April 22, 1967, Repulse Bay Cathedral, Hong Kong Island.
It was late at night, the moon was in the sky, everything was silent, the street lights on the road had long been turned off, and it was dark, like a ghost.
"Danglanglang~"
A burst of harsh noise rang out, tearing the quiet night apart. On the road in front of the church, a manhole cover suddenly flew into the air and rolled heavily on the road.
Almost at the same time as the manhole cover flew up, a huge figure as black as ink suddenly flew out of the manhole.
"Boom~"
This huge figure hit the road heavily, and then slowly straightened up. It was more than 2 meters tall. Every part of its body was wet, covered with filth, and had an unpleasant stench.
The monster's narrow eyes were a strange gray-white color with no pupils. Two sharp fangs exposed its lips and palate, and there was a pair of huge fleshy wings on its back.
It looked like a hairless human-shaped bat, extremely terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell.
"Hu~hu~"
Panting like an ox, the monster took a few steps toward the church. His figure quickly shrank and squirmed, and he quickly turned into a thin, naked white man.
At this moment, there was a noise from a street corner not far away. A group of short mules with red hoops on their heads were knocking on doors and checking houses with flashlights and machetes and sticks.
It is a supreme honor to be able to work for the evil god, an opportunity that cannot be asked for. Although the reward is limited, all the dwarf mules in Hong Kong Island are still crazy and enthusiastic.
This job is to eliminate harm for the people and hunt down foreign devils. It is very exciting to hear it. The most important thing is that the green dogs who usually show off their power do not dare to cause trouble. After the people know the whole story, they also express their understanding.
The dwarf mule from Hong Kong Island has been feeling elated and happy these past two days!
Those short mules outside the three major societies didn't even want to be paid and joined on their own initiative.
Now, there are at least 150,000 people on the streets of Hong Kong Island searching for Dyson Wilson, the incarnation of the blood beast, like a dragnet.
No, it's already late at night, and these guys with so much energy and nowhere to release them are still wandering around the streets sleeplessly, extremely dedicated.
All the dwarf mules have a common idea, hoping to find something, so they fall into the favor of the evil grandfather and reach the sky in one step.
Hearing the movement not far away, a trace of resentment flashed in the white man's eyes. Then he looked down at his naked body, pursed his lips bitterly, and disappeared suddenly in a flash. , without a trace.
After a while, the group of short mules wandered to the front of the church. A sharp-eyed little man suddenly saw the manhole cover opened on the ground and shouted in a panic:
"Brother Cat, look, look, the manhole cover over there is open!"
"Um?"
The man named Cat Brother was a man with a scar face. When he heard this, he immediately used a flashlight to turn over the manhole cover that had fallen on the ground and walked over quickly.
In addition to the overturned manhole covers on the ground, there was also filth, a stench, and a few terrifying vague footprints.
This footprint is more than half a meter long, with three slender pointed toes vaguely visible. Even a fool can understand that this is definitely not left by humans.
"Push to the street, my dear mother~"
After Cheding saw it clearly, Brother Cat was so frightened that he dropped his flashlight and sat down on the ground. His face was pale and he said shiveringly:
"Blow, blow the whistle, blow the whistle now, hurry up, find a tip~~"
An hour later, Du Weiguo, Lancelot, Uncle Jiu, and Reina led a large group of people to rush over and sealed off the scene immediately.
At this moment, the footprints on the ground were completely dry, and there was a faint odor in the air. Maybe it was due to filth, but a series of relatively clear marks were left on the road.
There was even a process of change left behind, first there were three pointed toe footprints like those of a bird, and then they turned into the footprints of a normal human being.
"That's it~"
Lancelot just glanced at it and was sure it was the footprints of the blood beast, but his eyes flickered and he hesitated to speak.
"What? What's the problem? Lancelot."
Du Weiguo's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw something different in his expression. Lancelot pondered for a moment, and his tone was slightly hesitant:
"The blood beast is arrogant, proud, cruel and violent. Ordinary people are no better than ants in front of it. They just crush it to death. Why~"
Hearing this, Reina interjected:
"Mr. Lancelot, didn't you say before that blood wolves are afraid of sunlight and will be greatly weakened during the day?"
