After Becoming a Little Sister

The little angel was pushed back, and she turned her head anxiously, but she could only see the two figures colliding with each other from the gradually closing gap between the door and the crowd.

That Persian beauty didn't seem to be affected at all, and when she raised her hand, she splashed a rainbow-like blood...

Then, the thick watertight hatch was completely closed, and all voices and shouts were isolated on the other side, leaving only the mechanical sound of metal rubbing against each other.

"Where are we going?" The little angel asked, struggling subconsciously: "Go and help her!"

"No, we have arranged manpower over there!" A gold-rimmed maid grabbed the little angel's wrist: "Miss Biao, please go this way!"

"Where to go?"

"Go somewhere safe!"

"I, what am I going to do running around..." The little angel's voice was anxious: "Can you tell me?"

"We are just following orders, please don't embarrass us."

The gold-rimmed maid pushed her around into a side door corridor, the originally smooth corridor wall was opened, revealing a labyrinth of winding downward stairs.

She drew her gun and looked behind her vigilantly: "Take Miss Cousin to the reserved safe house, and I will help you hold her!"

"Let's go!" The gold-rimmed maid who was relaying the relay smiled at the little angel: "Please follow me."

"You—" the little angel gritted his teeth: "Listen to me! My family is very powerful! You must not fight her desperately, if you really can't do it, you run away! We can drag the powerful people to help !"

"..." The gold-trimmed maid who stayed at the stairs blinked, and then burst out laughing.

"What a lovely child." She smiled, waved to the little angel, and closed the door of the secret passage on her own.

Of the two gold-rimmed maids leading the way, one opened the way with a lamp, and it was the maid for the lamp, who seemed taciturn and reticent.

The other turned around and showed her a gentle smile: "Miss Biao thinks it's strange?"

"It's not a strange question—it's going to kill people!"

"Most of the children in the maid group are orphans. Mister Da raised us up. Worry-free Island is our home. We have the same surname as Mr. Da."

"But this has nothing to do with—"

"So!" The gold-rimmed maid raised her hand to her lips and blinked lightly: "Whether it's the young ladies or you, Miss Cousin, you are actually like our own sister to us, where are you?" Is there any reason for a sister not to protect her sister?"

"But aren't we digging holes for them to jump in now? It's our people who are getting hurt. It's like we're doing it to ourselves!"

"When hunting, the prey will resist. This is the most reasonable development in the law of the jungle." The maid with the lantern in the front said back.

"Law of the Jungle……"

"Reassurance." The gentle maid smiled meaningfully: "Everything is within Mr. Da's expectations, and we will not be so stupid to confront the opponent head-on. The Poseidon itself was built by Song's Heavy Industries, and outsiders will never To find our safehouse in the mezzanine, you just have to wait until—”

The gold-rimmed maid turned her head and walked down as she spoke, while the lantern-carrying maid walked out of the corridor of the spiral staircase, but stood still there.

The gentle maid took two steps forward in confusion, and then her face suddenly changed.

Outside the door, a tall man with a broken arm turned his head and looked at them quietly.

"..."

The gentle maid paused on the spot, frowning deeply: "This is impossible..."

"Wait for what? And, what is impossible?" A leisurely voice came from the side.

The man who turned on the light sat on the side, flipping through a Bible he found somewhere.

The maid with the lamp did not speak, but raised her hand to stop the little angel behind her, and lightly pressed a button by the door.

"This lovely lady, you may not have a full understanding of the methods of the blood race..."

Noticing her movement, the man who turned on the lamp didn't take it seriously, but just shook his head and chuckled.

The little angel looked over the shoulders of the gold-rimmed maids and saw the scene in the safe house.

In the not-so-big white room, the door leading to the other side was broken open, and two gold-rimmed maids who were waiting here fell in a pool of blood.

The other party broke into this safe house from another way...

The tall man casually threw the pale-faced maid in his hand to the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the man who turned on the lamp: "I feel better."

The injured maid's chest and abdomen moved slightly, proving that she was still panting, but her pupils were weak gray.

She curled up with difficulty, and the chills caused by excessive blood loss made her face turn pale and abnormally black.

"Go... let's go..."

She made such a trembling sound from her throat, as weak as cicadas blowing in the wind.

The gentle maid looked back, clenched her fists, and said dryly, "How did you find this place? Who did you bribe?"

"No, no, regarding this point, I have to respect your colleagues. They have extremely lofty professional ethics and have not revealed a single bit of information from the beginning to the end, but unfortunately, we don't need anyone to speak up in person."

