A Certain Marvel Super Player

"Roar!"

"Bang!"

"WTF?"

George watched as he was hit head-on by a shotgun, his skin and flesh torn open, but he didn't even take a step back, and even stared blankly at the vampire that was charging toward him.

The next second.

George directly abandoned the shotgun, stroked his back with his right hand, loaded the M4 assault rifle directly, listened to Gwen's shouting on the intercom, and completed the action of firing directly towards the head of the ghost-like vampire in front of him.

"sudden……"

"Bang!"

"Roar!"

The vampire's head tilted, and his whole body split apart like an afterimage. Then, with a snap, he knocked the M4 assault rifle in George's hand crooked. Then, he looked at Hank and Hank in front of him. Irene grabbed George's hand and used it as a hostage, blocking him in front of her.

"come!"

The vampire roared angrily, and turned towards Hank and Irene in front of him. Then, he turned George towards Locke's direction, almost overlapping with George: "If you have the ability, shoot."

Hank and Erin looked at each other.

Gwen was dumbfounded: "Dad."

Locke narrowed his eyes and stared at George, who was in the center of the kill mirror.

The last guy who dared to play the hostage trick with him had his grave already full of flowers. Not to mention the hostage, even if he was hiding in the vault, once his gun fighting skill was activated, even if he pointed it at the sky When you fire a shot, the bullet will hit the target on its own just like the cruise control automatic aiming and tracking missile.

However, that is Wushuang, not Locke.

If Locke was here wearing sunglasses, those five vampires would not even have a chance to go down the mountain.

Pity.

Locke couldn't help but sigh, and put his finger on the trigger.

Gwen next to her was dumbfounded: "Locke?"

What do you mean?

Are they really going to fall in love and kill each other? Dad wants Locke to disappear. Does Locke just want to use this perfect opportunity to make his father disappear in a physical sense?

This won't work.

Gwen shook her head like a rattle: "Locke..."

The vampire's voice came over at this moment.

Sharp and harsh.

"Come out, if you don't come out, I'll kill him!"

"...Locke?"

"Um."

Locke stared at the vampire who was hiding behind George, roaring loudly without even showing his shoulders. Hearing Gwen's concerned and nervous voice next to him, he responded and turned on the intercom channel: "Don't be impulsive."

The vampire who was hiding behind George and using George as a human shield fell in front of George, and heard intermittent rustling sounds on the ground.

"you……"

The vampire was a little hungry and thirsty from the blood all around, but his consciousness was still there. Knowing that George was his only hope of running out alive, he motioned to George with his sharp fingers: "Pick it up, slowly."

George looked at the walkie-talkie not far in front of him, as well as Hank and Erin who put down their weapons and raised their hands in front of them, signaling that they were harmless and not to get excited.

"hurry up."

"Okay, don't be impulsive."

George was pushed by the vampire, feeling the blood coming from behind him, and said quickly, and then, led by the vampire, he slowly squatted down with the vampire behind him, preparing to pick up the walkie-talkie.

at this time.

George raised his head slightly, looked at the flash of light in the direction of Locke, shook his head, and then his head instantly moved to the right.

"court death!"

The vampire noticed, his fierce glare flashed, and his sharp fangs were instantly exposed.

but……

Locke is faster.

Almost at the moment George's head was about to move to the right, Locke had already pulled the trigger, and with a bang, a Winchester bullet roared out of the chamber instantly.

The moment George completed the deflection action.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The watermelon bursts and the juice flies everywhere.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Tu tu tu tu!"

Hank and Irene over there also put their right feet and quickly took the weapons they had just put down in their hands again. Then, while George was flipping over like a gourd rolling on the ground, the bullets were heading towards them like a violent storm. Although the head was destroyed, the vampire who was still standing there was blasted away.

The vampire was whipped repeatedly.

Three seconds later.

Almost at the moment when two empty clicks were heard, the vampire spurted black blood, and then, with a pop, fell towards the back.

"dad……"

Gwen was so excited that her adrenaline needed to be increased to maintain it. After seeing that George was safe and sound, she quickly ran towards the trail next to her.

Locke also put away his Remington 770 in two seconds and followed.

It would be bad if Gwen got excited and rolled down and got injured.

soon.

It's like experiencing a brutal killing next to Lake Kali with blood everywhere.

"dad."

Gwen rushed over and hugged George, who had just stood up from the ground, with a tone of surprise and fear: "Great, are you okay?"