Lancelot nodded:
"Yes, but no matter how weak it is, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can deal with. It can kill all the police and then escape calmly."
Lancelot lowered his head and stared at the ferocious footprints on the ground:
"So I can't figure out why it chose to get into the sewer? Wesley, apart from you, are there any other top experts in Hong Kong Island who can force it into such a mess?"
Hearing Lancelot's question, Du Weiguo suddenly had an idea in his mind. He must have forced the blood beast into the sewer.
At that time, he used teleportation to teleport to the top floor of the Mandarin Hotel. This guy must have sensed the fatal danger.
Daytime is its weak period, and face is nothing compared to death, so it chooses to escape in such an embarrassing way.
Uncle Jiu couldn't understand the conversation between them. He just stared at the footprints on the ground, his eyes burning and thoughtful:
"Looking at these footprints, the Bloody Beast will only be gone for an hour at most. Such a strong smell shouldn't fade away that easily, right?"
With a word to wake up the dreamer, Du Weiguo suddenly realized, his eyes were like a torch, and he immediately lowered his head to look at Night Dire. The black dog understood, sniffed hard, and chased in one direction.
The Night Dire's legs were smoking, and its speed was as fast as lightning. Especially on this smooth road surface, it was as fast as a black light, unparalleled.
If it were before the self-healing upgrade, in this case, Du Weiguo would not be able to catch up with Nightmare at all. Even now, he can barely keep up.
It was difficult even for Du Weiguo to catch up, let alone the others, including Uncle Jiu, who was left behind at just one intersection and left without a trace.
The only one who could keep up was the handsome old man Lancelot. His way of rushing was very unique and powerful. It was more like jumping than running.
Every time he stepped on the ground, the solid asphalt road would crack a lot, leaving a deep footprint. His body took advantage of the situation and rushed forward no less than 5 meters, with the momentum of thunder.
One dog and two people chased each other in the streets and alleys, running at top speed for more than an hour, until they came to a stop near the North Point Pier.
Ahead is the inland sea of Hong Kong Island. At this time, in the middle of the night, the water is empty and pitch black. Not to mention big ships, there is not even a small sampan.
The Night Dire is tough and has no taboos. It is only afraid of water. It stops on the shore, afraid of moving forward, and roars towards the other side.
Du Weiguo stood behind it, sweating profusely, wiping the sweat from his forehead, looking at the other side with fire in his eyes, and cursed angrily:
"This bastard has crossed the sea. He should have flown over."
Compared to Du Weiguo, Lancelot's situation is much more embarrassing. After all, no matter how old he is, he can be Du Weiguo's father.
Time is not forgiving!
What's more, Lancelot always carried a heavy long backpack along the way. It seemed that it should be his unique weapon.
At this moment, Lancelot's chestnut hair was completely soaked and stuck limply to his scalp. He leaned on his knees with his hands and panted violently, like a bellows.
In fact, if Du Weiguo hadn't reminded Night Dire to slow down just now, Lancelot would have been unable to keep up. Even so, it took him a long time to catch his breath.
Lancelot took out something like a nautical compass from his arms. After unfolding it, his eyebrows stood up and his tone was stern:
"Yes, it did cross the sea, and this beast is causing harm to people again!"
Hearing this, Du Weiguo's eyes suddenly froze, and he glanced at the compass in his hand. There was a pointer similar to the thickness of a thermometer, filled with an unknown dark green liquid.
At this time, the green liquid in the pointer was shining slightly, pointing straight to the other side. Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and asked:
"What's this?"
Lancelot's voice was low and his words were concise and to the point:
"This is the blood of a blood beast. Whenever it sucks blood and harms people, it will react and keep shining for 12 hours. The closer it is to the main body, the brighter it becomes!"
baby!
Accurate positioning radar, with this thing, the blood wolf will definitely have nowhere to hide. Du Weiguo's eyes were bright, his fists were clenched and rattling, and he wanted to snatch it and take it for himself.
