Several vampires didn't even look at the energetic young man. Their eyes jumped over the crowd and locked onto Kerry in the crowd.

"Are you here to find me?" Kerry noticed that these people were staring at him, and his thoughts surged for a moment.

Are these people enemies or friends?

The Eye of Darkness shows that each of these guys has 1500 points, and a rough estimate is that their strength is about the same as Yale's.

Surrounded by people eating melon, Kerry decided to leave here quietly and find Alice.

He didn't think it was a good thing for a group of unknown vampires to come to him.

After all, the blood crystal case in the past few days was enough to make any vampire go crazy.

So he slowly backed away while staring closely at the group of vampires.

Realizing that Kerry was trying to escape, the leader of the vampires took a big step forward, preparing to intercept Kerry.

"Hey, labor and management are talking to you!" The drunken spirited young man felt offended. You are also a human being. Why do you have to pretend to be superior?

In fact, most people who have met vampires find it difficult to describe them as amiable.

Because of their body temperature, most of them look eerie and dark, and because their long lifespan has taken away the ability of most vampires to smile, they give people the feeling of "I'm cool, I'm just superior to others."

Of course, most vampires do feel that they are superior to others.

The leader of the vampire family finally lowered his head. He focused his gaze on the energetic young man in front of him and spoke slowly, with a cold voice: "Get out of here."

The sound is not loud, but it is enough to be heard by people within ten meters.

The bar was extremely noisy.

The spirit girls behind the spirit boy all burst into boos.

One of the energetic girls with dyed green hair whistled and shouted to the energetic guy in front of her: "Hank, he told you to get out!"

The rest of the spirited little girls let out "hee hee hee" in secret joy.

The people around me were drinking wine and watching the development of the situation.

But for the energetic young man Hank, these people's unconscious glances were interpreted by his pride as mocking glances.

He felt that he had lost all face in front of his companions and the residents of the town.

This will allow him to "shadow-kill" Hank and how will he get around in the town?

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Hank was so angry that he couldn't bring himself to show his face. He took out a handful of dark stuff from his pocket and pointed at the man in black who told him to get lost: "If you can, say it again, I There’s no guarantee that this thing won’t go off!”

The people who were eating melons suddenly felt that the melons tasted terrible, and many people began to disperse in a tacit understanding.

It's all about eating melon, but life is more important.

After all, they couldn't be sure whether this spirited young man would drink too much and accidentally go off the gun, and then the bullet would pick him among the crowd to become the lucky spectator.

"Charlie, what the hell are you writing on? That guy is going to run away." The vampire on the left among the three vampires glanced at Charlie in the middle with dissatisfaction.

In their sight, the human named "Kree" was running towards the back door.

"Trouble." The vampire named Charlie sighed, and then stepped out.

The energetic young man not far away felt a pain in his right hand before he even realized what was happening.

"I told you to pretend to be 13." The man in black wearing sunglasses smiled cruelly and exerted force with his right hand.

Hank raised his head with difficulty, and was shocked to find that the other person had scarlet eyes.

The pinched wrist on his right hand made a sore "crackling" sound.

The wrist was slowly crushed.

Everyone around them also felt a flash of red light, and then the spirited boy was pinched by the man in black, and the spirited boy let out a shrill scream.

"Huge gift!" Several friends around the spirited young man were also startled, but they had no intention of coming forward.

The so-called spiritual guys are virtuous no matter where they are. When they encounter weak people, they will swarm them.

When they encounter a strong person, they fold their arms and watch the show.

To use an Eastern philosophy: A dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist.

How can people with low education know how to share joys and sorrows?

Put 100 US dollars in front of him, these guys can even beat him to death for this 100 US dollars.

"Everyone, sit back to your original positions." The vampire on the left took off his sunglasses, revealing scarlet eyes.

His voice was not loud, but it seemed to contain a different kind of magic.

Just like a mother singing a lullaby in my ears when I was a child, the crowd looked confused.

They forgot who they were and what they were going to do, and the only thought in their hearts was to leave here.

The road was cleared, and people obeyed the instructions of the vampire on the left and sat in their seats obediently.

The roads were cleared, revealing floors blackened by years of neglect.

"He ran away." The vampire on the right pointed to the back door that was opened in the distance, and there was an alley outside.

When they were entangled by the mental guy, Kerry had already run to the back door of the bar and fled.

Sometimes, in order to avoid police raids, the bar owner will build a back entrance path inside the bar.

Usually leading to a labyrinth of little alleys.

"He can't run away." The vampire in the middle shrugged his nose and shook his head intoxicatedly, with a faint smile on his face: "I smell his scent, a faint smell of garlic."

"Besides, it seems to have the same kind of taste?" The vampire named Charlie was a little unconfident.

After all, why do vampires mix with people?

The man walked back and forth at the counter in front of the bar and asked, "Besides us, was that half-breed also involved in the operation?"

"No, his men went to the Carles family who lives here tonight." Another vampire shook his head, indicating that that person was not involved.

"What are you afraid of, Charlie, can the three viscounts capsize the boat?" The vampire man in black on the right picked up a girl in denim shorts, opened her mouth and ate it.

"No, I'm just restless. Maybe I'm overthinking." Shaking his head, the man said nothing.

The other two people's eyes flickered, looking at their eating companions, they couldn't help but lick their mouths, and then they glanced around the tavern, showing disdain.

"It's either sex or drugs. Paul, how can you say it?" A vampire named Charlie shook his head: "Their blood is not only rotten but also sinful. It's too exxious."

"So that's why I'm happier than you." A greedy vampire named Paul sucked the girl's blood, not caring that the woman's face was gradually turning pale, and her hands and feet were shaking unconsciously.

"Because I'm not picky about food at all." Paul threw away the twitching woman, grabbed the energetic girl from before, grabbed her neck and drank heavily.

While drinking blood, Paul motioned to his two companions to leave and leave him alone.

The people around him stood there blankly, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

There were so many ready-made preys that he decided to feast on them.

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