Chapter 505 Death Train (Part 2)

The other party's eyes were fixed on Su Bai. Su Bai did not retreat because the space here was already small, and the wooden tables and chairs around it were all terribly hard. Therefore, the space was so small, and he wanted to go there. It is almost impossible to dodge by agility.

However, fortunately, Su Bai is not the fat man who relies on partial magic to strengthen his skills.

Even though the identity of the person in front of me has already been revealed, looking at him like this, he is much stronger than when he faced the blood corpse.

At least,

Do you have the ability to arm-wrestle?

In fact, Su Bai himself was not very sure in his heart. There were some things and some gaps between the two major levels, which might be beyond the scope of his current level of understanding.

But what else can we do if we don’t think so?

Kneel down and offer yourself to him respectfully?

Moreover, what he wants is blood. He is hungry because he needs blood.

This is a Western vampire boss. Even Su Bai is a bit dumbfounded now.

After much tossing and turning, I really didn’t expect to meet my family here.

The opponent's pupils suddenly overflowed with crimson, his body trembled, and he appeared in front of Su Bai in an instant, and his hands directly grabbed Su Bai's neck.

Blood lines appeared on Su Bai's skin, and his body strength suddenly increased at this moment. He clenched his hands into fists and stretched out his arms.

"Bang!"

A dull crashing sound came, and Su Bai felt that his arms had almost lost consciousness at this moment. Then, when the opponent lifted his knee and directly hit his lower abdomen, Su Bai could only rely on his own instinct to lift it up. knee.

"boom!"

Knee to knee,

A huge impact swept towards Su Bai, and Su Bai's whole body flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.

His back hit a chair hard, and the chair was only slightly wrinkled at this time, which was enough to show how hard everything here was!

The severe pain that came from his arms, knees and back made Su Bai grit his teeth subconsciously. This kind of head-on fighting without any fancy was Su Bai's favorite type, but it was obvious that the opponent was more powerful than him. He was better at this, or in other words, the opponent's body, even though it was in tatters now, was that a skinny camel was bigger than a horse, so it was difficult for Su Bai to take advantage in front of him.

"Fuck, did you save me just to suck my blood..."

Su Bai stuck out his tongue, gasped heavily, and let out a low roar in his throat. The pain in his body gradually turned into an aphrodisiac in Su Bai's consciousness.

The more pain, the more excitement!

It's not that Su Bai really has serious S and M tendencies, but because Su Bai knows that at this moment, if he can't persevere under the opponent's hand, then he will really become food. As long as he can persevere. Only by going down can there be hope for life.

after all,

The train should be arriving at the station soon.

However, what surprised Su Bai was that the opponent did not continue to attack while the momentum was still there, but stopped where he was, with his hands hanging down slightly.

"this……"

Su Bai was a little confused, but he thought that this was probably not a trick by the other party, because it was already clear from the first encounter, and he could only barely resist, so he didn't need to play any tricks.

However, Su Bai did not hesitate or hesitate. A real fight is not a turn-based game where you come over and chop me to deduct blood, then retreat and wait for me to chop you to deduct blood.

This time, it was Su Bai's turn to take the initiative to attack!

With one leg on the seat, Su Bai rushed towards the guy.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Su Bai didn't spare any of the common vulnerable parts of the human body such as the lower abdomen, neck, and chest, and the other party kept retreating under his blows.

However,

The other party didn't fight back or resist, he just stood there and was passively beaten.

Finally, Su Bai took out the Hellfire Shotgun, punched the opponent's chin first, and then stuffed the muzzle directly into the opponent's mouth.

Even the big-name audiences in their heyday wouldn’t dare to swallow bullets like this, right?

"boom!"

Su Bai pulled the trigger!

A bloody hole was immediately penetrated in the back of the opponent's head. His body staggered and swayed, and then he fell on the seat on one side. I don't know whether it was because his body was heavier or just a coincidence, but he just happened to sit down. .

The whole scene seemed indescribably weird.

Dead or not?

Su Bai couldn't even be sure of this, what was going on!

Reaching out, Su Bai lifted up the other party's dirty and withered hair. Su Bai finally took a closer look at the other party's face. He had a hooked nose. His facial contours were very clear and his lines were obvious. Normally, he should be a handsome Westerner. The man is about 27 or 28 years old.

Regardless of whether he is dead or not, for some reason, Su Bai is unwilling to continue destroying his body. Perhaps, it is because they all come from the blood clan, and there is a kind of mutual respect and sympathy in the blood, or maybe it is because they are all from the blood clan. , but Su Bai felt that his victory was a bit unusual. There must be something weird somewhere!

