Chapter 387 (2/2)
No blood on the track means Dr. Whistler probably fell into the subway.
Jen asked Dr. Whistler about the blade.
Dr. Whistler puffed up, his face full of memories.
”At that time, he was only 13 years old. He was living on the street and sucking the blood of a tramp. He couldn't live without blood. I thought he was a Vampire...” Dr. Whistler flicked the ash, ”almost killed him.”
”Later I found out that his mother was bitten by a vampire when she was pregnant.” Dr. Whistler accentuated the word ”pregnant.”.
”She died and he survived. Unfortunately, his genes mutated. He was not afraid of garlic, silver, even sunlight. He had the power of a vampire.”
After Dr. Whistler finished talking about the life of the blade warrior, Jen Kailin did not speak for a long time.
”Tomorrow his wound will heal,” Dr. Whistler wiped his uniform. ”He's aging fast, but the vampire's aging is slow. Unfortunately, he's inherited from the vampire's bloodlust.”
Jen Karin remembered one thing. When she first woke up, she saw blade soldiers injected with serum, so she said, ”I thought serum could inhibit it.”
”Over time, his body has developed resistance. So far, I can't find an antidote,” Dr. Whistler said, as if ending jencailin's naive fantasy
Dr. Whistler took a sip of whiskey.
When you drink, you worry.
”Why did you hunt them?” Jancairin was referring to vampires, and he was curious about why Dr. Whistler had been working on killing vampires.
Jen knew that Dr. Whistler was not a vampire.
Talking about this, Dr. Whistler took a few sips of whisky again, and then said, ”I once had a family, a wife and two daughters. One day, a tramp came. He was a Vampire...”
Then Dr. Whistler, like telling a story unrelated to himself, flatly said how his family was educated by vampires.
”We won't be merciful, but the more we fight, the harder it gets.” Dr. Whistler talked about his former comrades in arms, and then about faith.
”The vampires are fighting for power now. There will be a big chaos. I bet that boy must be the source of disaster.”
Far away in preparation for his great plan, faith sneezed.
……
The night is deep, cicadas are calling, people are broken.
In the blade soldier's room, Zhan Kailin came in. She saw the blade soldier sitting on the chair. The moonlight sprinkled on the blade soldier through the window, making him look very desolate. Bright moon in front of the window, tears in my eyes.
Zhan Kailin walked to the blade warrior's side and said softly, ”Dr. Whistler told me all about it. I know your identity.”
Blade soldier wriggled his thick lips: ”you don't know me, you don't know me at all, I'm not human.”
Jen Kailin looked up at the blade warrior's face: ”you look like a human.”
”People don't suck blood.” The blade man retorted.
Zhan Kailin plans to comfort the blade soldiers in another way: ”that was before. You should forget them.”
”I spent my whole life searching for the cause of my mother's death, which led me to be what I am now. Every time I get rid of a vampire, I get closer to human beings. Don't make me forget it.”
See blade soldiers have their own insistence, Zhan Kailin lazy, turned away.
”Stubborn donkey!”
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In the secret base of Firth, the dying Quinn is venting his temper.
”He caught us off guard, that bad old man.” Quinn's severed hand is being bandaged by a female vampire.
”I said that you can't deal with it just by your strength. I told you to put it down and don't engage in Daywalker.” Another of Firth's right-hand men stopped Quinn's roar.
”Don't tell me to put it down, because you were there, too!”
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