Straight man training manual

When Jiang Ping arrived at the gathering place of the blood hunters, other blood hunters with special abilities had already arrived, and a young man with yellow hair suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Ping, his nose twitched, "rose, you are not kind, what did you put Bringing the assembly? Shouldn’t there be a mutiny?”

"What?" Jiang Ping adjusted his large and thick black robes without changing his expression. He didn't know why the Blood Hunting Association kept the tradition of wearing black cloaks at gatherings. It is said that these cloaks have been soaked in holy water and have magic resistance. But Jiang Ping felt that after so many years, the holy water had already evaporated.

"I smell blood on you."

"That's really embarrassing. I was on a mission to monitor a blood race before, and I was warned by an emergency."

"No, my sense of smell won't lie." The yellow-haired young man suddenly stretched out his hand, and squeezed out a small bat from Jiang Ping's hood.

It still looked like it was dying, and the little bat with its wings tightly curled up didn't even make a sound when it was pinched twice.

The blood hunters around laughed, and someone shouted: "Yellow, are you overly nervous? It's just a little bat."

"Tsk, spoiler." Huang Mao was about to kill the bat as he said that.

"Give it back to me." Jiang Ping's voice was almost broken with tension.Oddly enough, he felt that this should not be a simple little bat.

"What? When did you start raising this kind of thing like the people in the research institute?"

"Give it back to me." Jiang Ping's silver thorns broke through the ground, and each rose petal was as sharp as a blade, looking beautiful and cruel.

"Okay, okay, I'll return it to you, calm down." The yellow-haired young man threw the bat back, and he didn't intend to confront Jiang Ping, after all, Jiang Ping's combat prowess had been proven in the last annihilation battle.

Jiang Ping gently held the little bat, and rubbed his fingertips twice. The little bat's wings relaxed and hugged his fingers. Jiang Ping didn't know what to say for a while, and wanted to ask him how to tell When I came here, I was afraid that others would find out that it was a vampire and be killed by the crowd, so I had to put it in the pocket of my coat. If the little bat tried hard to pull it, it might reveal a small head.

Wen Hongshan's current mentality is very closed.

The result of his hard work was that he turned into a little bat. He managed to catch up with Jiang Ping before he got into the taxi, and then he was so exhausted that he fell headfirst. When he woke up, he was already in front of a pile of blood hunters. Was pinched in the hand.

Disgraceful and thrown home.

His bat brain was not enough, he was not able to think very well, and soon fell asleep in Jiang Ping's pocket in a daze.

Jiang Ping watched the little bat settle down. On the one hand, he was a little worried that it would suffocate to death if he put it in it.Only then did the attention return to the publisher of this event.

The posters of the event are generally blood hunting scouts. They have strong maneuverability, and their special abilities are generally suitable for fast action, concealment, camouflage, etc. The poster this time is no exception. The opponent wears a half-face mask, and the voice He said in a low voice: "Everyone is called this time because of a previous large-scale assimilation incident. Within a month, at least 20 people have been converted into blood races. Up to now, including the deaths due to the failure of transformation. There have been more than 30 cases."

"Death... I believe everyone is familiar with it."

"Blood roses bloom from the heart. The flesh and blood of all limbs will be drained. It is very similar to the ability of a blood hunter we are familiar with."

Many people in the venue cast their eyes on Jiang Ping, and Jiang Ping didn't mind. He showed his ability again. The only difference between his ability and the description is that his ability is silver, and he doesn't drain flesh.

A dead vampire, even a senior vampire who is not afraid of the sun, is the same after death. The moment the sun rises, the corpse will be turned into dust inch by inch, and there is no trace of its existence.

If you really want to say it, it is very similar to Wen Hongshan's ability.

Jiang Ping took a little luck and asked: "Then that vampire...where is he?"

"A week ago, he appeared at the Second Affiliated Hospital in the local area. After tracking, we found the approximate location of his hiding place. Considering the danger of the opponent, our scouts will continue to give the opponent real-time information in the following week. According to information, I suggest that you start activities in groups of five, and blood hunters from other places can apply to the association for accommodation."