The man who turned on the lamp pointed to his own head: "As long as you have seen and known, we have a way to reproduce it."

"..."

"And to be honest, we've seen more things than you can experience in a lifetime."

Chamber of Secrets?secretly?safe house?

The blood race has been persecuted by the church since the Middle Ages. When it comes to hiding their whereabouts, they are the real experts.

It's just that this is not an ability worth showing off-compared with them, they are more willing to watch humans fleeing around, and the vampires come to be hunters.

Just like now, it is really full of pleasure...

Mr. Song originally set up this safe house to deal with emergencies. There are two passages and a built-in safe floating cabin that can be pulled out.

But obviously, this unexpected situation does not include the fact that there are several alien species with rich hidden experience and extraordinary means on board.

Hearing this, the gentle maid took a deep breath, and the coldness on her face dissipated a lot.

She smiled and lifted her skirt: "Since this is the case, have you seen this?"

Under the skirt, there is a black lace pattern of pantyhose.

The man who turned on the light raised his eyebrows, tilted his head slightly and lowered his waist: "Are you talking about your gun? That thing is not a big threat to us."

"No, it's more interesting—"

The maid with the lantern suddenly turned around and pushed the little angel away, and with her movement, a thick metal gate slammed down.

The spiral staircase suddenly fell into darkness. In order to avoid being detected, this passage did not have any built-in electronic equipment, only the simplest mechanical structure.

The little angel who was pushed down on the spiral staircase rolled his throat, and vaguely heard the sound from the opposite side——

"As I said, you may not know anything about the methods of the blood race. Can a metal door stop us?"

It was the joking voice of the man who turned on the light, mocking, indifferent, and complacent.

"Really? Then you probably don't know anything about the means of Song's Heavy Industry. The power of machinery and the power of industry are originally created by human beings with painstaking efforts to surpass themselves."

"For example, this ship? It's really big. I like it very much. It's just right to be your coffin."

"For example, it is easier to kill yourself and the opponent's power——like this."

"Grenades?! These lunatics——Adams!!" The voice of the man who turned on the light suddenly changed, obviously he didn't expect the other party to have such a hole card.

The dull explosion, accompanied by the tremors that could be clearly felt by the soles of the feet, suddenly tore a large piece of the hull.

A few minutes later, a gust of wind came along with the twilight, and the dull little angel looked up at the gate that was 'opened' at one corner by Juli.

In the sound of metal twisting "creaking——", the tall man with burn marks on half of his body abruptly opened the cracked gate of the door frame with one hand, opened the passage like opening a can, and looked down at the man who was pushed down. Girl sitting on the ground.

The man who turned on the light stood beside him, looked at his blood-stained thigh, and sighed: "You humans really hate...my new clothes..."

"...I hate you guys."

The little angel with dazed eyes said so, looking at the scene behind them in a trance.

The gold-rimmed maid, who was still full of vigor before, was already lying in the corner against the wall, and the pool of blood was stained along the other party's skirt, spreading black.

"I know, you should hate us." The man who turned on the light didn't take it seriously: "But it's okay, we like you, and that's enough."

"I hate all of you - not just you, but her - why?"

"……Who?"

"Why didn't everyone do anything wrong! They are going to die because of her thoughts! Why!"

The little angel yelled hysterically, and began to cry: "Obviously it doesn't need to be like this! Why do you have to do this—"

Well, it looks like she doesn't really want to talk to herself.

The man who turned on the light twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at the emotional little angel with a mocking and disdainful smile.

What is this called?Notre Dame?

It's really shameful, there are still this kind of Xiaojiaohua in the greenhouse in human society...

The man who turned on the light ignored the little angel, just took out the communicator and sent a message on his own.

"Okay, from now on, we're going to think about leaving—"

As he said this, his probe wanted to grab the little angel.

But a female voice suddenly sounded from behind them, and stretched out a hand to hold his wrist.

"Stupid, because if they don't reach this level, how can they believe that all this is true?"

The other party took the communicator away, gently closed his palms, and squeezed them into broken electronic waste.

Killing intent, majestic and thick like a huge wave of a hundred kilometers high, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth just like that——

"Actually, I'm a—" The maid with the lamp stood between the two of them, wiped her face, revealed the face of a girl, and put her hand on the shoulder of the man who turned on the lamp: "There is no emotion... Pai Daxing... you Do you understand what I mean?"

"..."

PS: I'm so busy now, I almost forgot to update, but it's ok

PS2: The work phase is complete!Wait for me to catch up on sleep, and the double update will continue tomorrow!

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