Chapter 134 Infiltrating

Chapter 134 Infiltrating

In an instant, the wind howled.

The pitch-black sea was rushing toward us.

In the endless darkness, Huai Shi stretched out his arms, feeling the wind blowing towards his face. The pitch-black sea surface was as calm as marble, which could almost reflect his gradually scarlet pupils.

He is like a black bird, galloping briefly between the black sky and the black sea.

Indistinguishable from each other in the darkness.

It's like the black youth in Equatorial Guinea studying black fungus planting technology late at night...

Inexplicably, Huai Shi suddenly thought so.

Then he began to fall, down, towards the sea, so he began to contract his limbs, to meet the impending impact.

And at the moment when the fall was about to end, from the dead silence, roaring thunder broke out.

Relying on the gravitational acceleration and inertial impact brought about by the brief fall, Huai Shi collided with the alienated sea surface, just like a rubber ball hitting a glass plate.

In an instant, the vampire stigmata was activated.

His weight lost one-third in an instant, but the power he unleashed immediately surpassed his usual normal output. He trampled on the broken sea surface, and unexpectedly flew forward, moving forward!

run wild!

It is said that if an adult wants to run on the water, he must reach a speed of more than 110 kilometers per hour, and his muscle strength is more than 15 times higher than that of ordinary people, so that he can rely on the force of the water surface at the moment of contact Hold up your body.

Today's Huai Shi is only measuring his own speed, and he doesn't know how much Fan Helsing's strength exceeds when compared with ordinary people. However, the vampire's physique and speed are different from ordinary people, so that he can achieve this incredible miracle.

It's like a stone thrown in the water.

The vampire who threw away his weight stretched out his arms, and trampled on the surface of the sea briskly and swiftly, leaving behind broken traces, trampling on the bursting ripples, galloping forward.

Like dancing from the top of the waves.

At this moment, besides the unspeakable excitement, there is even a trace of rejoicing in his heart-you know, in the legend, except for a few stagnant puddles, vampires cannot survive any living water. , not to mention the sea.

If he was an authentic vampire in the Wallachia lineage, he would have already sunk in an instant like water, and then was completely digested by the sea water like gastric juice.

But now, he was running wildly forward, catching up with the speed of the steel cruise ship in an instant, even skimming over most of the hull, rushing from the passenger area at the rear to near the public area in front.

Thanks to the hustle and bustle of the passengers and the good sound insulation of the cruise ship, the loud noise of Huai Shi stepping on the water did not attract any attention. Under the cover of darkness, no one would be able to observe the rushing vampire.

As he leaped vigorously, his arms caught the protruding porthole on the outside of the cruise ship.

In just twelve seconds, he felt as if he had run a marathon, and he couldn't help panting violently. Seeing the traces of the seawater corrosion on his shoes, he couldn't help being afraid.

It was like walking a tightrope over the abyss just now, as long as he took one wrong step, he might have no room for regret.

Fortunately, the hardest part is over.

The next step is how to find Hela who was thrown into the kitchen.

Maybe it was the sound of Huai Shi's collision that attracted someone's attention. In the corner of the staff corridor outside the kitchen, the kobold who was peeing while no one was pulling off his belt raised his head suspiciously and looked in the direction of the porthole.

It was still dark outside the window.

empty.

He glanced curiously, then retracted his gaze, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, continued to work hard to learn the impassioned tone, and rehearsed his lines: "I declare that in the name of the dark race, you are sentenced to death!"

After speaking, he felt wrong, the last word should be heavy, he coughed twice, and then started practicing again. However, there were constant banging sounds from the direction outside the window, as if birds were pecking at the glass, which made him unable to calm down.

He scratched the sparse hair on the dog's head irritably, and walked forward, trying to drive away the obstructing bird, but when he got close to the window, he saw nothing.

In the darkness, two scarlet lights suddenly lit up.

Is that a... face?

The next moment, the glass shattered, and a palm suddenly came in from the window, and the five fingers grabbed his throat like iron clamps, and then pulled it out suddenly.

In an instant, he was pulled out of the window involuntarily.

"I practiced well, but unfortunately, I don't have talent as an actor."

Huai Shi finally praised: "Goodbye."

Then, he let go.

Screaming in panic, the kobold fell into the sea and was instantly swallowed by darkness.

As for Huai Shi, as if she had no bones, she deftly got into the narrow porthole and landed on the corridor.

There was silence, as if no one had noticed.

very good.

Next is the time for the debut of the good friend of the stealth game - the ventilation duct!

Relying on the vampire's outstanding skills that even Huai Shi was afraid of, he quietly reached the upper side of the kitchen without spending much effort along the way.

Unexpectedly, Hela was not locked in any cage.

It was just that after being tied up, he was watched by two people, and he sat on a chair weakly, hanging his head weakly, waiting for the next trial.

And those two men were also smoking cigarettes carelessly, speaking something in Roman dialect with a strong accent, and from time to time looked at Hela's figure with a kind of obscene gaze that could almost be said to pass through the world.

There are only two people.

Very good, saved a lot of trouble...

