When he returned to the supermarket, Mike found Old Earl dazed 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 black Cloak with a hood - the lining is blood red. His body is hunched and exuding a cold aura.
On the right is a man in his thirties, 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 lately?" Mike asked.
"Nothing has changed. Wherever there is Vampire, I will go there." Blade said with a cool expression, "New York's Vampire was frightened by you and hid. I had no choice but to go to New Jersey. I met two people at New Jersey and they were also interested in hunting Vampire."
The Cloak person takes off his hood, revealing pointed ears, red eyes, long fangs, and a pale face, giving him a real Vampire look. To be precise, he looks more like Vampire than most Vampires.
"Morbius." Cloak introduced himself, and then looked at Mike with strange eyes, "Most people would be frightened when they see me like this."
"You said you are an ordinary person. No matter how humble you are, I don't think I am 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 Vampire. Other Vampire originate from the magical power of "Darkhold", while Morbius is a product of science.
Mike Er. Morbius, a biochemist who obtained Nobel Prize. In order to treat a rare blood disease, Morbius used Bat and electric shock for experimental treatment. As a result, he became "Vampire" who relies on continuous blood sucking to survive.
This person is both good and evil. In the future, he may become Little Spider's main opponent.
At this stage, Morbius is following Blade to study and hunt Vampire, hoping to regain his human form.
The hairy man named Jack Russell, nicknamed "Werewolf by Night", is the victim of an ancient family curse.
"You've had a good stay at New Jersey, how can you go back to New York? The air there is too fresh and I'm not used to it. I want to go back to New York to breathe in the car exhaust?" Mike joked.
"Vampire is active again in New York." Blade said.
"I know." Mike nodded.
Yesterday Fat Jerry sent him a piece of information about Vampire. Due to delays in major events such as hacking and picking up girls, he didn't have time to read it carefully.
"It may be related to Dracula." Blade is 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 the information, Vampire Council's Danika. Talos awakened Dracula in Afghanistan's pyramid."
Mike stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and his eyes gradually changed. "Dracula, it is said that it cannot be killed. But someone said that monsters will die if they are killed. That is right."
Mike took out his notebook and opened the email sent by Fat Jerry. The content of the email was not long and provided an address that seemed to be that of Vampire Factory.
"Leaving right away?" Mike asked.
"Let's go tonight." Blade said.
Vampire sleeps during the day, and there are only Vampire Cultists in the factory. Go there at night, and catch a few Vampire for interrogation.
There are two points that Blade did not mention. Although Morbius is not the orthodox Vampire, it hates sunlight very much. Werewolf by Night's combat effectiveness is stronger after dark, and it 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 Morbius looking strange.
"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 smash all your teeth." Blade sneered and sighed in his heart. Morbius's bloodthirsty desire is getting stronger and stronger, and sometimes even overwhelms his reason. Blade also has bloodthirsty desire. He knows how difficult it is to restrain desire, like a thousand knives cutting into the heart.
I just hope that Morbius will not cross that line. Otherwise, today's comrades will be tomorrow's enemies.
Werewolf by Night agreed with Blade: "My intuition tells me that it's best not to offend him."
Morbius smiled sadly, "Don't worry, I was just joking."
Blade snorted coldly, "It's best."
Night falls.
Blade drove Morbius and Werewolf by Night Mike drove his G-Wagon, and the group came to the suburbs.
According to the intelligence, this is the warehouse of a biological company.
Werewolf by Night 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 Vampire Factory, and the scale is not small."
If you are caught Vampire Factory, after a week or two, even if you are rescued, your body will be irreversibly damaged. If it takes more than a month, you will basically become a vegetative state.
"Get ready for action." Blade said.
"I'll go first."
Mobius got out of the car, took a few steps, opened Cloak, and flew up like 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 a gesture to invite you in, his movements were graceful.
After entering, Blade, Mike, and Werewolf by Night all remained silent.
Transparent bags are hung on the shelves, containing humans. Some tubes provide nutrients to humans, while others draw a certain amount of blood from blood vessels.
There are thousands of such bags, densely packed.
"Hiss!"
Werewolf by Night This was the first time I saw Vampire Factory. I was horrified and at the same time, I felt extremely angry.
"Drink!"
Werewolf by Night's body grew taller and his hair grew longer, turning into Werewolf. He sniffed and rushed into the factory.
Soon, the scream of Vampire came from inside.
"Does he want silver weapons or garlic?" Mike asked.
Normal weapons are not effective against Vampire.
"No." Blade shook his head, "But Werewolf's minions have a special tearing effect on Vampire."
Mike thought, maybe the curse of Werewolf has the same origin as the curse of Vampire - from "Darkhold". This can explain the problem.
This is not the first time Blade and Mike have seen Vampire Factory, but this time the scale is larger and the equipment is more advanced. Blade found the console and pulled out the trembling operator from the underground.
"Don't kill me, this is just my job, I didn't kill anyone." Vampire Cultists 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 work 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.
Bang!
"So, I will turn my head and not look."