Dozo America

The strong man's eyes widened as if he couldn't believe it. He knelt down slumped on the ground. His body fell softly to the side like a deflated tire. He didn't even understand until his death what kind of monster he had encountered.

, can tear out a person’s heart alive.｀｀

"You shouldn't have killed him!" Shea Pleskin looked at him and shook her head.

"Do you want to tell me that you didn't want to kill him in the first place?" Werewolf John Beasley walked up to Preskin with a somewhat sarcastic smile, and then said, "Tell me how you changed like this.

?Are your teeth also deteriorating? Don't tell me what happened to you, maybe...you really encountered something."

"I won't kill anyone anymore, I'm here to find you!" Preskin said to Beasley, his expression never changed, still so cold and calm, "I'm here to find you,

I’m just telling you, follow me, do one thing with me, and then get out of this state. We can live a normal life. We can walk on the street in the same way, go shopping, and marry our best person.

If I like a girl with big breasts, we will have children..."

"But we will still die!" Beasley laughed with an extremely sarcastic smile. He looked at Preskin as if he had heard some joke. He laughed so unscrupulously that he even bent over for a long time.

Then he straightened up and said, "This is the funniest joke I have ever heard. Don't forget who you are. You are a murderer and a heinous vampire. How can we

It's enough for today, we didn't choose all this, but now you have to tell me. You have to choose to be a normal person, can I? Look at those disgusting long hairs that I will grow every time I get angry.

Mao and those rotten teeth. You think I want this? Shit, we are just failed experiments for politicians, we are shit in their eyes!"

"So we can make a choice for ourselves. We can choose to be human beings!" Preskin said slowly, "I believe you have also seen the changes in me. The rosiness on my face is not that of some jock.

I didn’t put the lipstick on with paint. Believe me, I have found a way to become a human being again!”

"Can you become a human again? How?" Beasley glared at Preskin, "I know what you must have encountered. Tell me, maybe I will consider it!"

"Follow me, do something for someone, and then come back. Put down everything related to blood. Be yourself. I plan to become Fan Zhen as my teacher. I want to be his apprentice. Only he can

Let us be completely transformed into human beings. You are my friend,

So...I came here to find you!" Preskin looked at Beasley, his eyes gradually softened, "I have experienced the feeling of being able to be an adult, don't you hate the long hair all over your body?

And a mouth full of rotten teeth? Then come with me."

Beasley looked at Preskin. He sneered and raised his hand. That hand was slowly getting hairy: "Look, this is me. I'm used to this, even if I

I hate it all, but I’m used to it, and... do you think that if he takes us in, the government and the army will let us go?"

"There will be a way!" Preskin said lightly, "I have always believed that all this will come true, and I will become a real human being again and live under the sun."

Beasley didn't speak anymore. He seemed to be thinking and showing his different opinions. The two people stood facing each other quietly under the dim light. Preskin was not in a hurry. He was waiting for Beasley.

According to Li's answer, Zhen Fan promised him that he could consider his request within three months. Obviously, he always believed that this was conditional.

"Can I get back to you tomorrow?" Beasley suddenly looked at Preskin and said.

This sentence made Preskin stunned for a moment, then he thought about it and nodded and said: "Okay, I will still be here waiting for you at this time tomorrow. I hope you won't break the promise."

"Goodbye, Preskin, I'll be here!" After Beasley said these words, he turned and left. He ran very fast, and in just a few blinks he was out of sight.

The street on the second night was still dimly lit by yellow street lights, but there was no one here, not even vehicles passing by. Only blurry figures were projected onto the cold street by the street lights. Preskin was already waiting.

It has been more than an hour, but Beasley has not appeared.

Beasley did leave. He clearly felt Preskin's intention. If he followed him, nothing would happen. But if he rejected him, he would definitely kill him without hesitation.

He has said that he will not kill, but... he is not a human now, just a werewolf, so he will kill without any psychological burden. At least it can be seen from his eyes.

Beasley didn't know what Preskin had encountered, but he felt that he was no longer his opponent, because he felt a strong pressure. There are only two people who have made him feel pressure so far, one

Fan? Zhen, that kind of pressure is the kind of pressure that makes you unable to resist,

It is a kind of hopeless pressure that cannot be escaped; there is another person who is today's Preskin. Yes, he has gradually entrusted some vampire things, and his abilities are also slowly improving. This kind of pressure makes him

Being out of breath also meant that it was impossible to defeat him.

