Demon recovery: I started killing demons from a mental hospital

Chapter 253 Delicious
"Ah, Dracula's red wine, mixed with wine and blood, has quite a flavor! It's really his."

"Sweet and salty, sweet and slightly sticky. This taste is very good! That old Dracula will really enjoy it!"

"Yeah, this wine is okay, hey, look what I found, there is another bottle here from the 18th century."

The voice became more and more joyful.

It sounded like two werewolves talking.

It seems that this werewolf found something, red wine?

"Then what are you waiting for? Go!"

They couldn't wait to open them, and with a "boo", a mellow wine scent spread out, which was very tantalizing.

Zhang Fan and the others smelled it, and they couldn't help feeling a little bit refreshed and happy, very high.

"Okay, I want to drink."

Zhang Fan murmured.

When Ma Tian heard this, she was a little surprised.

"Brother, you won't become a vampire too, will you?"

Faced with Ma Tian's ridicule, Zhang Fan pretended to be a vampire, his face twisted, and his teeth grinned.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

Grind his teeth.

Ma Tian rolled her eyes and ignored her brother.

Zhang Fan shrugged. He also felt bored. It was hard to fool his sister now.

When the werewolves were tasting "wine", they directly killed them, catching them by surprise.

At this time, the werewolves were so drunk that they already felt slightly tipsy.

They have small tables and chairs, and they are tall, sitting on the small bench, which looks a bit funny.

The werewolves were drinking with each other, and there was a tendency to never return without getting drunk.

Facing the weapons of Zhang Fan and the others, they rushed directly.

As the saying goes, wine is strong and courageous, and this sentence is also applicable here.
The two werewolves faced each other with sharp claws, taking advantage of their speed and swooping towards them.

Jump up and fly high!
Immediately, two overlapping figures appeared in the air, and the huge figures almost enveloped this place!

Zhang Fan saw it and couldn't help but nodded happily.

"Sure enough, it's a werewolf, so refreshing!"

Zhang Fan praised.

Unlike some ghosts, they are timid.

There was a burst of "crackling, rumbling, bang bang bang", and various bullet spells took off.

"Line up" with the werewolf pounced high.

These results are self-evident.

There was no way for the werewolves to dodge in the air, so they let Zhang Fan and his party hit them, making them living targets.

Another two werewolves, burp~!

If the fight continues like this, it is estimated that the werewolf will only happen sooner or later.

Rocky couldn't bear it, the picture was too cruel, it had to turn its head away and stop looking at it.

The guilt in its heart is even worse. After all, it was the one who brought it upon itself and became the executioner.

Very tangled to say!
After the werewolf confirmed that GG fell on the ground, Zhang Fan and the others felt relieved.

After all, a werewolf's skin and fat are so durable that it can even withstand a cannonball, no problem.

"Nice job, my friend."

Zhang Fan patted Rocky on the shoulder and encouraged him.

The rewards are clear, and you have to give some threats from time to time, and then cheer up, so as to maximize efficiency.

In response to this situation, Rocky had no choice but to smile wryly.

They began to conduct a careful investigation of the bottle of red wine.

Ma Tian is holding the bottle from the 18th century. The bottle is quite popular. The classic "baseball bat" shape, dark red, is the color of precipitation.

She smelled it, and just by smelling it, she felt a little tipsy.

"Hoo~!"

Ma Tian let out a happy moan.

Her cheeks were also a little rosy because of this, spreading from it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Children, do you want to drink sprinkle wine?"

Zhang Fan snatched it away and scolded.

Ma Tian felt aggrieved and somewhat dissatisfied, as if she had taken away her most beloved thing.

She wanted to snatch it, but she was helpless. She was not tall enough, so she could only stomp her feet on the spot, shouting urgently.

Everyone expressed a strong sense of interest in this. After all, it came from hundreds of years ago, and it is still intact until today!

To some extent, it can be regarded as an antiquity, right?
Zhang Fan couldn't bear his curiosity, so he sniffed it.

It really is a very strong fragrance, inhaled from the tip of the nose and then to the heart, can not help but feel a little buoyant.

It is fruity, close to nature, very fresh and comfortable.

It was as if a hidden desire in his heart was aroused, inducing him to drink it!
"Drink it, drink it!"

"Just drink a little, it's fine!"

Zhang Fan quickly took it away, it was the product of blood and red wine!
If it is and, isn't it no different from a demon?
He just poured out a little to see what it looked like.

Just curious, well, just curious, absolutely nothing.

"Crash!"

The main reason is that everyone is curious, so it's a pity not to be satisfied.

A full glass of red wine was slowly poured out, but it didn't look any different?
Lan leaned closer and observed carefully.

"It seems to be mixed with blood, and it looks a little sticky. It's the same here, so it doesn't need to be so unusual."

Blue said lightly.

The High Priest of the Protector also stroked his beard and murmured: "It is specially added according to the special taste of vampires. You really don't need to look at it from a strange perspective."

That's what I said, but where did the temptation just now come from?

Zhang Fan and Ma Tian looked at each other, obviously, they both felt it.

Forget it, maybe I was worrying too much, Count Dracula has become a history!
Take it easy, take it easy, it's probably because I've been under a lot of psychological pressure recently.
On the other side, Rocky stood there "sickly".

It was seriously injured, and now it was a little difficult to stand still.

When the werewolf Rocky saw the red wine, his saliva overflowed uncontrollably, which could be said to be very greedy.

For werewolves, these blood foods are delicious!
Especially for it, which is currently seriously injured, it can still take a sip. Tsk tsk tsk, it's so flattering.

Zhang Fan noticed Rocky's expression.

"What? Do you want to try it?"

Zhang Fan asked.

Rocky's life is still in someone else's hands at the moment, how dare he?
It hurriedly shook its head, expressing that it did not want to.

Rocky still wants to live a little longer, otherwise. Isn't it all for nothing?

Teammate: Thank you so much.

"Where? I just took a look. Like you, I think these red wines are quite strange."

Rocky laughed quickly.

The way its gray tail wags is called Huan, and it really becomes a "dog leg".

Do your best to please.

Zhang Fan said it didn't matter, he waved his hand.

"No, don't worry, don't be so nervous, drink it, you werewolves recover quickly, drink some, and you can recover your strength, right?"

Zhang Fan said indifferently.

When Lan heard this, he frowned.

"Hey, isn't that bad?"

Lan said quickly.

He was worried about hidden dangers.

"Don't worry, look at him, he is injured, his legs are all injured, and he is limping. Doesn't this affect our progress?"

"It's really slow, like a snail at the speed of a turtle, I'm in a hurry behind me!"

"Besides, we still have to rely on the specific dens it tells us!"

Zhang Fan advised.

Lan was still indifferent, and the Grand Priest of the Protectorate expressed a silent attitude.

In fact, he doesn't support letting werewolves drink this red wine.
(End of this chapter)