George showed a smile and shook his head: "It's okay."

Over there, Irene, who had reloaded and changed the magazine, looked at Locke, who was walking over with the Remington 770 in hand, and nodded with appreciation and approval.

Hank patted Locke on the shoulder and said with praise: "What a courage."

If it were him, Hank felt that he wouldn't be sure to shoot.

Locke smiled and said: "I closed my eyes, was too nervous, and shot by mistake."

Hank: "..."

George, who had comforted his daughter and said that he was not injured, began to twitch when he heard these words.

Gwen also heard it, glanced at Locke quickly, and said to George: "Dad, don't listen to Locke's nonsense, he is joking."

Of course George knew this was a joke.

but.

He had just escaped from death, and his brain system was still unable to process this cold joke, causing him to almost take Locke's words seriously.

This wild boar really wants to give Gwen a stepfather who treats him better.

George almost felt that way, shocked and angry.

but……

After escaping death, his adrenal glands gradually faded, allowing him to process this cold joke.

"good."

"Thanks."

Locke held the Remington 770 in his arms and smiled as he listened to George's thank you, which was neither salty nor bland, but was obviously suppressing his own emotions rather than a thank you.

In my heart, I sighed.

In fact, what a great opportunity it was just now.

Even if it's one shot and two lives, it's still earned.

It's a pity.

After all, I missed such a good opportunity just now and want to wait until the next time when the same opportunity comes. I'm afraid I don't know how long I have to wait.

at this time.

A low roar came from the side.

Several people looked intently.

The injured and surviving police officer from the neighboring county was lying there fine. Suddenly, his whole body began to tremble and sway, as if something was squirming in his mouth, trying to break out.

The bite mark on the neck is very clear.

"Onishet!"

"Eileen, rope."

"good."

Locke grabbed Gwen and took a few steps back. His position was very clear. He would not take action if he could avoid it, and just protect Gwen.

Accompanied by waves of roars that seemed to be angry, when George and the other three let go of their sight, they saw that the police officer had been tied up like a cooked prawn, with his body hunched over, his hands and hands The feet were tied together with rope originally used to tie wild boars.

The police officer has also completed his mutation at this moment.

His teeth were bared and his eyes were blood red. He only had the desire for blood. He seemed to have no consciousness at all. He struggled and looked at George and Hank in front of him, showing envy and longing.

"This is……"

"vampire?"

"It's daytime!"

Several people raised their heads and looked at the blazing sun above their heads. Then, while watching, the vampire seemed to be emitting light like diamonds in the sun and fell silent.

George was also a little confused.

Are there any vampires who are not afraid of sunlight?

its not right.

George has been secretly investigating the same case as the Wushuang Assassin. It seems that the nightclub, which he feels may be the base of the Blood Tribe, is never open during the day. Only at night, night falls completely. After that, it will open for business, and it seems that the guests staying inside will also walk out of the nightclub at this time.

but.

Are there two types of vampires that are afraid of the sun and those that are not?

Gwen over there also looked at the police officer who had completely transformed into a vampire with the luster of diamonds shining in the sun and the two sharp fangs, and opened his eyes wide: "Vampire, Locke, look."

Locke hummed.

Little bat.

There's nothing strange about this.

He can also transform into a bat now.

This was discovered suddenly just after he killed three bats.

Gwen seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes suddenly flashed: "There are really vampires, Locke. Do you think that if you are bitten by him, you can become an immortal and eternally youthful vampire like him?"

Locke came back to his senses and looked at Gwen, feeling somewhat miraculous.

In other words, he basically never saw how Gwen wore makeup. Even if she had to wear makeup, it was always light makeup.

Gwen blinked: "If Dr. Connors were here, he would be very excited and would send the vampire to his laboratory overnight for slice research."

No, he won't.

Dr. Connors is destined to transform into a lizard, which is a bat.

One is a reptile.

Bats are chiropterans.

The breeds are all different, and they definitely don't have any common language.

Gwen seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes lit up. She took off her backpack, then showed a small glass bottle and handed it to her father George: "Dad, help me pull out his fangs. It's best to take them out." Some blood."

Locke's body shook.

He had almost forgotten that Gwen's major was biology.

George also looked at the glass bottle that Gwen handed over, and the expectant little look in his eyes, and then looked at the living vampire that was bowed like a prawn and was dumbfounded: "..."