Chapter 87: Vampires attacking from the dark!

"Kacha!"

Peter stepped on the broken glass at the door and entered the bar.

The dark wooden floor of the bar was covered in blood.

A pungent, fishy smell penetrated his nostrils.

The record player on the bar counter was still playing songs by the band "Iron Butterfly".

Following the strange feeling in his heart, Peter came here.

It seemed that the existence that was closely connected with him had appeared here.

He walked over to the bar, stepping on the sticky blood on the wooden floor.

The strong smell of alcohol rushed into his nose, making his brows frown.

He glanced at the whiskey glass on the bar, then gently held it in his hand.

There was still some unfinished whiskey in the liquor glass, which exuded a rich aroma.

Peter held the glass up to his eyes.

The feeling of being able to resonate with the alien embryo in his body became even stronger.

Pondering, he put down his glass of liquor and looked inside the bar.

There was blood everywhere, and the floor had signs of being pushed up from the bottom. The marks formed in the room were very similar to those when he fought with Helen that night.

The plants in the corner of the bar had withered and were emitting a strange smell.

Looking around, Peter slowly walked to the pool table in the bar.

There was blood and human tissue scattered here, and the smell was even stronger.

Near the scattered and overturned furniture, an intact body lay there.

The other person was short and stocky, with a round body that looked like a fat sausage.

Leaning on the pool table, the corpse's head drooped down, blood constantly flowing from the corner of its mouth.

Peter squatted down, trying to get a better look at the corpse's face.

Before he could lift the guy's head, a breath of life suddenly emerged from inside the corpse.

Then, under Peter's gaze, the short and strong corpse suddenly began to breathe.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Suddenly the guy covered his chest and breathed heavily through his mouth.

"Cough cough."

Coughing, the short and strong man raised his head.

He was startled to see the stranger looking directly at him.

At this time, Peter's body was covered with a black exoskeleton, and under the cover of the dark night, he was full of mystery.

"Who are you?"

The short and strong man squeezed out a word from his throat.

Peter didn't speak at first. He looked at the guy in front of him with some surprise.

He clearly felt that the other person was dead, why did he suddenly come back to life? !
"This is a bar, who do you think I am?"

Peter frowned and asked him, "What happened here?"

The man, thinking that the other person was a guest, immediately relaxed his tense heart.

"I do not know."

He panted slightly and said to Peter, "I was playing billiards with my friends, and a woman suddenly attacked us."

The short and strong man said with lingering fear: "She is not human, and that kind of thing cannot be controlled by humans."

"What kind of thing?"

Peter questioned him.

"Plants. She can make the plants in the bar move and kill people."

The short and stocky man looked with horror at a plant in the corner of the bar.

But all he saw was blood and withered plants on the ground.

When Peter heard the other person talking about plants, he knew who he was talking about.

"Where did she go?"

Peter continued to ask him.

"I-I didn't see it. Let me think about it." The short and strong man exhaled, as if he wanted to say the rest of the words, but he stammered and only made unclear sounds.

Peter frowned and moved closer.

The short and strong man also leaned over, as if he wanted to say something in Peter's ear.

Seeing how weak he looked, he probably didn't even have the strength to speak.

The moment he got close to Peter's ear, something strange happened.

The man opened his bloody mouth with fangs exposed, roared, and bit Peter's neck.

There was a flash of bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and just when he was proudly thinking that he could eat the guy in front of him as blood food.

"Snapped!"

The next second, his mouth was pinched.

The other person suddenly stretched out his hand and clamped his jaw like a pair of pliers, making him completely unable to make any sound.

"Well!"

He looked at Peter with shocked eyes, who slowly turned his head, full of disbelief.

I am now a vampire, and since my transformation, my strength and speed are far beyond those of ordinary people.

Even though he was a little weak after just being reborn from the blood, he shouldn't be able to resist this guy.

Peter pinched the short and strong man's chin and stared at the fangs and scarlet eyes inside his mouth.

"Vampire?"

Staring at the other person, Peter frowned.

As far as he knew, vampires existed in the Marvel world.

Although he was not a big fan of Marvel, he knew the name of Blade.

Blade is famous for hunting vampires.

Peter pulled his thoughts out of his recollection, released the other person's pinched chin, and slowly stood up.

The short and stocky man let out a long sigh, and his mouth seemed to grow back onto his body.

Subconsciously, he prepared to pounce on the opponent again.

Now the urge to suck blood has completely overwhelmed his reason.

"Hey!"

A sharp, invisible black object flashed through the darkness like a flash and pierced his heart violently.

The feeling of weakness came over him again, and it was accompanied by uncontrollable pain.

Then he felt that the thing that pierced his heart was lifted up.

He let out a muffled groan of pain, but before he could utter his last words, his vision went dark and he quickly lost consciousness.

"Wow!"

The vampire turned into a bloody rain that splashed onto the floor, making the smell of blood in the bar even worse.

After Peter dealt with the opponent, he retracted his tail.

Although he had beaten the opponent to the bone, he did not let down his guard.

He covered the entire room with his awareness, paying attention to every movement.

Vampires have the ability to resurrect, and he doesn't know if they will be resurrected again.

After waiting for a few minutes and confirming that the other party was dead, Peter conducted a brief search in the bar and prepared to leave after finding nothing of value.

As soon as I walked out of the bar, I saw several police cars coming towards us.

A police car whizzed past Peter.

Captain Custer, who was driving the police car, turned his head and looked outside.

My eyes just happened to catch a glimpse of Peter's back.

Slightly stunned, he slowed down unconsciously in an attempt to see more clearly, but the other person's figure only flashed by.

Standing on the rooftop of a high-rise building, Peter looked at the police who had arrived.

With a slight movement of his mind, the tail shaped like an alien tail spike behind him extended to his chest.

Staring at the weapon in front of him, he fell into deep thought.

Although there is no trace of Helen for the time being, it is possible to test whether the alien embryo in his body will absorb the vampire's genes and evolve again if he kills the vampire just like he killed Frank last time.

(End of this chapter)