Jiang Ping glanced at the area of ​​the circle. It was in the suburbs, far away from where he lived, but he was not considered an out-of-town blood hunter, so he could only find a nearby hotel at his own expense. It was very humble, close to the old The murderer, Jiang Ping didn't know why he was even a little rejoiced, and he didn't know what he was rejoicing about.

The other blood hunters are still forming teams, looking for suitable teammates, Jiang Ping doesn't care, he first finds a hotel to go back to sleep, he is the last to form a team every time, he is the kind of teammate who can be plugged in and used, You can fit in any team.

Most vampires are nocturnal, so their blood hunters are also forced to turn day and night upside down. Jiang Ping specially asked for a corner room, saying that he sleeps poorly and is afraid of noise. After returning to the room, he quickly took the little bat out of his pocket. Come out, stare at the bat and wait for him to turn into a living person.

But after they stared at each other for a while, Jiang Ping even began to suspect that he was thinking too much.

Could this really be just an ordinary bat?

"I'll give you another minute. If you don't change and come back and explain clearly to me, I'll throw you out of the window."

The bat lying dead and pretending to be dead finally moved, flapping its wings and getting itself into the quilt of the hotel. After a while, a big lump bulged under the quilt.

When Wen Hongshan was pressed down by his flying hair and covered his dissatisfied figure with the quilt in order to maintain his image, Jiang Ping finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"It's too real, so you can't transform directly, but the clothes will be gone once you transform, right?" Jiang Ping laughed and fell on the bed, out of breath.When I didn't notice, the whole person was choked, laughing and coughing.

Wen Hongshan didn't care about his own image anymore, he frowned and pressed his lower abdomen with one hand, while patting Jiang Ping's back with the other.

Jiang Ping laughed for several minutes before stopping, lay on Wen Hongshan's lap through the quilt, stretched out his hand to clasp Wen Hongshan's neck, and looked into the man's eyes.

I have to say that the blood clan looks really good-looking.No wonder so many people are still deceived by blood no matter how many times they are reminded.

Their faces were very close.

520 shouted secretly: kiss me!kiss!kiss!

Wen Hongshan: "Dog on a leash?"

Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment before realizing that the man was asking him if he was going to be put under control.Just like what the two of them did at Jiang Ping's house last time, when Jiang Ping strangled his neck.

"Why did you come here?" Jiang Ping asked.

"Because you don't like being alone." After Wen Hongshan finished speaking confidently, he added a guilty conscience, "I guess."

Jiang Ping didn't expose him, and slandered, probably the widowed vampire who doesn't like to be alone, the dead vampire is stubborn.

"Do you know any information about your abilities? For example, do you know any vampires whose abilities are similar to yours?" Jiang Ping let go of him, turned over and sat up, and asked.

Wen Hongshan had just mastered his abilities, and with some difficulty, he condensed a pitiful and ugly little flower in the palm of his hand.

Said Hua even praised that lump, but Jiang Ping didn't even know what it was.

"Okay, I get it, the next question, do you really, don't know me? Those photos in your room are all me, although they are very blurry, and although you claim to have amnesia, I don't think you look like me. They don't know me."

Wen Hongshan said in his heart, I do know you, not only know you, but also your legal partner.

I know you but I can't say.humble.

In the awkward silence, Wen Hongshan asked hesitantly: "If there is a cause, there must be an effect?"

As a certain, well-known, President Wen.Little is known about online trends among young people.

Jiang Ping struggled to understand Wen Hongshan's words for a while, and even thought he had heard it wrong.

After a while, he uttered the same confused voice in pain: "Your retribution is me?"

Wen Hongshan insulted 520 in his heart unhappily: "This code is inconsistent."

... Who told you it was a password!This pot system does not back!

"I'm talking about cause and effect, your retribution, no, you must have me in your future, and think about it, what did I tell you when you just woke up? Let me tell you, this time! There is no original body! There is no background! There is no ooc! Can you use your clever little brain!"