Legend has it that this manor was built by the first colonists. Of course, this may be a lie, because when the first colonists arrived in America, they had nothing and they were all paupers. After all, rich people don’t

Ran out to colonize. But that's what the legend goes.

The earliest manor was called the Isleworth Manor. They started from a log cabin and gradually turned into a castle. They lived here for nearly a hundred years. Then during the Revolutionary War, the owner of the manor led the militia to participate in the Great War.

Army, although the Continental Army at that time was quite weak. If it weren't for the French, the United States would never have emerged. But it was independent at least, so the manor owner took the name of a founding father.

The manor and the family began to prosper until the Revolutionary War began in 1861. The family seemed to be cursed, with fewer and fewer people from generation to generation. By the beginning of the 20th century, all the people in the manor were killed in a fire.

The manor also changed hands since then, but strangely, no one could live in this manor until the second year. Until a doctor bought the manor because it was cheap and converted it into a hospital.

Doctors at that time were not as civilized and polite as they are now. It can even be said that early modern medicine was almost like a butcher, a cruel one. After all, even frontal lobotomy surgery can win the Nobel Prize in Medicine. Think about it for yourself.

Look what kind of environment that is.

Then this doctor became the worst doctor in local history. It’s okay to ask him to prescribe medicine, but if you ask him to perform an operation... then congratulations, you can die on the operating table even if you cut a mole.

...Then the doctor was shot dead by the angry residents at the time. He performed ten surgeries as a joke, and ten or eleven people were killed! One of them was a pregnant woman who had just cut out a corn, and she died.

If you don’t get killed, there will still be ghosts?

Then the hospital turned into a mental hospital, which is also hard to describe.

After that mental hospital began to accept patients, according to records, a total of 1,200 mental patients were admitted. As a result, none of them were discharged alive. They were all buried in the cemeteries on both sides of the manor. This is a place where death is 100% guaranteed.

, naturally it cannot be opened.

Then the place became deserted.

Naturally, it was impossible for the local government to sell such an evil place again, so it has been sealed off.

Not to mention the locals coming here, they don't even want to go near this place.

But there are many people here today.

Of course... they can't be called human beings.

But when Hannibal and Blade sneaked in, several vampires were chatting next to the motorcade.

"When can we leave this hellish place?" A vampire took out a bag of plasma from the freezer in the car and complained to his companions while sucking it: "You are pretty good, you can go out to have fun after a while.

Skin it, but what about us? We have been guarding this wretched place all day long, even food is packed with blood in bags, and we have gone crazy in the past few days."

"Don't think about enjoying yourself. Times are not going well over there in New York lately. You know, the Day Walker is back."

"Come back as soon as you come back! Do you think I will be afraid?" This is obviously a boast. Everyone can hear his fierceness and inner lust, just like a vampire version of Ah Q. "So what about the Sun Walker! He is just a human, we

food……"

"Ha, you are so powerful. How about you go and deliver supplies next time? It just so happens that the Sun Walkers are full of people looking for us right now. What do you think? Do you dare?"

"Go and go! If you're awesome, fight him!" The person who said this must have really gotten tired of being here and became garrulous in his words.

"Oh? Really?" At this moment, a person appeared behind them.

"Who are you?" The vampire turned his head and glanced at the man, then turned back to the others and said without taking it seriously: "This man is really annoying."

The remaining four people looked at him dumbfounded as if they had seen a ghost.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing his companions acting strangely, the vampire was unhappy. "Are you stupid?"

"Ri... Ri... Ri..." A vampire pointed behind the stupid man, unable to speak clearly.

Fortunately, this guy didn't speak Chinese, otherwise it would have been a curse word.

"Day?" The guy tilted his head and looked at his companion.

"Day Walker!!!!" He finally straightened his tongue.

The idiot with his back to Sunwalker finally reacted: "You said...he...is behind me?"

The four vampires nodded desperately.

Although the guy was a bit rough, he reacted very quickly. The moment his companion nodded, he rushed forward, but the speed of the blade was obviously faster.

Whoosh!

The silver sword is unsheathed, the owl's head is unsheathed.

The funny vampire was reduced to ashes amidst the screams.

"Day Walker!!!" The four vampires immediately screamed the loudest in their lives!

