He turned to ashes and disappeared!"

"No!!!" The female vampire neighed in a tearful tone, struggling fiercely, and the strip of cloth binding her was torn off by a crazy force.

The female vampire looked at the Blade Warrior fiercely, and even dared to glare at Aaron: "Soul bomb! You two soul bombs! Who, which of you did it?"

"You! It must be you! You half-breed bastard! Despicable trash! I should have just strangled you to death! Kill you, I will kill you!!!"

The female vampire fell directly into madness, and the pretentious kindness in her expression disappeared instantly. While howling hysterically, she scratched and scratched the Blade Warrior, beat her chest and smacked her mouth.

Those claw-like nails scratched the Blade Warrior's face and arms with bloody streaks on the left and right.

Blade just grabbed the female vampire's shoulder tightly, lowered his head and was speechless.

Aaron looked at this and wondered if it could be considered a "domestic violence scene". He thought to himself that the scene of this incident was terrible enough.

"Hey, it's actually me..."

Aaron really couldn't stand it. He wanted to say that the wrongdoer had his own fault, so he could just fight the cause and effect for the blade.

But he only started to speak, and was stopped by the Blade Warrior's look of sorrow and death.

"I'll go look elsewhere and give you some time."

Aaron said and was about to walk out, regardless of what the female vampire was saying: "Don't run! I'll kill you after I kill this bastard first!"

I thought in my heart that this female vampire was really useless, so I just had to work hard.

"Thank you..." The Blade Warrior looked intently at the crazy female vampire with a ferocious face, her eyes filled with extreme sadness.

"But no need!"

The Blade Warrior suddenly changed the topic, his eyes seemed to flash with cold light, and his shots were like lightning!

A silver awl was stabbed into the female vampire's ribs!

"Ouch!"

The female vampire was like a punctured rubber ball, deflated and losing all her strength. She lay in the arms of the Blade Warrior, grabbing aimlessly with her hands, as if she wanted to seize the last chance of life.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

The Blade Warrior gently hugged the woman, slowly knelt on the ground, and whispered comfort: "I will give you relief, relief from this endless curse, endless pain, I'm sorry, but this is the only thing I can do for you. Well, I’m glad to see this face again, and, farewell..."

The Blade Warrior stared at the female vampire's face, as if he wanted to carve this image into the depths of his mind, but with a strong hand, he stabbed the silver cone from the female vampire's ribs into the heart.

Aaron watched all this quietly, watching the female vampire ignite flames in the Blade Warriors and then turn into ashes. There was no comfort or persuasion.

In this situation, words have no power.

He just stood aside quietly, watching the Blade Warrior kneeling on the ground, hunched over, holding the remaining ashes in his arms, trembling slightly and almost unnoticeably...

I just want to say, "Although I can't understand your pain at this time and can't share it, at least I will be here so that you won't bear it alone."

Silent and silent for a long time.

Until the Blade Warrior slowly but firmly stood up and put on his sunglasses.

Become the hunter in the dark night as cold and hard as steel again, the deadly blade that kills vampires.

"The data copy has been completed, and I also found something very strange." Aaron broke the silence.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and said nothing about what happened just now.

"What is it?" Blade walked to Deacon Frost's computer and asked Alon what exactly had he found?

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