What It’s Like Being a Vampire

Xiang Kun knows that there are always chaos in this world, and people are committing crimes and getting hurt all the time. He has no idea of ​​becoming a "superhero" and doesn't want to care about everyone he encounters. thing.

Just like if the person who was kidnapped this time was not Xia Tianhuo, whom he had met once before, if Xia Tianhuo was not Lao Xia's cousin, if Xia Tianhuo's ransom call was not directly made to Lao Xia's mobile phone, if it was Another foreigner whom he didn't know at all was kidnapped in Mentamirah. He only occasionally read about this news online or in the news, so he would definitely not go to Myanmar to save someone so much.

It's the same now. When riots occur in Myanmar, it's Myanmar's own business. They have their own police and relevant departments to deal with it, and they have their own "heroes" to step forward.

Now that his blood-drinking period is approaching, it would be better to keep a low profile and rush back to drink blood as soon as possible.

But just as he was about to continue on his way and leave Montamila, some sensory information he collected prevented him from completely staying out of the matter.

His location was not far from the small restaurant where he had dinner last night, and his instinctive collection of various sensory information around him allowed him to discover that the owner of the restaurant and Gui Hai, whom he met last night, was being attacked. The situation seemed to be Quite dangerous.

Moreover, he also judged from the auditory information that there were no local policemen from Montamila around, so it was basically impossible to expect local official forces to come for help.

So in just a moment, he made a decision - in a foreign country, he could not ignore the death of his compatriots who had shown kindness to him before and indirectly helped him.

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At the door of the restaurant that Xiang Kun visited last night, the boss Gui Hai and two waiters were desperately blocking the door to prevent anyone from outside from rushing in.

There were seven or eight Burmese people outside, either shirtless or wearing vests, holding all kinds of machetes, homemade spears, and homemade long knives, making noisy noises, and they looked very scary.

Originally, the rolling shutter door of the restaurant was not lowered, but the outer glass door was closed. Naturally, this door had no insulating effect on thugs who ignored the law. It was smashed into pieces after being hit with machetes and iron tools a few times.

Seeing the thugs rushing in, one of the waiters quickly turned around and ran to the back kitchen. The other waiter didn't have time to run, so he and the boss had to hold a chair in the store to barely block it.

There was originally a table of local diners eating late-night snacks in the store, but now they were cowering in the corner and shivering in fear, not daring to make a sound.

It's not that the boss is brave and unwilling to escape, it's just that this wave of thugs appeared too suddenly.

He didn't have time to react, so he subconsciously retreated into the store.

The restaurant owner saw the waiter who was about to run to the kitchen being stabbed and knocked down by a thug with a homemade long-handled knife. He screamed in agony. He and another waiter were also forced to the wall. He couldn't help but feel desperate. I'm going to die today, and that phone call to China in the evening may be my last words to my wife and children.

But just as he was thinking this, the thugs who rushed into the store with strange screams suddenly became confused. Instead of chasing him and the guy, they started running away.

When he came back to his senses, he saw a tall man wearing a peaked cap and a navy blue jacket, holding a thug by the neck with one hand, lifting it to the ground, and then twisted his body and whipped his leg. He hit another thug on the thigh, whipped him completely sideways and slapped him on the ground, as if he had been hit by a car. His back was twitching in pain on the ground, and he couldn't even make a sound.

In such a moment of confusion, the restaurant owner discovered that none of the thugs who had just rushed in were still standing.

There were people lying on the floor in the restaurant. Everyone looked miserable. Some had their limbs bent and their bones exposed. Some were thrown against the wall and were bleeding and unresponsive. There were also some who were holding their wounds and screaming. Screaming, these people felt as if they were in the same car and got into a tragic car accident.

"Fortunately, he was not seriously injured. Please call an ambulance or send him to a nearby clinic to treat the wound."

It wasn't until the man in the peaked cap came to the side and checked on the injured waiter that the restaurant owner, who spoke Mandarin with a Guihai accent, reacted, responded repeatedly, and subconsciously said: "Brother, are you Chinese too...?" "Then he suddenly recognized that the man in the peaked cap was the fellow who ate in the store last night!

"Damn it, brother! It's you!! You really saved my life!!" The boss happily patted the man in the peaked hat on the shoulder and said, and then he and another clerk helped the injured clerk out of the store. Along the way, he carefully stepped over several thugs who fell to the ground like corpses.

When I was helping the man into a small truck parked not far away, four more men with long sticks and machetes, and their faces covered, came swaggering along the road.