Sunwalker frowned on his sunglasses, dug into his windbreaker, and threw out four darts. The rotating black shadow intercepted the four fleeing vampires from the side. One vampire reacted a little slower, and half of his legs were rotated.

The black shadow cut open and fell to the ground screaming. The other vampire stopped his steps, but the blade behind him also caught up with him and grabbed his neck.

Click!

Broke his neck.

His limbs lost control and fell to the ground. But he did not die. The vitality of a vampire is so strong.

But the next second, his head was crushed by a leather shoe that was thinking about shiny metal pieces.

Wow!

Turned into ashes.

As I said, the blade is professional for killing vampires. Any metal decoration on the body is made of silver alloy or sterling silver.

The remaining two vampires were much luckier. They were hit in the vital parts by darts immediately and died without even suffering any pain.

After dealing with these enemies, a bunch of vampires rushed out of the castle soon. Looking at the crowd rushing around, he wiped his blade hands on his waist and threw out the darts one after another.

The screams sounded.

But to be honest, the accuracy of Blade's darts... is not bad, but it can't be compared with Batman. If Batman were here, he could kill those people with darts alone, oh no, they are vampires.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After throwing the darts, Blade pulled out his silver sword and a claw-shaped dagger. This weird dagger was found by him from a vampire lair in Europe.

, it is said to be some kind of holy object, and he doesn’t know what’s so strange about it. He only knows that this thing kills vampires very easily.

Killing vampires with a blade relies on three things.

Guns usually use silver bullets, sometimes some garlic polymers, and UV bullets are also used.

Darts, at close range, are better than guns.

Then it was a matter of melee combat with a sword.

Compared with Blade, vampires have very obvious shortcomings, such as being afraid of light, silver, etc. Blade doesn't care about these things at all. Not only that, he also has strength, speed and regeneration ability that ordinary vampires can't match. It can be said that it is all-round.

Crush those vampires.

So close combat is his favorite way of fighting.

As a result, a group of vampires and blades started a bloody fight in front of the castle, just like they always did.

…

Inside the castle, a man with a pale complexion, sunken eyes, and a somewhat "evil and arrogant" temperament became extremely pale when he heard the sound of fighting outside.

"How is it possible! How did the Day Walker find this place!"

He is Dickon Firth, an extremist among vampires, and it can even be called a terrorist. His extreme views are not only for humans, but also for vampires, he is also an extremely dangerous person.

The Vampire Council doesn't like this guy, even the vampires who also belong to the hybrid sect don't like him.

Just like within the Arab world, not everyone likes those terrorists.

Because the violence and terror of those terrorists are not only directed at Americans, but also against other Muslims who disagree with their views.

That's what happened to Dickon Firth.

His cruelty is not only directed at humans, but also some vampires who disagree with his views. Even the pure-blood vampires themselves are his enemies. This guy thinks that the pure-blood vampires are all pretentious weaklings! Vampires don't

Status should be determined by bloodline and ability.

For example, Dickon Faith should become the king of all vampires. Anyone who disagrees with this is an idiot!

According to some rumors, the Vampire Council has long suspected that Dickon Faith is related to the disappearance of several pure-blood vampires. Unfortunately, there is no evidence. Vampires are prohibited from killing each other. This is an iron law, especially for pure-blood factions. They

There's not enough.

All in all, this is a lunatic.

No one likes him, and naturally no one is optimistic about his so-called Blood God plan.

He can only do it himself.

But some things are simple when you plan them, but when you actually do them, you will find how difficult they are!

For example, the author once planned to update 10,000 words every day, but in the end he found that his hand was disabled and there was no cure, so he could only update a little bit every day to maintain his life.

Dickon Firth is better than the author.

He was shocked by reality. For the Blood God Project, he traveled all over North America to collect information and conduct experiments, but found that it didn't work. He then went to Europe to look for the ruins of the lost vampire clans, visiting or stealing the ancient clans' books and books.

secret.

But even so, when I returned to the United States and wanted to continue the experiment, I found that I did not have the corresponding resources.

Although he is famous, unfortunately, this thing cannot be spent as money. He is not one of those purebloods with ancient family heritage, he is just a hybrid. He may be rich, but the problem is that money is not equal to resources, such as some precious experimental equipment, which is not worth it at all.
To be continued...