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Darcy, who was blowing bubbles with others in the pub, received a call.

He answered the call while drinking some grog.

"Hello? Fury?" The smile on Darcy's face faltered, and she hurried into the pub toilet and locked the door.

"Sorry, this is the only way I can do it. Not everyone can see Ms. Snake."

"Don't worry, they won't beat you to death. Johnson is the person closest to Ms. Snake. You can see her through him."

A word of greeting from a relative came faintly from the other end of the phone, and Darcy hung up the phone with a guilty conscience.

There was a knock on the toilet door, and a drunken and inarticulate voice came.

"Did you fall into the toilet? Come out quickly and fight for another [-] rounds!"

Darcy pressed the flush button, opened the door and went out.

Feeling guilty, he could only pray silently: "Bless the Witch King, I hope Fury is okay."

Then he rushed out and continued drinking.

The werewolf wizard may be able to spit bubbles higher because of his longer mouth.

Many wizards accused him of cheating.

...

Martha felt shaken, and when she woke up, her stomach's growling had turned into a dragon's roar.

She became drowsy and rubbed her eyes.

She was not used to the dazzling sunlight.

"Pull the curtains," she muttered.

Just continue to fall asleep.

But when she fell asleep, she suddenly opened her eyes and let out a sharp crack.

Trying to find something to hide from the sun.

In a hurry, she fell off the bed.

Facing the sun shining on her face, she had desperately thought about her last words.

But after a while, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

Tentatively, he moved his palms away from his eyes, and the sunlight shone on his face, causing a burst of red light to shine under his eyelids.

Slowly opening her eyelids, she was stunned.

During the time she became a vampire, she tried exposure to sunlight.

What you got was almost being burned into a roast pig.

From then on, she was cautious and even kept the curtains tightly closed at home.

If she hadn't been so hungry that she wouldn't have gone out to hunt for prey during the day.

Only now, she feels the sunshine that she once took for granted but later became unavoidable.

The warmth touched her body, making her cold fingers feel warm.

She was so pleasantly surprised that she touched various parts of her body with her fingers in disbelief.

After making sure that she would not be ignited by the sun, Martha happily jumped up on the spot.

She immediately wanted to share her joy with others.

After looking around, he ran to one side and then hurried back.

Because there was a giant dragon statue over there, and the ghostly wailing sound scared her to the point of rolling around.

Finally found the door and walked out.

Those unfriendly plants seemed to know that she had turned back into a human, singing from the morning glory and making way for a passage on both sides.

Martha didn't notice that the heavy black-rimmed glasses that used to sit on the bridge of her nose had already fallen off when she fell out of bed for the first time.

The clear road in front of me is no longer as blurry as before due to my high myopia.

In the morning, with a moist breath, she ran and ran, scratching her clothes until they were wet with rain and dew.

She finally saw the person with whom she could share her joy.

She ran over with joy on her face, getting closer and closer.

She opened her lips slightly and was about to shout those words.

"about……"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Her running speed gradually slowed down.

Martha looked ahead.

There are two bodies.

She could confirm.

A middle-aged man and a well-maintained woman.

Their eyes were wide open, their pupils dilated, and they were dead.

The joy that originally reached my mouth disappeared and was replaced by a kind of panic.

Martha looked at John and saw the gloomy boyish face, staring motionlessly at the body.

His eyes were breathtakingly black.

Martha remembered the eyes as beautiful, reddish-brown.

But now, the eyes turned black and the pupils condensed into one line.

Those are a pair of dragon eyes.

Under his gaze, the body gradually changed.

The original two people turned into two green-skinned monsters with pointed ears.

No, that's not accurate.

That's an alien.

An alien with the ability to shape-shift.

Martha hesitated for a long time between walking and coming over, but finally came over cautiously.

"Are you okay?" she asked softly.

John tilted his head and glanced at her sideways, "I thought you would leave here. You should be frightened by the weird things you saw during this period."

"You helped me become a normal person." Martha's voice gradually became smaller, "I don't think you are a bad person."

"Bad guy or good guy, I never care." John laughed dumbly.

Martha pursed her lips. What she actually wanted to say was that she didn't think you were a good person either.

But she still doesn't have the courage.

"What is this?" As a medical student, Martha had seen many gross anatomy teachers, but this was the first time she saw an alien.

"They are probably aliens." John no longer looked gloomy as before and said calmly, "They turned into my parents and came over to call my son."

"How did you know it wasn't your parents?" Martha regretted asking.

After all, the two had only known each other for a day.

John didn't hide it from her, and said calmly: "Because I can legilimens, you can understand it as mind reading."

He stretched out his right hand. Under the corpse, a mass of restless and boiling hot energy was trapped in an ice cube and could not come out.

This small group is enough to cover the nearby 50 meters.

Become your own relatives to perform death explosions on yourself.

Although John was no longer as gloomy as before, his eyes still maintained their vertical pupils.

Black energy surged inside, and the scales that flashed across his face gained an extra layer of black.

He took a step in another direction, and Martha hurried after him.

She didn't dare to think wildly, after all, she heard that John could read minds.

Walk through walls wrapped in layers of vegetation.

In the center of the garden, the surrounding plants turned into charcoal, and a sunken circular pit with a diameter of 50 meters told the horror.

Instead of two, three came.

The vines grabbed the alien who turned into Ariana and threw her away.

John used the Ice Box to freeze the other two.

The vibration caused by the explosion was the same shaking that Martha felt earlier.

There were no bodies left in this explosion.

John glanced and waved his wand.

The potholes began to be covered with vegetation.

The two aliens have communication devices on their bodies.

John said to Moss: "Check the contact signal."

"Sir, the signal comes from Washington."

"Washington?" John narrowed his eyes, "It's really a familiar place."

He waved his hand and two bodies flew into the pit.

At the bottom of the pit, rhizomes stretched out and took root on the corpse.

Soon, the corpse was covered with plants.

Martha felt a chill at the sight.

John said, "You can leave."

He turned and walked towards the manor.

Martha froze on the spot, not expecting that she would only receive such a sentence.

She felt like a bonus ticket that had no value and just let it go.

She felt very sad inside because it was obviously just a day together.

why?

...

John doesn't like someone taking advantage of his trust, let alone someone taking advantage of his family.

Coincidentally, this time these two dislikes were taken advantage of.

John's mobile phone lit up, the camera flashed with a red dot and said: "Sir, the location has been found."

"The investigation has been completed fifty kilometers away from your family, and no high-energy reaction has been found."

"Thank you, Moss."

After getting this answer, John's tense heart relaxed.

He turned on his phone and looked at the coordinates given on it, with a dangerous look in his eyes.

"Someone wants to play a game with us."

The game with the Witch King is far more dangerous than imagined.

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