The four of them glanced at the restaurant whose door was smashed, looked up at the sign with Chinese characters, and then turned their attention to the people getting on the bus on the roadside. Then they yelled a few words in Burmese and strode towards them. Come.

The restaurant owner's heart was suddenly relieved, but before he could say anything or make any move, the man in the peaked hat had already stepped forward and punched the approaching thug in the face first.

The thug didn't have time to make any movement or make any sound. He raised his head, stiffened his body, and fell to the ground. It looked as if he had sent his face over.

After the peaked hat punched, he lifted up his leg and kicked the other thug holding an iron rod in the crotch. The latter bowed, his whole body bounced up slightly, and he only made a sound of "oh" before falling to the ground. There was no sound.

The peaked cap knocked down the two of them twice. To the restaurant owner not far away, he felt relaxed and relaxed. Especially the sound of punches and kicks inexplicably reminded him of the time when he was preparing meat in the kitchen. , the sound of throwing the meat onto the chopping board was crisp and clear.

After two people were instantly killed by the peaked cap, the remaining two thugs reacted and turned around and ran away.

The peaked hat did not chase the two of them anymore, but turned back and said from the side of the pickup truck: "It seems that the chaos in Montamira tonight won't be over for a while. Let's see if we should call the police directly or contact us first." Consulate, I suggest you find a safe place to hide at night. By the way, do you know what is going on? Wasn't everything fine last night? Why is it such a mess tonight? "

"I don't know either. I heard at noon that a big boss's son was killed in a man-made car accident the day before yesterday. In addition to the police, the big boss seemed to have contacted Montamira and many big guys were helping him find out who killed him. My son was killed. A lot of people gathered in various places in the afternoon, but I didn’t think it would cause such a big thing... And among the few guys who entered my store, I saw one who lived near us, so he should I'm not one of those big guys... I don't know why..." The restaurant owner said, remembering something, and whispered to the peaked hat: "Brother, have you... been a soldier?"

When he saw this fellow in the peaked cap last night, he just thought that this fellow looked strong enough. He probably ran outside a lot and had good physical fitness. But today, he witnessed the relaxed attitude and neat skills of the fellow in the peaked cap against the thugs with weapons. What came to his mind were three words that he often saw when browsing the Internet - "killing skills" ".

In the past, when he saw the cities recommended to him by WeChat, he would feel very ridiculous. He himself is not a person who has never fought. He knows that even those who have practiced must have soft feet when facing this kind of situation, no matter how high their kung fu is. , and also afraid of kitchen knives, not to mention there are so many people on the other side and so many long weapons.

This fellow from Guihai is 100% not an ordinary person, he must be a "fierce man" who has experienced many things.

The peaked hat did not give him a positive reply, nor did he deny it. He just waved his hand and asked him to drive away quickly.

"Brother, what do you call me? Leave your contact information and I'll treat you to a drink when you get back home!" Looking at the peaked cap's back, the restaurant owner asked quickly.

The man wearing the peaked cap was naturally Xiang Kun. Hearing the words of the restaurant owner behind him, he almost subconsciously said, "My name is Chinese," but in the end he just waved his hand and said nothing more.

Xiang Kun's attack in the restaurant just now was actually a bit harsh. Under normal circumstances, in China, he should have used a more restrained and "reasonable" method to subdue the thugs, even if they were injured just as seriously. It will also be smaller and look more "reasonable".

But the time for him to drink blood has come, and he already feels hungry for blood. Moreover, it is night, and he is more likely to become manic and violent and impulsive. Although he can stay rational by sensing Lao Xia's "quasi-emotion" from time to time. , but when you do it, you will still be affected to some extent.

Later on the roadside, the same was done to the two thugs. If they had not been suppressed deliberately, the two people would have been beaten even worse, and the remaining two people would have had no chance to escape.

After rescuing the restaurant owner, Xiang Kun did not leave Montamila immediately. He didn't go far before he rescued a Chinese couple who were being attacked by thugs.

Based on what the restaurant owner said and the various sensory information he collected from the surroundings, Xiang Kun found out that there were several forces fighting with each other in Mentamila.

The main forces that caused the conflict were local forces including Wu Lun and some Guihai people.

Although the former is a local snake, the latter is also a dragon across the river. In the absence of direct official favoritism, the Guihai people are not at a disadvantage in Mentamira.

It's just that after the riots broke out, the attention of the authorities and the police force in Mentamira were attracted by the conflicts between the big forces. On the contrary, those guys from various places who usually just did some petty theft were instigated by thoughtful people. , began to attack Chinese shops and industries, and even affected tourists who were traveling in Montamila at this time, and many people were attacked.

