After waking up

At this moment, there are no cities or villages on both sides of the train. There are mountains in the distance on one side, and a wasteland with not lush weeds on the other side. The afterglow of the sunset is exposed behind the mountain on the west side of the mountain, making the mountain look more beautiful. There was a sunset reflected over there, and the wasteland on the other side of the train already looked a little dim.

The intuitive feeling of death just now made Mulan very uncomfortable. No matter what it was, now that the sun has set, it has begun to wake up from its silence. This is undoubtedly bad news, but the good news is that at least it has waited. Sunset.

Since he is still afraid of the sun, as a glorious knight, Mulan has restraint on the master of death to a certain extent.

"Sorry, I have to go out for a while."

Mulan pushed the young man next to him who was dozing in his seat. The young man opened his eyes and quickly gave way. Mulan stood up and passed by him, turning around and saying something to him.

"Better not fall asleep."

Not long after Mulan stood up, Handel at the other end of the carriage had noticed his movements. When Mulan passed by him, he nodded to him implicitly, and then walked to the next carriage after Mulan. By the time, Handel had already followed.

"Professor, what's going on?"

Now that Handel has fully adapted to his status as a student, he rarely calls Mulan "sir". Only when Mulan gives some key orders will he address Mulan as "sir" while accepting the promise.

"Something is wrong. Pay attention to your surroundings. There may be undead."

Handel was shocked. The undead were more troublesome than the evil spirits. Although the evil spirits were more weird and terrifying, after all, most of them could not "come back" directly. This was not the case with the undead. They were all real. It includes zombie-like living corpses existing in the world, as well as some evil spirits that have successfully returned.

There is even a very troublesome type of undead, that is, human beings become immortals through transcendence. The most famous ones are certain wizards, and the resuscitators, one of Mulan's optional paths, were actually considered to be members of the undead in the early stage.

Handel knew all this knowledge, so when he heard that the undead might exist, he became slightly nervous. He subconsciously reached out and touched the gun in his arms. His bullets were plated with silver and soaked in holy water. In theory, they were effective against the undead. It has a certain effect, but there are not many of these bullets, and I haven't had time to replace them yet.

Mulan kept walking forward as if nothing had happened. He did not look around, but only glanced at each carriage with his peripheral vision.

After eight carriages, he still didn't find anything. Mulan stood outside the ninth carriage and looked inside. The back half of the carriage had been converted into a debris storage area. There were not many passengers in the front half, so it was obvious that there were only a few passengers.

But Handel became very nervous. There seemed to be no problem with so many carriages in front of him, so the problem must be here.

Mulan walked into the carriage step by step and did not stop until he reached the debris pile. Here were some train tools and a lot of large luggage. He felt the place carefully and did not notice anything unusual.

But at this time, Handel was suddenly startled, then leaned closer to Mulan and whispered.

"Professor, I smell blood in the carriage we passed before!"

Handel's sense of smell seemed to be particularly keen, and Mulan smelled something even though he didn't smell anything. Of course, Mulan chose to believe him and immediately turned back and walked forward quickly.

"Walk!"

The pace of the two was several times faster than when they arrived. When they rushed to the sixth carriage, they couldn't help but slow down. All the passengers in the carriage were already asleep.

"ah--"

A scream came from the front. After suddenly waking up, a young girl seemed to be dragged out of her seat by an invisible force. He watched Mullan and Handel scream and then be dragged back quickly.

Mulan exploded instantly, leaning forward and rushing towards the girl. At the same time, he had already pulled out his fangs and hummed like a song in his mouth.

"Silver light."

A burst of bright silver light quickly spread on the fangs' sword, covering it like silver water. Mulan reached out and grabbed the girl's skirt while moving forward rapidly, and at the same time stabbed the left side of the girl's neck with a sword. go.

"Woo~~~"

A gust of wind passed, and Mulan's long sword didn't feel like it was hitting anything, and then he immediately swung the sword back.

"when"

In a burst of sparks, the sword shimmered with silver, and light continued to splash out.

"Handel, back off!"

While shouting, Mulan followed the rebound force of the long sword, let go of the girl with his left hand, and rotated rapidly. In an instant, the long sword swung out in a perfect circle from another angle, and then swung it back again. The attack was almost Covered three hundred and sixty degrees.

"when"

After another heavy impact, a shadow was burned by silver light for a moment, but immediately disappeared again. There was a sound of wind in Mulan's ears, and he swung his sword away, but it was in vain. There was a sound of wind again, and he swung his sword to the right again, but he also felt no force.

"Hey hey hey hey hey young swordsman, your body is so strong, your blood must be very delicious."

The moment the sound rang out, Mulan quickly stepped out in two steps, shaking the sword in the air, and swung several swords around quickly, but none of them hit the target.

"Hehehehe. Swordsman, you can't sense me, and you can't attack me. The night is my world. I will drain your blood, and I will drain that girl's blood. I will."

Mulan suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction. The face under the hat was shrouded in shadow, revealing a strange and cruel smile. The horror that appeared at that moment cut off the vampire's words, but when it looked carefully, I found that the swordsman still had a serious and determined expression, and it seemed that the moment just now was just an illusion.

Mulan did not wave his sword randomly, but immediately lunged backwards, turned around and reached out to catch the girl who had fallen limply, so that she would not fall directly to the ground. With his action just now, the immortal let go of her attachment. The power on the girl caused her to fall down.

Mulan waved to Handel, who was on guard, and the latter walked over carefully with a gun raised. They both looked at the left side of the girl's neck.

Until this moment, two small holes slowly emerged from scratch, and traces of blood were flowing out of them. The girl's face was pale, her breathing was somewhat rapid, and she seemed unable to speak.

Mulan glanced around, picked up the girl, and put her back on her seat.

"Take a deep breath, don't do strenuous exercise, and you'll be fine."

The girl was breathing rapidly and nodded towards Mulan with a horrified look on her face. She wanted to grab Mulan and prevent him from leaving, but now she had no strength and could only lie softly on the seat.

"It should be a vampire, Handel, put on your silver bullet,"

"Um!"

Although Mulan's expression was serious, he did not look around nervously, but stood there thinking.

"This guy treats this train as his hunting ground!"

This is a busy train, and there are many passengers on it. In this era where passenger information is not tracked and fare evaders often exist, what better place than such a train with many passengers and very busy going up and down? Is it suitable for a vampire to hunt?

On such a train, even if a few people are missing, as long as no one sees their accident, no one will care. People will only think that they have got off at which station, and there are all kinds of people, men, women, old and young. You can always pick your favorite target.

"Professor, he seems to be able to hide himself. Maybe this carriage can't stop him. How should we deal with him?"

"His strength is not exaggerated, but his movements are very agile. Let's go back to the rear compartment first. Maybe his coffin is there, so we can throw it out of the car first."

Mulan said this, and then walked to the trunk again. If observed from a third party's perspective, it could be seen that Handel was very nervous, and although Mulan seemed calm, he was actually not much better.

But under the swaying carriage lights, Mulan's shadow that grew and grew shorter as he moved forward had begun to stretch.

Ignorant little vampire, you seem to be just a second-stage blood-thirsty person. You don’t know that the swordsman in front of you is not a swordsman of the sunshine of justice, but a big demon who immediately feels a powerful hunger after seeing you. !