Chapter five hundred and twentieth my brother is dead
Three days have passed since Huang Xiaobei and the others escaped from the Blood Clan Temple. During this period, they have been hiding in the basement dormitory of the hotel. Master Sun is very generous. When he heard that Karl and the others were in trouble, he immediately helped several people to help them.
The hotel opened a few rooms, but Karl declined.
Karl said that since he had no contribution, he was very grateful to Master Sun for being able to live in the basement dormitory for a few days. At the same time, he also mortgaged his Rolex watch to Master Sun in exchange for some cash.
Within three days, the demon party did not launch any attack, but the Karls and others still felt deeply isolated and desperate because they no longer had any support behind them.
Carl's credit card was stopped by the Bollen family two days ago, the weapons and equipment of the Celestial Branch were taken away by Minister Pierce that day, and it was impossible for the destroyed Vandro Academy to provide them with any weapons or information support.
In the past, even if the situation was difficult, with the support of the academy and family, a steady stream of weapons and equipment could be delivered to the hands of the Karls as soon as possible. But now, they have lost all support, and only two are left.
fist.
The only weapons left on these people are probably Carl's empty guns, an assault rifle in Wang Erming's hand with six bullets left, and the one left by Chu Zifeng.
dagger.......
As a result, brothers Lao Wei and Mao Zi carried a baseball bat in their hands and patrolled around every day, thinking that as soon as the evolved vampires of the Demon Party appeared, the two eldest brothers would go up and fight with the sticks.
In three days, Huang Xiaobei recovered a lot, but it may be because too much blood was taken out at that time. Even though his complexion improved a lot, he still had no abilities, and even his body was weak.
It was much worse, and I would cough a few times from time to time, and there would be a lot of blood coughed up.
Huang Xiaobei once tried to feed Weslin a drop of his own blood, but there was no change in Lao Wei. If there were no accidents, Huang Xiaobei had already fallen from the throne of evolution.
After all, all the blood in his body was almost sucked dry, and the entire vampire race relied on him to evolve. It was God's blessing that he did not die of excessive blood loss in the first place.
Carl's eyes were completely blind. Wearing sunglasses, he sat on the bed in the basement dormitory every day and meditated silently. Sheryl stayed with him, but even at this moment, Carl still did not give up.
Hopefully, in the face of frustrated people, Carl would encourage everyone by saying he would order chicken soup from time to time.
A week passed, and contrary to everyone's expectations, the attack of the demon party never came. Karl and the others waited for a long time, but they did not wait for the demon party to kill them. However, the summons they issued was responded to.
Living secret party vampires from all over the world rushed to the Celestial Empire, but unfortunately, only eighteen people came, including the seven classmates brought back by Qianqian.
As for the elites of other branches, there are only ten people left.
Through chatting with those people, Karl found out that after they fought out of their respective branches, they fled in all directions. As soon as they received Karl's summons order, they rushed to China. But on the way to China, they
Then they were intercepted and killed one by one by those vampires who had evolved.
What Karl didn't know was that at least 180 people from branches around the world successfully broke through that day, and 120 of them had received summons orders, but most of them died on the way to heaven. Until the day before yesterday, the devil
Only then did the party stop intercepting and killing them. No one knows the specific reason.
Eighteen people, plus Karl and seven others, a total of twenty-five people.
Karl, wearing sunglasses, sat beside the bed and smiled bitterly, "Twenty-five people, is this the last hope of the Camarilla clan?"
Sherrill helped him cut his nails and said, "Don't be so desperate. There are still many vampires. You are only counting the combatants of the secret party, but there are at least 50,000 to 60,000 descendants of vampires in the world, right? Are they just that?
Will they all stand with the devil party?"
Karl did not speak. After a long time, he sighed and said, "You know, those people are the ones who scare me the most, because all those who can join the academy are outstanding people from the vampire clan, and those vampires in our eyes are
The power of civilians' own bloodline is very weak, but once they swallow Senior Xiaobei's blood, I'm afraid they will also be able to evolve smoothly! As for whether they will swallow Senior Xiaobei's blood, it may not be up to them anymore.
"
Sheryl was stunned, "What do you mean?"
"All the descendant academies of the seven major clans of the Camarilla have files. It would be easy for the Demon Party to find them. In order for the King of Gods to break through the realm, it seems that he needs many evolved vampires to sacrifice their life essence for him. You
Do you think he will let go of those people with average strength? Do you think the Demon Party will let those people go? If the elite secret party alone cannot let Zeus break through, Zeus will most likely take action against the Demon Party, so the Demon Party will
All people with bloodlineage are sent to Zeus, and they are even given priority to help evolve until Zeus breaks through to the realm he wants."
Hearing this, Sheryl put her head on Karl's shoulder with dark eyes, "Is there really no hope?"
Karl smiled bitterly, "I was just comforting the seniors. Don't say I didn't lose my magic eye. Even if the magic eye is still there, I'm afraid our winning rate is not even 1%."
"Not to mention Zeus, those vampires who have evolved are no longer the same level of creatures as us." Carl hugged Sheryl and smiled softly, "But it's nothing, I can see you before I die.
Having you is already a gift from God to me.”
Sheryl smiled and held Karl's somewhat cold left hand with her right hand.
At this time, Karl suddenly remembered something, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Have you forgotten what happened back then? If you have forgotten, why are you still willing to be with me now?"
"Of course I haven't forgotten it," Sheryl leaned happily on Carl's shoulder, "Actually, I have always remembered you, because you were very stubborn at that time, but you were also very good-looking, so I have always kept it in my heart."