Huai Shi lay on her stomach in the ventilation duct, lowered her head through the ventilation fence, and stared at the faces of the two people below. She didn't know whether it was the successful detection or his good eyesight, but the posture and appearance of the two people could be seen clearly. .

A tall and thin man, his face is full of wood grain-like wrinkles, and his features are conspicuous. It should be the stigmata of a tree spirit.

On the other hand, the short man had obvious cuticles behind his ears, traces of scales could be faintly seen on his exposed hands and neck, and there were faint protrusions on his forehead, like horns.

Although I don't know whether it is a lizard or a cow, it can be concluded that it is a beast's stigmata, which is generally the type that is resistant to high blood and thick, and can be killed quickly by using poison... Soon, Huai Shi realized that something was wrong, because the man vomited on the ground The saliva seemed to be carrying a strong toxin, and the corroded steel plate hissed.

Toxic saliva, and the head that is twice as big as the average person, and the sunglasses on the face...

Huai Shi wiped off her cold sweat, almost making a mistake.

Although it has the characteristics of a large number of lizards and horns, and looks like a reckless man with high blood and thick blood, this guy probably has the stigmata of the 'Basilisk' series.

If he guessed correctly, it should be the third-order stigmata Katoblepas from Greece, one of the legendary descendants of Medusa, who inherited Medusa's ability to kill with eyes.

Although the rumors must be exaggerated, but if he stared at him, he might be poisoned immediately, right?

After all, this kind of ability that uses gaze as the medium is generally quite tricky, and must be handled properly...

Luckily there were only two.

After observing, Huai Shi took a deep breath, slowly took out the weapon on her body, and carefully anointed sword oil and poison with a cotton swab.

Next, it's time to examine the extent of Van Helsing's power and skill as a dark assassin.

He took a deep breath.

I can't feel my heart beating in my chest.

The body temperature dropped rapidly, until finally, it turned into a cold iron stone. Behind the face towel, his face was so pale that there was no blood, only a pair of red pupils became more and more cold.

He melted into the darkness.

In the silence, only the slender test tube was spinning rapidly between Huai Shi's five fingers. In the quick and silent shaking, the color of the thick ink suspended in the middle of the viscous medicine gradually spread, and the liquid in the entire test tube Turned into a viscous ink, no distinction between each other.

At that moment, Huai Shi closed her eyes.

In the kitchen, everyone heard a sharp voice.

It was the sound of the exit of the ventilation duct being shattered under the slash of the blade, and it was fleeting, and then, from the crack in the top of the head, someone shot out.

The moment the two turned their heads back, they saw the figure in mid-air throwing out the test tube towards them. The test tube flew towards them and shattered under their feet. It expanded rapidly, turned into thick smoke, and the blowout spread, engulfing everything.

Darkness came.

And Huai Shi had already fallen from the sky, relying on the strength of her own fall, the dagger in her hand penetrated into the head of the tall and thin tree spirit like a broken bamboo.

Open up the skull, go straight to the brain, and finally a bit of a dagger's cut-off edge pierces through the chin.

In the choking dark mist, the basilisk wearing sunglasses subconsciously wanted to open its mouth to scream, but then felt the wind blowing, and raised a palm from bottom to top, and suddenly pushed it against him. The open jaw bursts with strength.

His open mouth suddenly closed, swallowing the panicked cry, and then stuck out half of his bitten tongue.

Before the blood and tongue fell to the ground, Huai Shi's left hand pulled out a throwing knife from the back waist, and directly nailed it into the basilisk's right shoulder. The fearful memory of the killing wedged the fragile flying knife directly into the gap between the shoulder blades.

And his right hand, which was originally pushing the basilisk's chin, has pulled out a dagger from the back of the neck, and the blade has drawn an arc from the top of Huai Shi's head, across the front of the basilisk's eye sockets.

The two broken sounds overlapped into a fine and crisp sound.

After the shattered sunglasses, the shattered eyeballs had no time to let out the deadly toxin sight, blood had already flowed out, and they could no longer see anything.

In panic, the basilisk tried to back off, waving its remaining left hand vigorously, trying to expel the invisible ghost, but then felt a chill in its chest.

After the dagger completed its mission, it had been thrown into the air by Huai Shi. Immediately afterwards, he pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed it straight ahead—with a muffled sound, it pierced through the heart in the body, and blood gushed out.

Huai Shi let go, caught the dagger falling from the air with her body feeling, and nailed it into the basilisk's throat with her backhand, completely cutting off the last possibility of him making a sound.

Turning around, he looked at another dryad.

The stigmata of this type of plant usually have terrifying vitality. Even if his brain has been pierced, he still retains a little consciousness. He didn't understand what happened during the hard thinking, but just struggled and groped in a daze. With his own head, he pinched the handle on his head dully.

Don't know what happened.

Soon, he won't need to think anymore.

Huai Shi took off the ax behind her back, raised her hand, and swung it out vigorously.

Boom!

The pitch-black smoke spread in an instant, but then dissipated in an instant.

When the curtain was covered, what was revealed was not an exquisite setting, but a tragic blood red.