The location that Richard sensed was not too far from their side, but it was off the main road and the location was quite remote. The two humanoid radars followed the direction indicated by their perception all the way to the outside of several abandoned residential buildings that were ready to be demolished, and the buildings were eerie like demons with teeth and claws.

Bang!

There was a crisp thud of glass shattering with a heavy object, and a large black thing smashed through the window and flew out of the building, slamming into the ground from about the height of the third floor. Countless shards of glass fell with his figure, exploding like raindrops.

From the looks of it, it should be a person, a cool black man. He has a tall and muscular body, a chic black leather trench coat, a protective suit made of bulletproof fiber, a pile of firearms and ammunition looming in the trench coat, and a silver glittering sword in his hand.

Logically speaking, this can't be a human - no ordinary person can fall from the height of the third floor in such a position and still be unscathed. But this man was fine, he clubbed his long sword, and staggered to his feet, looking like the height of the fall from the third floor only made him a little dizzy. He turned his head and looked around, and at a glance he found the black sunglasses that had fallen not far away. He immediately walked over, picked up his sunglasses, and put them firmly on the bridge of his nose.

Richard couldn't help but be speechless.

So this goods was thrown down from the third floor, and the first reaction was not to beware of the pursuers or check the injury, but "Where did Lao Tzu's sunglasses go, Lao Tzu wants to be handsome and pretend"?

And now that the sun is going down, there is not even a street lamp in the abandoned residential building, brother, can you really see things with sunglasses? Even if it's to be handsome, people can't see it clearly when the light is so dim.

Well, in fact, he knew that this man could see it. Richard recognized the other party's appearance at first sight, isn't this the famous Marvel vampire hunter Blade Warrior? In 98, the movie of Blade was a fierce hit, and the blade in the movie was a lonely hero who was so handsome that he had no friends, and that movie was once hailed as the most successful superhero movie in Hollywood, and was even called the beginning of the revival of superhero movies.

As a half-human, half-vampire, Blade naturally inherits the vampire's ability to see in the dark, which means that the sunglasses do not interfere with his vision.

...... Well, it's really convenient to use this ability to pretend to be down.

Maybe he was a little dizzy just now, and he wasn't in a very good state, so Blade noticed the arrival of the two. He turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

An ordinary-looking and ordinary-dressed big brother with a bunch of vegetables and meat in his hands, followed by a petite and cute blonde little sister...... Although the timing and location of the appearance are a bit strange, this combination looks like passers-by A and passerby B passing by for soy sauce.

Realizing that there were onlookers, Blade immediately put away his sunglasses, raised the collar of his fur coat to cover half of his face, looked like a mysterious master, and said in a heavy and muddy male voice: "This place is not safe, leave quickly." ”

Richard: "......"

Brother, if you didn't hit the ground on your ass when you first appeared, this look might be really handsome......

Gwen stopped talking. She felt as if the other party was more or less a superhero companion, and it was rude to interrupt the other party when they were pretending. But after hesitating for a moment, she couldn't help but speak: "Uh, that...... Mr? You seem to be bleeding......"

Indeed, Blade actually looks a little miserable at this moment. A deep cut had been cut in his thigh by some sharp object, and there was a bullet hole in the part of his left arm that the armor had not protected, and it was gurgling and bleeding.

Well, maybe this little injury is nothing for his vampire physique, and with his self-healing power, it won't heal in a few moments. But wouldn't that hurt? Richard felt that it must hurt, but if you want to be handsome, you can't be afraid of pain......

"Let's go!" Blade was a little impatient, and swung his silver sword to drive the two melon-eating passers-by out of the right place, only to find that the big and the small were unresponsive, just like it was normal for a big black man with a knife and a gun to fall from the window.

Then his pursuers caught up.

It was a horde of vangules dressed in non-mainstream attire with fangs, guns and swords in hand, screaming and chasing them out of the abandoned buildings. In the blink of an eye, twelve or thirteen vampires surrounded the wounded blades in the middle, looking at him with sinister smiles.

"You're in for a while, Blade." A blonde vampire with a lead said viciously, "This is where you are buried!" ”

Blade also has no time to pay attention to the two "innocent passers-by". His face did not change, he held the blade behind him with his left hand, put on a chic posture like a grandmaster, and slowly handed out his right hand, making a provocative gesture.

His thigh and left arm were still dripping blood......

Getting hurt is just a matter of enduring for a while, but whether you are handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime......

A large group of vampires rushed up, several muzzles flashing gunfire one after another, swords and meteor hammers encircling from all directions. The blade is in the center of the bag, and he is calm and calm. He crossed his sword in his right hand and held a gun in his left hand, and his precise strafing fire suppressed a large number of vampires.

Seeing that Blade was being besieged by more than a dozen people, Gwen was about to step forward to help, but was stopped by Richard raising his hand.

"Don't rush yet." Richard said unhurriedly, "He can handle this little bit of miscellaneous soldiers." ”

Who is Blade? He is a professional vampire hunter, and in the original game, he was almost a natural enemy of the vampire race. Not to mention a dozen or twenty vampires, this thing is a ruthless person who can rush into the phalanx of hundreds of vampires head-on without blinking his face and not changing his color.

Just a dozen or so vampires can hurt a blade and throw him off the third floor?

Even if it was a sneak attack, Richard didn't believe it.

So the real threat must be someone else.

Sure enough, in less than thirty seconds, the two vampires were already struck by silver bullets, their bodies shattered and dissolved in a long and terrible scream, and even their bones were destroyed. Then another vampire was tragically pierced by a silver sword, and immediately followed in the footsteps of his two companions.

The situation is clear. Even when wounded, these vampires are no match for the Blade. In a few moments, they would be wiped out by the Blades...... If nothing happens along the way.

Then, that variable did appear.

It was as if a black mist that had no substance at all hovered over the battle, turning into a crimson cloak. The graceful figure took shape in the moonlight, and the pale palm silently sliced through the air, grabbing the back of the blade's neck from diagonally behind.

(Thanks to the book friends Zihongmeng, 20180126084010436, Otaku 160, Jin Taiyun's Guoda, the second yuan is good, the cute house, and the law of the wasteland for the reward!) ）