One punch to an Ultraman, you say you are Golzan

Two dram trucks loaded with artillery batteries were parked on the side of the street. The Victory Team members who had hurried over dispersed with their guns raised, searching the surroundings for clues.

Zongfang looked at the empty street, thoughtfully, then bent down and picked up the plastic bag at his feet.

My fingers could feel the residual heat on the bag, and there were some crust crumbs on the opening of the bag.

Zongfang's eyes quickly scanned the nearby street ground, seemed to see something, and walked closer quickly.

At the curb, a small piece of pie that had not been completely eaten lay quietly on the asphalt road.

A stain of blood splattered on the pancake added a hint of rusty stench to the golden crust.

Munakata sighed, "Looks like I'm late again."

After receiving the notification from Director Sawai, they quickly set out to investigate along the route where the staff member disappeared.

However, this area is the team that has experienced the shortest time of communication loss.

But it is still the same as the other places, and there is a high probability that nothing will be found except blood.

As expected, Dagu and others who had been conducting separate investigations soon returned, indicating that no clues had been found.

"It seems that we can only wait until Nori locates the general area before launching an attack."

But before that...

Zongfang thought about it, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number...

ten minutes later,

Inside a bar.

The dim lights were still flickering. It was almost two o'clock in the morning. It was no longer as full as when Zongfang left earlier, but there were still many drinkers.

Zongfang went upstairs alone, and the men and women who saw him consciously made way for him.

His eyes swept through the crowd and soon stopped on the back of a man in a dark brown suit.

"If I hadn't asked, I wouldn't have known you were still here."

Hearing Munakata's voice, Noda put down his glass and turned around, "The early morning is the real business hours of the bar, isn't it?"

Noda pointed to the side of the bar and Munakata looked in that direction.

A group of young men and women were swaying on the dance floor. A quick glance revealed that they were a different group of people than before.

Seeing this, Zongfang couldn't help but sigh.

They have clearly issued so many warning notices about "It's dangerous at night recently, please reduce going out", but there are still so many people who are living a life of drunkenness, disregarding their own lives, and indulging in pleasure.

Will the soldiers who sacrificed their lives to protect these people rest in peace?

A somewhat sad voice broke his thoughts.

"Munakata, is it really okay for you to come here in uniform? Maybe... I am also your enemy?"

Munakata turned his gaze back and saw Noda looking at him with some amusement.

At this point, Munakata just sighed and said, "We have already seen real vampires. If I was worried about what you said, I wouldn't come to see you."

Noda was startled, and his expression gradually became serious: "Have you seen it?"

Munakata nodded.

At Noda's invitation, Munakata was led to a quiet corner away from the dance floor and sat on the sofa.

Photos of couples were posted above the bar, all of them showing bright smiles.

"Please tell me everything you know as completely as possible." Zong Fang said as soon as he sat down.

"You are really anxious."

Noda exhaled a puff of smoke and looked up at the old ceiling above his head.

The voice was a little hoarse and he said: "The story started five years ago..."

“Five years ago, I was a good partner with a girl who had just debuted.

At that time, I was young and I could drink a lot.”

"Could it be... that your dead friend is her?" Zongfang asked in surprise.

Munakata knew that Noda had dated someone before, but he didn't expect that the person was an assistant at the same newspaper.

Noda sighed and continued without commenting: "At that time, I thought I was a realist and looked down on those interviews and reports on surreal phenomena."

"So, the interview task was handed over to me, the newbie."

Noda paused and said in a low voice: "Actually, the interview report in South America should have been done by me personally."

As Noda spoke, he reached into his pocket and spread out a wrinkled newspaper that had been folded countless times and placed it on the table.

Zongfang looked intently.

His eyes widened.

A series of horrific and tragic scenes appeared in his eyes.

The girl in the skirt lay on the woman's body and opened her mouth to call out, but she didn't pay any attention to the darkness behind her.

Swarms of bats with pairs of scarlet eyes swooped down upon her.

A scantily clad woman with a hideous face was squatting next to a man's body.

There was thick blood about to drip from the corner of his mouth, and there was a hideous, bloody tear on the neck of the man lying there.

........

There are also several pictures with gray backgrounds. Although these are just fictional pictures, the horrific pictures still reveal a creepy and terrifying meaning.

Because Zongfang knew that vampires really existed.

Then these extremely tense, terrifying scenes may be unknown horror cases that have really happened in reality!

In my ear, Noda continued in a deep voice:

"In the past, due to the fear of dealing with infectious diseases, the legend of vampires spread among the people, but it was not pure nonsense."

"There is indeed a virus that can turn humans into vampires."

"The girl went to a village in South America to report on a strange disease and never came back."

Noda said this with a somewhat sad look as he reached into his wallet, took out a photo and gently placed it on the table.

Under the warm sun.

A girl with a pure and elegant temperament, wearing a black and gray sweater and a beige jacket, supported her head with one hand and gave a very cute and shy smile to the screen.

Just as Sohkata frowned slightly, feeling that the girl looked familiar, he heard Noda beside him sigh.

"Until recently, everything changed again..."

"What do you mean?!" Sohō lost his usual calmness and looked at Noda in surprise.

He suddenly remembered!

The vampire girl who pretended to be the victim tonight!

When they rescued him, his appearance as a human was very similar to this photo? !

It was just the completely different temperament that caused Zongfang to not be able to recall it for a moment.

Zongfang waited for a positive response.

But Noda did not respond to his question immediately, but continued to look down at the girl in the photo.

Munakata desperately wanted to find the answer from his eyes, but found that the lenses worn by Noda reflected a hazy light under the light, as if all the emotions of this man were buried.

After Sohō had waited for a long time, Noda seemed to have escaped from the abyss of memories and murmured to himself, "This girl is Xue Na."

"In order to increase my partners and find my own prey..."

A tragic smile suddenly appeared on Noda's face, and he whispered.

"They become vampires,

I’m back again…”