The Death Knell

This time, it was much quieter outside the door, and the knock on the door didn't come again for quite a while.

But trying to kill a vampire with something like a grenade is not that interesting. The opponent is not just one, but a group, so the amount of bleeding is not fatal enough.

It seemed that the other party was trying to find a way, but even if it meant splashing paint and shit in front of Santa Claus's door, Su Ming had a plan to deal with it. These vampires were not Deathstroke's opponents yet, and they were just playing with them now.

So he just nodded towards the little saint, telling him to be calm and just sit back and continue drinking.

After a while, firelight filtered into the room from the window. Su Ming asked Hang to look out against the wall, and the symbiote's vision was also passed to the host.

There is a deep pit in the snow in front of the door, and on the other side of the pit are many figures wearing classical dresses. Their faces are ashen, and they all hold torches in their hands as if they are planning to burn something. Some of them even carry flames on their backs. The device is currently being debugged.

Su Ming sighed, these vampires, they themselves are restrained by flames, how dare they play with fire?

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Strangler immediately took out several assault rifles from the host's pocket, inserted the magazines skillfully, then loaded the gun and opened the safety.

Then it opened the window and fired several assault rifles at the vampires. Its shooting skills were very accurate, and it also shared the host's experience and specially selected the fuel tank of the flamethrower to hit. Sparks burst out almost instantly. Exploding on the snow.

Accompanied by explosions, there were vampire screams and the sight of bats on fire flying everywhere.

It was like a fireworks warehouse exploding, all kinds of fireworks were launched, and Santa Claus's remote cabin suddenly became the best place to watch the fireworks.

This was the first time Su Ming saw it. It turned out that bats on fire looked pretty good when they flew, leaving complex and bright trails in the sky, disorderly but beautiful, just like the lights of Gotham.

Especially when they turned into human figures and rolled all over the ground, and then turned into small animals flying around, and in the end, their limbs were waving in vain, and they fell one by one on the snow, becoming motionless burning charcoal and filled with smoke. It's very beautiful in it.

Later, you can share this information with Batman and ask him to make a fire effect on his cape or something.

But now it seems that the vampires' attack plan has been ruined again, and they have also lost a lot of manpower. What will they do next? I wonder if they have nuclear bombs?

Strangler closed the window, retracted its host body, put the gun back into the bag, and rubbed it on Su Ming's face. It also felt very happy. It hadn't been shooting for several days, and moving targets was still fun.

One person and one symbiont can't help but look forward to it.

Compared with the people in the room, the mood of the vampires in the ice and snow outside was not so good. Except for the vampire noble as the leader who was still trying to calm down, even if the younger brothers and sisters it brought could escape, they would not be able to survive at this time. They were all shocked and looked at each other.

There was so much they couldn't understand.

Why did Santa Claus defeat the grenade offensive without even moving? Why did he burst out with such strong instant firepower even though he was alone? Could it be that he bought the Shilehe anti-aircraft vehicle from Mao Xiong and parked it in the house?

But I didn’t see anything just now.

However, time is limited. They must catch Santa Claus, ask him where this year's Christmas gifts are, add ingredients and send them to all parts of the world.

Even if several of his men were swallowed up by the flames, the leading vampire did not intend to give up. After all, there were higher-ranking nobles above him, and even Duke-level vampires in North America were involved in this plan.

It can only succeed, not fail.

So he thought about it and quickly changed his attack method.

.....................

Ten minutes later, Su Ming yawned with a little disappointment. These vampires really lacked imagination. Their offensive methods were not even looked down upon by some debt collection agencies in Su Ming's previous life.

And Santa Claus also went from being nervous at the beginning to becoming calm later on. If Deathstroke hadn't shot down the Drone of the Vampires just now, he would have fallen asleep.

But the game is almost over now. Looking out the window, the leader of the other party has changed from the elegant aristocratic with long hair to the bald man now. Even if he can't think of an idea, Su Ming is still thinking hard. Su Ming decided to give him a good time. .

It was a vampire sorcerer, but unfortunately its magic was completely restrained by the magic floating cloak, and all it could do was pull its hair.

The information that should be collected was almost done. Looking at the manpower and material resources of this vampire clan, it was no small matter. Su Ming had some guesses about the elders behind them.

After all, the opponent even fired a few Tomahawk missiles, but they still couldn't do anything about this small room.

Using a rifle to hit a cruise missile that was several kilometers away and moving irregularly in the tail section, even a vampire has never seen such a fantasy thing.

However, just like Su Ming has mastered the vampire intelligence, they cannot say that there is no progress at all. Now the vampires can at least be sure that Santa Claus is not the only one in the room, but also a mysterious person who has been causing trouble for them.

But knowing this doesn't help the situation. Now they can't even get close to the house, let alone catching Santa Claus.

I was told to get close to the window to take a look before, but now I will die even if I knock on the door, which is so aggrieved.

"Chief, what should we do? The other party's level of technology and magic is higher than ours. I really can't think of any way."

At this time, the newly minted bald sorcerer was talking to someone on a satellite phone. Just looking at its face, you could tell that it must have been scolded by the leader, because it looked like it had eaten a lemon, with all its facial features squeezed together.

I don't know what the other party said on the phone. I can only see that the body of the vampire sorcerer began to tremble, as if he was very scared.

After a moment, he put down the satellite phone and issued a new order with a stiff expression.

No more tactics, everyone rushed up together, no more rules, just tore down the door.

At this moment, the door of the Christmas cabin slowly opened automatically after making a long creaking sound.

"squeak......"

The door was blown by the wind and hit the wall, making a soft sound.

The scene suddenly seemed like a time-freezing magic had been released. All the vampires didn't know what to do for a moment. Now that the owner has opened the door, do they still want to demolish the house? This house is very weird. Is it really okay to go in?

Each vampire turned to look at their captain, waiting for his orders.

The vampire sorcerer pulled at his scalp, but still took out a submachine gun from his arms and fired it into the sky: "Attack!"

However, the vampires who rushed to the door flew out almost in the next second. The better ones were knocked hundreds of meters away and spit out a lot of internal organs, and the worst ones were disintegrated in the air.

The Vampires who had not breathed for hundreds of years seemed to remember the fear they had long forgotten. The Vampires behind them couldn't help but stop and suddenly took a breath of cold air with their withered and useless lungs.

They only saw a scarlet light spot lighting up instantly inside the dark cabin door.