Chapter 295

In terms of physical fitness, men are just a little better than ordinary people.

But compared to extraordinary humans, the gap is still huge.

so;

This is just an ordinary person who looks like a native of the motherland, nothing more!

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Is there flowers on my face?"

Hood looked down at himself and saw nothing special about himself that deserved attention, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing, I just see that you look a bit like someone I know."

Rody smiled and said.

Hood frowned. His identity was already sensitive. Now that Roddy said this again, Hood couldn't help but wonder if the other party recognized him?

certainly!

Not who he is now, but who he really is.

"I think you must have admitted your mistake."

Hood said.

Rody smiled and nodded, "I think too, if it were him, he would probably order a glass of milk to drink."

Hood, "???"

Ordering a glass of milk at the bar?

Is there any special metaphor for this?

Hood couldn't help but think too much.

Just then;

The door to the bar was pushed open again.

Followed by two men and a woman walking in from the door.

Rody glanced at these three people, with a flash of suspicion in his eyes.

The pale face had smoky eye sockets.

There was also that man, who was a little over two meters tall, but as thin as a stick, and his hands were like chicken feet.

How impressive it is.

"vampire?"

Rody discovered that the three people who just came in were not ordinary people.

The aura emanating from their bodies also carried a strong smell of blood.

Either he has just killed someone, or he has been with blood for a long time.

so;

Based on their appearance, Roddy would guess whether they were three vampires?

After all, vampires in the Marvel world are quite famous. 0.2.

The most famous among them is the Blade Warrior!

The legendary daywalker.

Specialized in hunting vampires.

The life of the Blade Warrior is either hunting vampires or on the way to hunt vampires.

It can be said that he is the lifelong enemy of vampires in the Marvel world!

"Boss, give us three glasses of whiskey."

The three of them sat down in front of the bar. The leader, the man with short hair and pale face, spoke to the black uncle, and then turned to scan the guests in the bar.

"Boss, he's there!"

At this time, the tall and thin man sitting next to him pointed to a man lying drunk and asleep on the table in the corner of the bar, and said to the short-haired man next to him.

The short-haired man glanced at the man sleeping on the table over there, then stood up and walked over there.

"Hey~! You three."

Hood took out his police badge and said to the three of them: "I am the Sheriff of Banshee Town, Hood. I'm warning you, don't make trouble here, do you hear me?!"

The three people in front stopped at this time.

The short-haired man looked back at Hood, and then motioned to the only woman on the side to deal with him.

"Leave it to me, I like this kind of handsome guy best."

The woman was dressed as a goth, with an evil smile on her flaming red lips. She turned around and stood in front of Hood.

"Chief Hood, right?"

The woman smiled and said, "Why don't we go somewhere else and talk about something else?"

The woman's fingers lightly traced Hood's body, her eyes seductive.

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The pale man with short hair walked to the table, reached out and tapped the tabletop gently.

Seeing that the man lying on the table had no intention of getting up, he turned his head and glanced at the tall and thin man next to him, who immediately stepped forward and pulled him up.

"Hey~! Wake up!"

The tall, thin man slapped the man's cheek with his hand.

"Hey~! Stop it!"

Hood was a little confused by the woman just now, but when he saw the situation over there, he immediately woke up and quickly pushed the woman away and walked over there.

"Let go! Do you hear me?"

Hood grabbed the tall, thin man's wrist, raised his head and shouted loudly.

"Get away!"

Unexpectedly, the tall and thin man didn't care about Hood's obstruction at all, and even pushed him back two or three meters, and his back hit another table hard.

The movement here also attracted the attention of several other guests in the bar.

The few people who were still conscious also stood up subconsciously.

"You guys want to cause trouble in Banshee Town?"

"Chief Hood, are you okay?"

It's hard to tell, but this police chief named Hood seems to be quite popular.

Normally when this kind of thing happens, irrelevant people would basically choose to stand by and watch, but these few people chose to side with Sheriff Hood.

The owner of the bar, the black uncle, took out a double-barreled shotgun from behind the bar and pointed it at the three people.

"Don't be impatient!"

The short-haired man smiled, not at all frightened by the battle in front of him.

The next second——

He suddenly blew a breath of black air at the people in the bar.

The black air flow seemed to be alive and directly entangled the people in the bar.

"What the hell is this?"

"Shet~! Am I drunk?"

"Fuck! Stay away from me!"

Several guests 05 retreated in panic, knocking over many tables.

At this moment;

They suddenly found in horror that their bodies were aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They were originally in their thirties or forties, but in just a few breaths, they were almost five or six years older!

This scared them.

They screamed in fear and rushed to the door of the bar as if they were escaping.

But before they ran out of the door, their bodies were so old that they couldn't run at all!

They fell to the ground one by one, and several bones were broken!

"Monsters! They are monsters!!"

Several people who fell to the ground shouted in fear.

They were originally in their thirties or forties, but now they were so old that even the wrinkles on their faces could kill flies!

Horrible! !

Hood looked at this scene with horror and disbelief.

I don't know if the short-haired man did it on purpose.

That black ghost thing didn't entangle him.

Not only him, but also the strange Asian man and the black uncle who owned the bar, were all fine.

The unlucky ones were only the few guests who had just stood up.

At this time, the short-haired man also smiled and looked at the black uncle holding the gun.

"Why don't you shoot yet?"

He seemed to be waiting for the black uncle to shoot, and even urged him.

The black uncle who was just scared and forgot to pull the trigger, and now he heard the reminder of the short-haired man, and he subconsciously pulled the trigger with his finger.

Bang!

A loud gunshot.

The bullets of the shotgun were densely shot at the short-haired man and them.

But the next second!

The dozens of small bullets stopped in the air.

The short-haired man smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch one, and wisps of black smoke came out from his fingertips.

The metal bullets were corroded in an instant and disappeared!

"Human weapons, huh~!"

The short-haired man sneered disdainfully, as if he was laughing at the ridiculousness of human weapons.

The so-called guns are just useless toys in their eyes.

As the short-haired man sneered, dozens of bullets in front of him fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

"Now, you should run!"

He reminded.

The next second -

The black uncle threw away the shotgun in his hand, turned around and ran towards the back door of the bar.

The short-haired man looked at him with a smile.

When the black uncle was about to run to the door, he suddenly turned into a shadow and appeared in front of the black uncle.

Bang!