"The reason I said I forgot before was because I thought you were lying to me. After all, my grandfather and parents died at the hands of the Devil's Party, and the Bollen family has long been secretly standing with the Devil's Party. I
How could it have anything to do with you?"
Looking at Karl's handsome face, Sheryl touched her gently, "But it wasn't until I saw you being dug out by Rowan with a knife that your magic eyes were dug out. I realized that you have always been on the opposite side of your family.
, you, like my grandfather and the others, are people who value the vampires more than anything else, and I can finally accept my inner feelings frankly."
Carl gently rubbed Sheryl's head with his chin, "I hope you won't lie to me again in the future. I know I will be very sad when you forget about me."
"Haha, I got it." Sheryl looked affectionately at Karl, who was blind and no longer the heir to the Bollen family. "I'm very happy to meet you again in the last moment of my life."
"me too."
"Bang!" The door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open by Weslin. Karl heard the sound and turned around and said, "Is that you, the senior? Are there more seniors from the branch coming?"
Weslin rolled and crawled into the dormitory. If he was in a hurry, he would say it was not good for the ropeway, "Yes, someone is coming, but, but it's someone from the devil's party!"
Karl immediately stood up and took out his two guns from under the pillow. Even if there were no bullets, throwing them could still cause some damage.
Sheryl also blocked in front of Karl as quickly as possible, and Weslin even took out his women's clothes from under the bed and prepared to transform, although she didn't know whether these evolved vampires would still be seduced by her.
, but it’s always good for them to feel sick before death!
At this time, following the sound of footsteps, Xiaolan walked into the room with more than thirty elite members of the Tsimixi clan, including Clinton, Abel, Andrea, Ziming, and Sang Kang. In the blink of an eye, thirty
Several demon party ability users stood in front of Karl.
Feeling the powerful heartbeats in front of him, Karl faced the crowd, held the controller in his pocket with his right hand, chuckled and said, "Haha, it's a little later than I expected."
Looking at Karl who had lost his eyesight and couldn't see everything, he took a closer look at the basement dormitory. Clinton whispered in Xiaolan's ear, "The whole dormitory is full of bombs. I really don't know."
Where did you find this guy?"
Hearing Clinton's voice, Karl smiled bitterly, "So you are here too. It seems that my last preparation is useless, but we will never become the nourishment for that person's evolution!"
After saying that, Sheryl and Carl took out a grenade in their hands at the same time. Even Weslin closed his eyes in despair. However, at this time, Xiaolan, who had calm eyes, just said softly:
One sentence.
"My brother is dead."
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suburbs.
Huang Xiaobei sat in front of Uncle Liu's tombstone and burned paper money for the uncle one by one. Xiao Qi knelt aside obediently and helped Huang Xiaobei burn the paper. By the way, he also asked Huang Xiaobei if he could give him some gold coins later.
, he wanted to burn some for his grandfather.
Qianqian, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain in her eyes, knelt in front of Chu Zifeng's grave, shouting the words "bastard brother" with big eyes full of tears.
Following the choking firelight in front of him, Huang Xiaobei raised his head slightly, thinking about what Chu Zifeng said to him before he died, and whispered with red eyes, "Is there still hope? What hope is there?
..... Chu scumbag, you left, but before you left, you left a task for me. Damn it, I really can’t complete this task!"
Burning the paper money to Old Uncle Liu one by one for Chu Zifeng, Huang Xiaobei wiped his tearful eyes, "It's okay, let's go, let's all go, scumbag Chu, have a good time with that girl over there,
Sooner or later, I will insert the knife you left for me into Zeus's body. Don't worry, your death will not be in vain."
But looking at the photo on the tombstone of Old Uncle Liu, Huang Xiaobei could no longer hold back, and tears burst into his eyes.
"Why did you just leave like that! I haven't made any money yet, and I haven't been filial to you yet! If you leave, my parents will also leave, so what's the point of living in this world for me!"
Huang Xiaobei cried bitterly, thinking about what Old Uncle Liu looked like before he left, and remembering that he was shouting at him to run until he died. Huang Xiaobei felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
At this time, a big hand suddenly placed on Huang Xiaobei's head, and the man asked gently, "Who left and made you so sad?"
Huang Xiaowei beside him shrugged, "I should be talking about you, after all, I usually can't die."
Huang Xiaobei cried so hard that he couldn't find his breath, "My uncle is gone, my uncle was killed! But I, I can't even give him..."
Hearing this, Huang Xiaowei was suddenly startled and turned to look at Old Uncle Liu and Huang Xiaowei standing beside him. Huang Xiaobei cried extremely sadly, "Uncle, you are back. Are you missing something over there?"
Ah, it’s okay. Come with me. Whatever you need, I’ll sell my blood to buy it for you. Wait a minute, second uncle? Second uncle, why are you with the uncle? Damn it, you’re not going to die too, are you?
, Zeus, sooner or later, sooner or later...wait..."
Looking stupidly at Huang Xiaowei and Old Uncle Liu standing next to him, Huang Xiaobei's eyes suddenly widened and he was speechless for a long time.
"Um, uncle, it's not the first seven days yet? Why are you back now?"
"Hey, uncle, why are you here? Could it be that you are really dead too?"
When he saw Huang Xiaowei and Old Uncle Liu standing side by side, Huang Xiaobei couldn't control it anymore and burst into tears on the spot, "Oh my God! My biological uncle is gone too, so why don't I leave too!"
"
Uncle Liu silently took out his waistband, preparing to make the special correspondent wake up a little.