There was a conflict between the local forces and the Guihai people. The flash point was probably the murder of the "big boss" son Tengli.

But Xiang Kun knew from the previous "dream within a dream" of the jade pendant man at the scrap collection station that "Brother Kui" and others were not only on the same side as the restaurant owner, a law-abiding Guihai businessman, but also on the same side as the man who originally worked in Mengtami. The Guihai people who are engaged in gray business are also not a group. They are just a group of marginal figures with no identity. Otherwise, they would not take the risk of taking this job to kidnap the son of the "big boss".

But the person who instigated "Brother Kui" behind the scenes was Wu Lun, the leader of the most powerful local force. It seems that this guy wanted to deliberately muddy the water and put the blame on the Guihai people of Mentamila?

Xiang Kun didn't care at all about how these underground forces fought, what grudges they had, and what the outcome would be, and he didn't want to get involved.

But now a large number of people taking advantage of the situation are attacking ordinary Chinese merchants and tourists, which makes Xiang Kun's mania somewhat uncontrollable.

Just leave Montamila now. Xiang Kun will feel very depressed. His perception is too strong and he knows that too many tragic things are happening and will happen.

But if he continued to attack, he could still control the previous few attacks. If he continued to attack a few more times, he was sure that he would be unable to suppress his violent emotions and "go on a killing spree" in Mentamila.

Before, he could still pay attention to whether he was photographed by surveillance cameras and whether there were electronic devices such as mobile phones and cameras pointing at him. But if he really relaxed his restrictions and took action unscrupulously, it would be almost impossible for him to ensure that he was not exposed.

First control the "hyper-connected things" to paralyze all electronic devices within the range you want to attack?

This is a plan, but the movement is too big.

And although he has no pressure to deal with those thugs armed with cold weapons, and can crush them with strength, speed and reaction alone, after all, he is only one person, and the number of people he can help is limited, and if he doesn't do it, he may cause further riots. scale.

So after thinking quickly for a few seconds, Xiang Kun decided to try another plan of "causing big noise".

He found a remote place and squatted on the ground, then threw out the dozens of "super-connected object" balls he carried, and placed them on the side of the road. Through subtle control, the balls were distributed spread around the road.

Xiang Kun entered a "super-sensory state" and began to invoke the fearful emotion projection of the "eight-armed and eight-eyed wood carving".

Yes, his "big movement" plan is to directly use the fearful projection of the "eight-armed eight-eyed wooden sculpture" to affect the entire Montamira!

Although after the emotional projection of the ship at sea at noon, he knew that the emotional projection he now invoked in the "super-sensory state" with the help of the "super-connected object" matrix was much stronger than during the Spring Festival, but no matter what, he It is impossible to let the fear projection of the "eight-armed and eight-eyed wooden sculpture" affect such a large city.

Let alone a city, it cannot affect even one neighborhood.

Unless you give him a blood-drinking period to make preparations and deploy "super-connected things" throughout the city, then maybe you can try it.

But now, Xiang Kun has a compromise plan to project a wide range of fear emotions.

That is, in the "super-sensory state", he will form a regional whole with dozens of "super-connected object" balls thrown out, and then within this whole, he will invoke the fear emotion of the "eight-armed eight-eyed wood carving" projection.

Then, he will move the entire "field" of emotional projection by moving these "hyperconnected objects" as a whole.

As the "field" moves, everyone included in the scope will be affected.

The tungsten steel balls hidden on the roadside moved close to the corners of the ground at night. I believe they would not attract much attention amid the commotion.

At noon, under the influence of the fearful projection of the "Eight-Armed and Eight-Eyed Wooden Sculpture", the ship of "Brother Kui" went from stillness to motion, causing them to break out into a brutal fight and internal fighting.

And now, in the riot-prone Montamira, Xiang Kun knows that the emotional projection of the "eight-armed and eight-eyed wooden sculpture" can also bring about a strong "stopping" effect.

Of course, ordinary people who are not involved in the riots may be affected to some extent and have some impact, but he believes that these small impacts are acceptable compared to the effects of saving lives and quelling the riots.

Moreover, doing so can also allow Xiang Kun to shift his attention to emotional projection to a certain extent and reduce the mania and violence caused by the urge to drink blood.

He was also vaguely aware that this large-scale emotional projection was likely to have uncontrollable and lasting effects on the entire area, but after considering various options, he finally decided to use this method.

Moreover, he does not intend to move the emotional projection to the entire Montamira. He will only move it to the riot areas targeting ordinary Chinese and tourists. In fact, the scope is not large.

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