Since it is impossible to defeat, then just run away. Who cares about his ridiculous statement about turning into a human being. It may be true, but now he seems to have obviously become the servant of the Chinese, and he is protecting him everywhere.

, and even let yourself become his slave, which is really ridiculous.

Beasley tried his best to escape. He fled from Tijuana back to San Diego, and then from San Diego to New York. It wasn't until he hid in a dark place in a cemetery that he felt at ease. There was only one gravekeeper here.

But this is not a problem, he can kill him, no one knows that there will suddenly be one less person here anyway.

"Tu Tu Tu", he knocked on the door of the tomb man a little old wooden house, and then opened the door. He was an old man. When he looked up to see Proskin, he couldn't help but step back.

He had never seen a guy who smiled like this and showed a mouth full of sharp interlocking teeth. But he didn't stand firm. When he stepped back, he sat down on the ground and moved back again and again.

"Devil...Devil..." He said in horror and stretched out his hand, trying to hold the chair next to him to stand up, but the chair overturned and he sat down on the ground again, his mouth trembling and saying this repeatedly.

One word, "Devil...you are the devil, you are from hell..."

"No, old man, I'm not from hell, and I'm not a devil!" Beasley's eyes turned blue, and his hands slowly stretched out, turning into furry claws, and his face slowly

The slow one is also covered with fur, and a low roar comes from its throat, like the deep voice of a beast in the mountains.

"God, save me!" The old man closed his eyes and kept crossing himself on his chest. Then a black shadow rushed towards him, blocking all his light, and a cry came out from the shadow.

A very short "haha" sound of dying struggle, and then silence.

The dark night passed quickly. When the sun filled the green lawn and trees, a family was walking on the grass. A middle-aged couple took two children, one was a six or seven-year-old child.

Girls, one was a teenager. The little girl was picking wild flowers in the wild grass outside the lawn. When she saw the door of the wooden house opened, a strong man came out of the house, so she waved to him.

"Hi, how are you? Isn't Corey here? Who are you? I haven't seen you before!" the little girl said with a smile, "We are here to visit my grandmother. She sleeps underground and may be very lonely.

.So we came here today to stay with her and talk to her. We come every month, but we have never seen her before!”

"I'll see you later. Corey is my uncle, so I came to replace him. He has already gone home!" The strong man said to the little girl, "Don't play here, go over there."

"But... the wild flowers here are very beautiful. Corey would never drive me there before!" The little girl pursed her lips in aggrieved manner, looking at the man, she really didn't want to leave.

"I said, get out of here, this is my territory, I make the decision!" The man glared at the little girl, and the fierce look in his eyes made the little girl feel scared, and she ran back in a panic.

He ran towards his parents. It was obvious that the couple also saw the man, so the father stepped forward, hugged the little girl, and comforted: "Don't cry, baby, don't cry, it's okay, everything will be fine."

, go to mom!”

The little girl nodded, ran to the woman's side, hugged the woman's arm tightly, and then raised her head to look at the strong man. His father had already walked towards the man.

"Hey, man, she's just a little girl!" The father said to the strong man, "I don't know what happened, but... we are adults, right? If she does something wrong, I hope I can take care of her.

She apologized."

"Go away, this is my territory. From today on, I will take over here. If you want to stay and talk to your dead mother, then get away while I am still in good temper!"

The strong man said mockingly to the girl's father, "Hurry up, get out of here——"

"Sir, you must apologize for your vulgar language -"

"You are asking for death!" The strong man glared at him fiercely and walked towards him slowly, his eyes flashing fiercely, as if he was about to tear this man into pieces at any moment.

Obviously his wife was frightened, and his children were also frightened. Finally, the wife couldn't help shouting: "Honey, let's go, get out of here!"

The man looked frightened as he watched the strong man walking over step by step. When he heard his wife's cry, he quickly turned around and walked towards his family. As he walked, he turned back and said: "Sir, you are so stupid."

This is not what a gentleman did, you should be ashamed of your behavior!" (To be continued...)