Chapter 499 (2/2)

Emerson's old family was angry immediately, but he couldn't do it himself, so he simply sent the strongest young man in the family to hunt down each other and recapture the debris.

”Hum, as a result, you were not only escaped by the mortal, but also hurt yourself?”

The old man asked unhappily, looking at creed Emerson, who had hurried back.

”That guy is not a mortal. He should be the spiritual practitioner of this country.” CRID replied with a pale face - well, 90% of the vampires were pale for 90% of the time: ”the magic he used was so strange that one accidentally escaped.”

With that, creed threw down several human corpses. There were two small holes in their necks. If the corpses were dissected, they could find that there was little blood left in their bodies.

”But I have added fresh blood. This little injury will heal soon.” Creed looked at the old man's face getting more and more smelly. He couldn't help shrinking his neck and whispered, ”when I have a good rest, I'll soon find the damn little bug.”

”Were you seen when you caught these civilians?”

The old man asked in a deep voice.

”No, I caught it in a dark corner. ”What we can do is to make a corpse and become our eye liner,” said creed, smiling. ”What's more, the smell of the monkey's blood is also different from that of the white people. They have so many people. I think there is nothing to do with missing.”

When he said this, the eyes of other vampires in the room also lit up.

They haven't been exposed to fresh blood for a long time.

Just like a person who has eaten pickles and bacon for more than half a year will always want to eat something fresh for a change, these vampires who have had enough of blood bags can't restrain their desire for fresh blood.

What's more, unlike his family, the oldest of these vampires is less than 100 years old. In their concept, this oriental country has always been known for its ignorance and backwardness. Westerners' prejudice against China and vampires' disdain for other things make them completely different from their family. For them, this country with a population of nearly 1.4 billion is like a cafeteria.

The old man looked around at the eager faces of those younger generations and sighed.

Even if they stop, these guys will sneak out to hunt humans

”Hunting permit,” so he could only look down at the Rolex gold watch on his wrist: ”from six to twelve, whether you are full or not, you must return here, and then we will immediately move to other provinces of the country to avoid the search.”

Suddenly those young vampires cheered.

However, before they swarmed out of the door of the room, a human with slightly thin hair suddenly opened the door and blocked it alone.

”I'm sorry to bother you,” he said, ”but I don't think you even need a decapitation meal. It's better to go straight to hell.”