This time, it was much quieter outside the door, and there was no knock on the door 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 seems that the other party is trying to find a way, but even if it means throwing paint and shit in front of Santa Claus's door, Su Ming has a plan to deal with it. These vampires are not Deathstroke's opponents yet, and they are just playing with them now.
So he just nodded towards the little saint, telling him to calm down and just sit back and continue drinking.
After a while, firelight filtered into the room outside the window. Su Ming asked Zhuo Zhu 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 being debugged at this time.
Su Ming sighed, these vampires, they themselves are restrained by fire, how dare they play with fire?
With an idea in his mind, Strangle 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.
Exploded on the snow.
Accompanied by the sound of explosions, there were screams of vampires, 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 fireworks.
This was the first time Su Ming had seen it. It turned out that bats on fire looked pretty good when they flew, leaving complex 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 finally, 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 give his cape a fire effect or something.
But now it seems that the vampires' attack plan has been ruined again, and they have 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 it turned out that moving targets was still fun.
One person and one symbiont can't help but look forward to it.
Compared with the people in the house, 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 himself down, even if the younger brothers and sisters it brought could escape with their lives, they would not be able to survive at this time.
They were all shocked and looked at each other.
There are too many things they cannot 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? Did he buy the Schlehe anti-aircraft vehicle from Mao Xiong and park 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.
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Ten minutes later, Su Ming yawned slightly disappointedly. These vampires really lacked imagination. Their attack methods were not even considered acceptable by some debt collection agencies in Su Ming's previous life.
And Santa Claus also went from being nervous at the beginning to becoming calmer 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 and aristocratic man 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.
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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 information, 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 there is 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 good to go in?
Each vampire turned to look at their captain, waiting for his order.
The vampire sorcerer pulled at his scalp, but still took out a submachine gun from his arms and shot it into the sky: "Attack!"
However, the Vampires who rushed to the door flew out almost in the next second. The better ones were blown hundreds of meters 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.