Looking around, Su Bai was shocked to find that there was no door leading to the next workshop. Yes, there was no door!

Su Bai stood by the window of the seat and knocked on the window with his fingers, but found that his fingers almost got stuck in. A suction force came from the window, and Su Bai immediately pulled his hand back.

Could it be that this window can only be opened from the outside?

or,

What I got on was not the green train I was on.

I might have gotten on a fake train…

Many thoughts kept flashing through Su Bai's mind. When a person is trapped in a place, his first thought must be how to get out, but now he seems to have no clue.

The workshop I came to before was full of people who didn't know what they were, and the workshop I was in now was a dead end. I could get out through the window, but God knew where I would be sucked into.

Su Bai simply sat down on the seat, while the vampire who attacked him at the beginning sat dumbly opposite Su Bai. The two sat opposite each other, but the other person was still motionless, probably because the back of his neck was covered. Su Bai was shot, so his head was not upright, but tilted sideways, his eyes were slightly open, and his mouth was stretched a little because of the weird posture of his head. It looked like he was smiling, but also like It's a taunt.

Of course, the smiles and ridicules here are just Su Bai's own psychological effects, just like poets like to sing about the nobility of chrysanthemums. Who knows what chrysanthemums are thinking?

"Ah……"

Su Bai laughed, and he suddenly understood. If this workshop could go out, how could the guy opposite him be so hungry?

However, the injuries on this guy's body don't look like they were caused by starvation. It's not like he was so hungry that he started eating his own flesh.

Tapping his fingers gently on the table and chairs, Su Bai finally stood up and started doing his old job, or old habit. All dead listeners, whether in the story world or the real world, Su Bai liked to touch it up and down to see if anything good had been leaked out.

The other party's clothes had long been torn, and in many places were involved with flesh, blood and even bones, and the ulcers were severe. However, this body seemed to be too lacking in vitality. Even the pus looked a little weak. .

Su Bai tore off the other party's shirt, and the other party's chest was completely exposed in front of Su Bai. What made Su Bai's mouth twitch slightly was that half of the other party's chest only had a skeleton and no flesh, and even the heart and other organs inside were not visible. .

I originally thought that this kind of injury was just a superficial injury. If I didn't die, I could be called a strong vitality, but I didn't even have a heart or organs, but I was still alive, and I could still press myself to fight at the beginning.

This guy,

What's the origin?

Have existences at that level really broken through the limits of humanity to this point?

You must know that there is no fresh human blood here for him to absorb, and there is no second source of energy. Even if Su Bai tried to turn his body into blood or blood mist and then re-condensed his body, it was because Su Bai could devour other people. The power of the person or his own power is contained and transformed in the blood. If it were in this kind of environment without energy replenishment, Su Bai would be killed directly due to this kind of injury.

After touching the opponent's bones with his fingers, Su Bai found that the opponent's bones were actually different from ordinary people. There was blood inside the bones, not the kind that infiltrated, but similar to blood vessels.

"This is turning the whole body's bones into larger blood vessels." Su Bai pursed his lips. At this moment, Su Bai was actually stealing from others, and he was directly studying other people's bodies to steal from them. Maybe, If he had the chance to go out, Su Bai would also think of ways to see if he could change his bones like this.

However, when Su Bai was studying hard, Su Bai suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that the finger bones that were used as nails to be nailed to the sliding door were slowly softening at this time.

Subsequently,

Fell to the ground.

Su Bai stood up with a serious expression. Logically speaking, this door could block the things in the workshop next door, because those things couldn't open the door by themselves. But for some reason, Su Bai felt uneasy in his heart. It was getting heavier at this point.

No, something is wrong,

Something is really wrong,

Su Bai lowered his head and looked at his open hands. There was not much blood on his palms. He clenched his fists and opened them again, but there was still no blood at all. This situation usually occurs in people with severe anemia or who are extremely weak. On people, but no matter what, it shouldn’t appear on your own hands!

Su Bai closed his eyes suddenly and opened them again.

"Buzz!"

next moment,

Su Bai found that he was still standing in the same spot where he had just entered the door. The sliding door was being constantly bumped into, and the men in shirts could be heard shouting weirdly. However, there were no phalanges on the sliding door, nor on the ground.

That finger bone,

It wasn't nailed to the sliding door, nor did it fall to the ground, but it was nailed to my own chest, and it was constantly drawing blood out of my body.

The Western vampire was still standing where he was when Su Bai entered. His neck was not pierced, and his clothes were not torn open by himself.

But the very beginning appearance, the very beginning posture,

He kept saying dullly:

"Hungry...hungry...blood...blood..."

(Hungry...hungry...blood...blood...)