Of course, thinking about it, he couldn't do this after all. Du Weiguo looked around with sharp eyes and asked in a deep voice:
"Lancelot, can you still run? About 4 kilometers northwest is the ferry terminal. Where should we cross the sea?"
"No problem, let's go~"
Lancelot was a man of few words and had a stubborn temper. He wiped the sweat from his cheeks, tightened his backpack, and started running with long strides.
While running, Du Weiguo made a phone call to Reina: "Reina, let's rush to the Wan Chai Ferry Terminal and cross the sea. We will send a speedboat to pick her up immediately!"
At 2:30 in the morning, the waning moon is in the sky, Hong Kong Island, Sha Tin, Lok King Street.
"Buzz~"
On the empty road, a black BMW sedan, like a wild horse running wild, was racing forward with full power.
In the driver's seat, Du Weiguo held the steering wheel firmly, stepped on the accelerator, and stared at the night sky with hawk-like eyes, where there was an inconspicuous little black spot.
In the pitch-black sky, this small black spot that ordinary people can't distinguish is actually a huge humanoid bat monster.
Yes, with the help of Lancelot, the blood beast finally showed its face, and was bitten by Du Weiguo, chasing him for seven blocks.
This guy flies very fast, is extremely flexible, and is extremely cunning. He always changes direction suddenly, and even uses buildings to teleport and change direction.
Even with Du Weiguo's eyesight and reflexes, he would only be able to keep up with its speed if he stepped on the accelerator.
As for Uncle Ninth Reina and the others, they were completely unable to keep up. They had been thrown away without a trace. One car even rolled over during the pursuit, causing the car to be destroyed and everyone killed.
Even Du Weiguo scrapped a Land Rover during this period. He picked up this BMW on the roadside.
"Hurry up! Hurry up, Wesley, we'll be in range soon!"
In the co-pilot, Lancelot was holding a dark unique weapon, which looked like a crossbow and a harpoon gun. He had a fierce look in his eyes and urged anxiously.
Du Weiguo's eyes were as cold as a knife, he pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word. He was even more anxious than Lancelot!
However, the car was not powerful. He almost stepped on the accelerator into the fuel tank. The BMW under his crotch even began to tremble, as if it was about to disintegrate at any time.
At present, the engine technology of civilian cars in this era is not very good, and the top speed is about 180 kilometers, which will be the same as the flying speed of the blood beast.
At this moment, the blood beast in the air suddenly made another sharp turn to the left. There was a building on the left side of this section of the road, and there was no way to turn.
Just after crossing the building, Du Weiguo was about to turn the steering wheel sharply when Lancelot suddenly shouted:
"Turn around, it turned left again and is now heading behind us."
"grass!"
Du Weiguo was so angry that he swore and suddenly pulled the handbrake. The speeding car made a beautiful drifting head and slid on the road for more than ten meters before completing the U-turn.
The car had just stabilized, and before Du Weiguo could change gears and speed up, Lancelot suddenly yelled again:
"Wesley, it's turning left again, now to our left!"
In fact, he didn't even need to shout, Du Weiguo also saw it. At this moment, the blood beast in the sky was spreading its huge fleshy wings and gliding and changing direction.
Due to the two turns and changes of direction, the distance between them became closer. At this moment, the straight line distance between the Xuelu and the car was probably less than 600 meters, just facing Lancelot.
Du Weiguo roared with red eyes:
"Lancelot, is that thing of yours a fire stick? Didn't it say it has a range of 600 meters? Shoot it!"
Lancelot woke up as if from a dream. He quickly stretched out the "harpoon crossbow" from the car window, took a brief look, and decisively pulled the trigger.
"Zi la la~"
The next moment, a faint blue light wrapped in an electric arc shot out from his harpoon crossbow at an extremely fast speed.
Du Weiguo's eyesight was extraordinary, and he could barely distinguish that the body wrapped in blue electric arc was an iron arrow 1 meter long and as thick as a thumb, similar to a javelin.
Lancelot's aim was very good, and the blue electric light shot towards the blood beast accurately, but when he was about to hit it, the big bat suddenly disappeared in mid-air.
