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When he returned to the supermarket, Mike found Old Earl in a daze in front of the cash register. There was no customer in the store.

Although there aren't usually many customers, it's still too deserted.

Soon, Mike found the source of the loneliness.

Blade was wearing sunglasses and sitting upright, with his katana lying across his knees.

The man on the left is wrapped in a hooded black cloak—the lining is blood red.He was hunched over and exuding a cold aura.

On the right is a man in his 30s, with a strong build and thick hair, eyebrows, and beard. Coulson would probably bite his handkerchief after looking at it.This man reminded Mike of Wolverine, whom he had met once.

The trio was in the supermarket, it would be strange if there were customers.

"Mike."

"Blade, long time no see."

The two have fought side by side, and friendship between men sometimes does not require too many words.

"How are you doing?" Mike asked.

"Nothing has changed. I will go wherever there are vampires." Blade's expression was cool: "The vampires in New York were frightened by you and hid. They had no choice but to go to New Jersey. This is when I met two people in New Jersey, and I also had a deep understanding of hunting. Interested in killing vampires.”

The cloaked man took off his hood, revealing pointed ears, red eyes, long fangs, and a pale face, making him look like a vampire.More like a vampire than most vampires, to be exact.

"Morbius." The cloaked man introduced himself, and then looked at Mike with strange eyes. "Most people would be frightened when they see me like this."

"You said you're an ordinary person. No matter how humble I am, I don't think I'm an ordinary person." Mike said, "Mike Tang, just call me Mike."

Blade briefly explains the origin of Morbius.

Morbius has a different origin than other vampires.While other vampires derive from the magical power of the Dark Book, Morbius is a product of science.

Michael Morbius, Nobel Prize-winning biochemist.In order to treat a rare blood disease, Morbius used bats and electric shocks for experimental treatment, and turned into a "vampire" who relied on constantly sucking blood to survive.

This person is both good and evil.In the future, he may become Spider-Man's main opponent.

At this stage, Morbius is studying and hunting vampires with Blade, hoping to regain his human appearance.

The hairy man named Jack Russell, nicknamed "The Night Werewolf", is the victim of an ancient family curse.

"You have a good stay in New Jersey, how can you go back to New York? The air there is too fresh and you are not used to it. Do you want to go back to New York and breathe in the car exhaust?" Mike joked.

"Vampires are active in New York again," Blade said.

"I know." Mike nodded.

Yesterday, Fat Jerry sent him information about vampires, but due to delays in major events such as hacking and picking up girls, he didn't have time to read it carefully.

"Maybe it has something to do with Dracula." Blade was very serious.

Dracula?

No way.

I just beat the grandchildren. According to the rules, the sons, fathers, and grandfathers should take turns to play. Isn't it a bit exaggerated to have an ancestor pop up all of a sudden?

"Are you sure?" Mike asked.

"Yes." Blade nodded, "According to intelligence, Danica Talos of the Vampire Council awakened Dracula in the pyramid in Afghanistan."

Mike stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and his eyes gradually changed: "Dracula is said to be unkillable. But someone said that monsters will die when killed. Which one is right?"

Mike took out his notebook and opened the email from Fat Jerry.The content of the email was not long, but it provided an address of a suspected vampire factory.

"Leaving right away?" Mike asked.

"Night." Blade said.

Vampires sleep during the day, and there are only ghosts in the factory.Go there at night and catch a few vampires for interrogation.

There are two things that Blade didn't say. Although Morbius is not an orthodox vampire, he hates sunlight.The combat effectiveness of the Night Werewolf becomes stronger after dark, and changes periodically with the waxing and waning of the moon.

They agreed to meet in the evening and the three of them left.Blade saw a strange expression on Morbius's face.

"what's wrong?"

"The smell of that person's blood is very tempting, like red wine that has been sealed in an oak barrel for many years. You can't help but want to open it and have a taste." Morbius revealed two sharp fangs.

"You'd better hold back, or Mike will break all your teeth." Blade sneered, sighing in his heart.Morbius's bloodlust grew stronger and stronger, sometimes even overriding his reason.Blade also has bloodlust, and he knows how difficult it is to restrain desire, just like a thousand knives cutting into the heart.

Just hope Morbius doesn't cross that line.Otherwise, today's comrades will be tomorrow's enemies.

The Night Werewolf agreed with Blade: "My intuition tells me that it's best not to mess with him."

Morbius smiled sinisterly and said, "Don't worry, I was just joking."

Dao Feng snorted: "It's best."

Night falls.

Blade drove Mobius and Night Werewolf Mike in his big G, and the group came to the suburbs.

According to intelligence, this is the warehouse of a biological company.

The Night Werewolf sniffed and said, "I smell the scent of many different people, and the breath of life is very weak."

Morbius grinned, "The smell of blood, a lot of blood."

Blade sighed: "It seems to be a vampire factory, and it's not small."

After being captured in a vampire factory, after a week or two, even if you are rescued, your body will be irreversibly damaged.After more than a month, he basically became a vegetative state.

"Get ready for action," Blade said.

"I'll come first."

Mobius got out of the car, took a few steps, opened his cloak, and flew up like a bat.

After flying to the roof, Morbius got in through the ventilation window.

Ten seconds later, the red door slowly opened.

Morbius stood on the door panel and made an elegant gesture to invite him in.

After entering, Blade, Mike, and Night Werewolf all remained silent.

Transparent bags are hung on the shelves, containing humans. Some tubes provide nutrients to humans, while others draw quantitative blood from blood vessels.

There are thousands of such bags, densely packed.

"hiss!"

It was the first time for the Night Werewolf to see a vampire factory. While his hair stood on end, he felt extremely angry.

"drink!"

The Night Werewolf's figure grew taller, his hair grew longer, and he became a werewolf.He sniffed and rushed into the factory.

Soon, vampire screams came from inside.

"Does he want silver weapons or garlic?" Mike asked.

Normal weapons are not effective against vampires.

"No." Blade shook his head, "But the werewolf's claws have a special tearing effect on vampires."

Mike thought that maybe the werewolf's curse had the same origin as the vampire's curse - from the "Dark Book".This might explain the problem.

This is not the first time that Blade and Mike have seen a vampire factory, but this time it is larger in scale and has more advanced equipment.Blade found the console and pulled the shivering operator out of the ground.

"Don't kill me, this is just my job, I didn't kill anyone." Ha Gui is a young and beautiful girl, who probably dreams of eternal youth.

Blade: "System password?"

The girl trembled and said the password.

"It's also a job to clean up the scum, but I really can't bear to watch such a young and beautiful girl die under my gun." Mike sighed.

boom!

"So, I will turn my head and not look."