[Comprehensive Anglo-American] New York People's Suffering History

While helping Sherlock into the car, Soapy secretly wiped some of his own blood on the wound on his back.

Sherlock, who had been chattering with Watson, gradually stopped talking while waiting for the bus on the side of the road, and he became heavier and heavier in Soapy's arms.He had lost too much blood, and Soapy couldn't say to the neighbors loudly: Hey!Neighbor, I am a vampire, I can heal your wound immediately.Surprised or not?Is it surprising?

But let alone risking other people's lives in order to conceal their identities. After temporarily stopping Sherlock's bleeding with blood from his fingertips, Soapy got out of the car.

"Aren't you going to get in the car?" Watson asked while sitting in the car with half of his head stretched out.

"Well. I still have some personal matters to deal with, so I don't go the same way as you." Soapy closed the car door for Watson, turned around and disappeared into the night.

The light in the cabin was still on, and Soapy looked at the time, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.

Soapy had no experience in torturing people, but practice makes perfect!Everything in life has to be experienced for the first time.She glanced at the wooden house not far away, with a murderous look on her face.She will unceremoniously take revenge on those girls who were tortured to death!

Entering the house, Soapy became alert.

The pervert who fainted on the ground before has disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood extending from the house to the outside, which should be left when the pervert's body was dragged.

Someone came and took the pervert.

There is still a little while before dawn.Soapy, who couldn't vent the anger accumulated in his heart for a long time, didn't plan to go home immediately.

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At five o'clock, Soapy appeared on the lawn outside Dr. Hannibal's house.His eyes glowed red, his ten fingers grew sharp nails, and his fangs gleamed white in the night.

Dr. Hannibal, who hadn't slept all night in the room, sat in the study and flipped through thick psychology books, knowing nothing about the arrival of Soapy, the god of death.The light in the room flickered twice, Doctor Hannibal looked up at the light, and then lowered his head into the scroll.

Hannibal must die tonight.

Standing at the door, Soapy made up his mind that he must not be merciful to this scumbag who bought murder.

He kicked open the door violently.Soapy stood in the living room and looked around, his eyes stopped in the direction of the study.

Dr. Hannibal looked up at the study door when he heard the movement outside the door, then lowered his head and continued to read.

Soapy stood at the door of the study and kicked it.Bounced away by a mysterious force, smashed the chair behind him and fell heavily to the ground.

Dr. Hannibal twitched his lips, put down the book in his hand with a smile, straightened his clothes and stood up, opened the study door and looked at Soapy who was in a state of embarrassment with a smile.

"It's later than I expected." Hannibal stood at the door and said with an expression of "I've been waiting for you for a long time".

Soapy got up and rushed towards Hannibal, but was mercilessly bounced off by an invisible wall, his internal organs hurt as if they had been shattered.

What sorcery is this?

Soapy carefully observed the space between her and Hannibal, although there was no foreign object blocking him, he couldn't get through.Even, she couldn't see Hannibal's mind through his eyes.

What kind of monster is this man?

Soapy, who had been frustrated twice in a row, did not dare to approach easily, and stood in a dilemma in the living room.

"I knew you would definitely come to me for the police station, but what I didn't expect was that you are not a pica but a vampire." Doctor Hannibal lifted a chair and sat at the door of the study, looking at Su Bi with surprised eyes. .

"Do you think you'll be fine if you hide in the house with the demon method?" Soapy picked up the chair leg that was smashed when he fell down just now, and pointed it at the study. "Can you stop me, can you also stop it?"

Hannibal didn't evade, just smiled and clapped his hands.

Subi suddenly had a splitting headache, as if thousands of snakes were swarming and biting in his mind, the hand holding the stick twisted involuntarily, and the knuckles let go of the stick because of the piercing pain.A woman in a black cloak appeared in the opposite study, casting a spell on her with the palm of her hand, and muttering an incantation of unknown meaning.

The witch walked out of the study and approached Soapy step by step.

As the witch approached, Soapy's pain doubled.

"Go to hell! Devil!" The witch shouted loudly, chanting the incantation more vigorously, her facial expression twisted, and blood was overflowing from her nostrils.

Soapy felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, as if he saw God.

"what!"

Just when Soapy thought she was finished, the witch in front of her screamed and fell to the ground. A wooden stick pierced her chest, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Before Subbie could react, he was scooped up by someone who appeared behind him.

"Get out of here quickly."

It's a man's voice.

Soapy turned her head, and saw a handsome man full of evil spirits hugging her waist, leading her far away in the blink of an eye.

***

"Why are you so slow?" Klaus took Soapy to the top of a tall building, looking in disbelief at the little girl whose hair was blowing messily while moving at high speed.

Supporting his still sore head, Subi argued, "Slow? I'm super fast. I've always been No.1 in running in school since I was a child."

"Compared to humans?" Klaus found it incredible: "I have never seen a vampire slow in a critical moment. Who transformed you? Didn't they teach you how to move fast?"

"Transformed? No. I wasn't transformed. I was a vampire from birth." Soapy thought of her parents. She came to New York to look for relatives, but somehow she was involved in a series of dangers and couldn't escape.

Klaus originally wanted to say that "vampires can't have children", but thinking of the three-year-old daughter he gave birth to with the little wolf girl, what is impossible in this magical world. "Your parents should have taught you how to protect yourself. Witch congregations are all over the world, and countless compatriots die at their hands every day. My child, if I hadn't followed that witch tonight, you would have died at her hands .”

Subi looked at the man standing facing the wind with a dignified expression, and asked, "What is a witch's coven?"

"An anti-vampire alliance composed of witches. Werewolves, mutants, biochemicals, although these existences are terrifying, they are still no match for time, only we can. And as time goes by, they become stronger and stronger, so they are more afraid and want to kill us Get rid of all of them." Klaus pointed to the busy market downstairs and said to Soapy sternly, "Jump down, kid."

Soapy walked to the top of the building, leaned on the railing and looked down, suddenly dizzy.

"No. I'm afraid of heights." Soapy retreated to a safe place aggrievedly, shaking his head vigorously.Jumping from these tens of stories of high-rise buildings, although you can't die, serious injuries are unavoidable!

Klaus walked up to Soapy, took her arm, looked into her eyes and encouraged, "Son, you have to grow up to survive."

"I... I'll do some psychological counseling..."

Before Soapy finished speaking, Klaus jumped onto the railing with her in his arms and threw Soapy down.

"Ah - I hate you, you, you, you..."

Soapy's desperate cries grew further and further away.

The author has something to say: Thor: Meow~ breeder.What about bringing food back?

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Hannibal: There's a man lying outside the door.Should I eat or not?