Rebecca's Back in Time

I picked up the handcuffs and tossed them back and forth between my left and right hands, "Do you trust them?"

"Of course I don't believe it. When I saw them, I thought of Marshall. How could I believe him? I won't suffer the same loss twice." He looked at me and smiled grimly. possible things.

"Don't look at me like that and smile." I said righteously.

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Witches are always cowards. They never dare to show their abilities in the crowd, which further leads to some dark creatures doing whatever they want, such as us vampires.

There are no werewolves in this land, but there are vampire hunters, because we have been assassinated more than once in half a month here, which makes both of us quite annoyed. One after another fell to our hands.

There are a few more news in this city. I stood on the roof of the building. After half a month of hard work, there are already several birds on the roof, including white pigeons, sparrows, and owls that only come out at night. I watched them smile triumphantly, and watched the corners of the city through their eyes, all of which were intermittent fragments, just like a few days ago.

Through the glass, a picture flashed by, what is it, I frowned, let the sparrow fly, and recalled the picture just now, I saw the gemstone of the ring on my hand, "Is making a solar ring?" I quickly Running down, Nicklaus was wiping a sharp long dagger with a cold light on it. This is what the two of us saw in an antique shop. The owner of the shop said that it came out of an Egyptian pyramid. Treasure.

Not for sale is of little use to us, so this magnificent dagger carved with eagles and cobras fell into our hands. When I first looked at this dagger, I thought of one thing. It was an equally carved dagger. The golden scepter with the eagle and the cobra also came from Egypt, or I 'borrowed' it myself, let alone mention it.

This dagger has been full of blood in the past half month. I told him what I saw just now, but he didn't put it down, and didn't even raise his head. "Oh."

"Hey, what do you mean?"

"We never believed them anyway, it didn't matter to us."

"Maybe that means they're allied with witches." I don't understand why he was indifferent.

"What about your IQ, do you think that in this situation, the witches and vampires over there didn't move at all, what does that mean?" He finally retracted the dagger, took out the scabbard, turned around and held my shoulder, "It means that they didn't move at all. You don’t want to be loyal to us, so, Rebecca, what are we going to do with the traitors.”

I didn't answer him, but he continued, "Of course it was killing."

"You won't be soft-hearted, okay, leave George to me. He really lived long enough, and I will show mercy and help him out."

I feel creepy. Nicklaus seems to be red-eyed recently, and his mind is a little abnormal. I raised my hand to hold his face, "Are you okay, I'm worried about you."

"Don't worry, we'll be fine." He pulled me into his arms and hugged me tightly.

In view of the actions of vampire hunters, even if the wooden bullets are not very harmful to us, they are still very troublesome, so Nicklaus and I also put on bulletproof vests. Si will also wear things invented by humans."

"As long as it's good for me, I don't care."

Although daytime is not a time to do bad things, it is a good time for some people. We walked all the way and passed through a building. I grabbed him, "Don't go, I think it's dangerous."

"It's okay not to go, don't waste your time."

When we came to the entrance of the bar, we saw that the outside door was locked, so we naturally wouldn't smash the door open, it was too much noise.

We entered through the back door, and the basement was still burning with those few candles. Nicklaus stepped forward to take down the few candles and threw them beside flammable objects. This time there was no gasoline, and the burning speed was not fast.

I went up to open the coffin, the coffin was opened, and there was no one inside.

Just as we were about to turn around and leave, the rest of the coffins were all opened. They were holding bows and arrows or guns, vampire hunters, and we were about to run outside. Our father and George stood impressively in the passage we just entered.

Before I could think about it, a wooden bullet grazed my cheek, and our hats fell off as soon as I moved, "We were fooled." The last image was my father's angry face.

The two of us looked at the disappearing screen on the phone screen, "Well, my intuition is amazing, let me thank our mother." If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't have inherited this talent.

The two people who went in were actually vampires we had just turned into. This was a substitute we found on a whim when we were watching TV. Now it's not going to come in handy. I've never felt that the two of us are so sensible. I decided Play the game of finding a substitute again.

"I don't want to hit you, I saw a few familiar faces." Nicklaus said to me, and I gave him a hard look, which made me proud for a while, what happened, what happened, I was really puzzled.

He dragged me to the roof of this building. The roof is not very high, but it just happened to be able to see the situation around the bar over there. "They have really worked hard for us." I looked at those wizards Quickly surround them.

We only gathered around now, probably because we were afraid of being discovered by the two of us, so we didn't close together before. They are like clowns on the stage, and we are the audience watching the theater.

They got together, and before it happened, I saw Michael and George and the vampire hunters who were supposed to be lying in the coffin all come out, a group of people gathered together, I guess they must be jumping in anger.

I grinned and laughed silently. Michael and George over there looked this way, as if they saw us straight through the obstacles.

"Did they see us?"

"Go." We moved quickly and left this range.

"Why are we here?" This is a high-end club, and he motioned for me to be quiet.

A person came over, and before I could speak, Nicklaus hypnotized the person, "Take us to your person in charge."

I could only follow passively. When we came to the office, a black man sat at the desk and looked at us strangely. He put his hand down when he saw us coming, and I heard the sound of him opening a drawer.

Nicklaus glanced at me and didn't speak. I knew what I was going to do next. Who made us have such a tacit understanding? I covered the mouth of the person who led us here just now to keep him from making a sound.

At the same time, Nicklaus had quickly moved to his side, holding down the man's hand, "Don't be impulsive, take us to the gun." He stared into his eyes and said to him.

"Rebecca." I nodded, staring into the man's eyes, "Forget about this place, keep watch at the door, and don't allow anyone to come in."

Then the Negro flipped a switch, and a door opened in the seamless wall next door.

After entering, I found that it was a large room. I looked at the firearms on the shelves and the stairs connecting the upper and lower. I really don't know how Nicklaus knew this place.

The two of us got up and started walking around, touching this, touching that, I saw that they were all portable, but Nicklaus was looking at the large guns, he was playing with a sniper rifle there.

"I thought you were advocating the aesthetics of violence."

"That's right, of course I don't mind using more efficient methods. I plan to install the castle in the same way. What do you think? Humans are not useless."

"They'll thank you."

"Sweetheart, I take this as your compliment." He held a sniper rifle and looked at me through the mirror.

In the end he chose a submachine gun, I chose a pistol, I held a pistol "It feels like the time I was human, I couldn't leave my gun during that time, I'm sure I'm not as good at guns as you are good."

He didn't contradict me, and we ended up hypnotizing the guy with a backpack and walking away.

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