This beast was cunning and used teleportation to dodge the lightning arrow in no time. Du Weiguo's eyes were sharp and he shouted loudly:
"9 o'clock, shoot again!"
Du Weiguo is not only a god-level shooter, but also an extremely qualified observer. He can report the position quickly and accurately. He reported the precise position almost as soon as the blood beast appeared.
However, Lancelot's harpoon crossbow was not automatic, although he controlled it skillfully and quickly reloaded it.
It only took a second, but when he raised the weapon again and tried to aim, it was already too late.
After the blood beast flashed, it flapped its giant wings fiercely, its speed surged, and it instantly hid behind a residential building, losing its shooting angle.
Lancelot shouted anxiously: "Wesley, hurry up and chase~~uh~"
Lancelot's voice stopped suddenly, his vision suddenly darkened, and he felt dizzy. When he shook his head vigorously and regained his clarity, he was the only one left in the car.
Du Weiguo couldn't bear it any longer, and directly activated his teleportation, teleporting to the sky above the house where the blood beast had just disappeared.
The person was in mid-air, his eyes only glanced, and in the next moment, Du Weiguo's figure flashed again, already appearing 30 meters in front of the blood beast, and he finally faced the monster head-on.
The blood bastard is about 2.5 meters tall, and its appearance is indescribably ugly. It looks like a big human-shaped hairless bat, with a head that is both human and rat-like, with two sharp fangs sticking out.
Covered in gray and black, with a pair of gray-white eyes without pupils, it is intimidating. A pair of large fleshy wings on its back are more than 4 meters long when spread out.
It has human-like arms and hands, but its lower limbs are like bird legs, with three sharp claws at the bottom.
Perhaps because he suddenly discovered that Du Weiguo could teleport, the beast was stunned. The fleshy wings on his back vibrated slightly and stagnated for a moment.
A duel between masters, only a moment!
Du Weiguo stretched out his hand and found the Browning Type 35 pistol already in his hand. With his eyes like a knife, he pulled the trigger without hesitation:
"Puff puff puff~~"
A long orange-red flame whip, like the most gorgeous fireworks, instantly lit up the night sky and whipped the blood beast's head fiercely.
Headshots are Du Weiguo's consistent style. They are crisp and clean, and are also his favorite method of killing enemies.
The beast's reaction is not that fast. The pure silver bullet is about to approach the body at the critical moment.
Its pair of fleshy wings suddenly folded up, like a shield, blocking it tightly in front of it, wrapping its body tightly and airtight.
The flaming whip formed by pure silver bullets hit its fleshy wings hard, and the guy suddenly let out a wail like a ghost crying like a wolf.
"Ouch~~"
Its fleshy wings were shot with many holes by pure silver bullets, dark green blood splashed everywhere, and it could no longer maintain its floating posture.
However, with the wailing of the blood beast, Du Weiguo suddenly felt his head sink, and his eyelids seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds. He wished he could fall asleep on the spot and closed his eyes involuntarily.
Xue Li and Du Weiguo fell like meteors almost at the same time, with only 10 meters left from the ground.
Du Weiguo opened his eyes suddenly and regained his clarity. Without saying a word, he waved his hand and hit the blood beast with two silver bead grenades.
"Boom, boom~"
Two instant grenades exploded in the air, but only one Lonely was exploded. When there was no time to attack, the bastard Xue Li actually used teleportation to escape again.
From this point of view, the blood beast's danger perception ability is extremely strong, and it can always seek good luck, avoid disaster, and escape!
The scary thing about teleportation is that it comes and goes without a trace, and it is impossible to predict the landing point. Even if Du Weiguo himself can teleport, he still cannot predict it.
The place where Du Weiguo and Xue Li had just fought was next to a residential area, surrounded by densely packed tube buildings.
Du Weiguo threw out the Nine Nether Lock and took advantage of the situation to land on the balcony of a house. His sharp eyes scanned everywhere, but he could not find the blood beast.
At this moment, an extremely fast black light suddenly shot out from the alley, like a cannonball, and hit the window of a third-floor house.
Du Weiguo's strongest thug, Nightmare, has arrived! (End of chapter)
