Chapter Six Hundred and Eighty Five: Gathering of Demons

The door was closed, and Ning Tao gave up going in through the door, but stuck to the wall, soaked into the wall like water, and then carefully and slowly penetrated into the room. The shale bricks and cement made a little blocking feeling, but the wall less than one foot was not an obstacle at all. He passed through it easily, but he didn't rush into the room, but from the wall A face emerged from the body.

This face is invisible to others, unless it is a cultivator or a demon who has the ability of the eye of the sky, it is possible to detect his existence, but there is obviously no such person in this room.

In the room, Ferrancife sat on the sofa, looking at Zuo Bella who had just entered the room. A few Nazi ghosts were standing behind him, each standing upright. Although the old and the young were uneven, their demeanor was a standard military demeanor.

Zuo Bella said, "What should I call you, Francief or the Führer, Mr. Adolf Hitler?"

Ferrancife didn't speak, just looked directly at Zuo Bella's face, and looked into her eyes. His eyes are very sharp, giving people a little intriguing feeling.

"Huh?" Zuo Bella frowned immediately.

"Whoever it is, Miss Zuo Bella." Ferrancife finally stood up from the sofa, and stretched out a hand as an invitation, "Please sit down."

Zuo Beila sat on the sofa and said indifferently: "You know my purpose, I like to talk directly to the topic, let's start."

Ferrancife sat on the sofa and was silent for a while before speaking: "There were originally a hundred of us, but many of them died. We thought we couldn't escape the pursuit of death until your people appeared in front of us." .He gave us medicine, and he gave us blood transfusions, and made us come here. He mentioned you, and showed us your recorded TV..."

"That's called a video." A Blackfire company mercenary corrected.

Zuo Bella glared at him, and he then closed his mouth.

Ferrancife went on to say: "You asked us to come here to meet you, and you said that you are willing to help us solve the problem completely, and even gain more power. What I want to know is what you will do, and what do you want from us? What?"

Zuo Bella said, "Are you aware of your own situation?"

"what do you mean?"

"You are actually dead and shouldn't exist. There is a change in this world, a crack is forming, and a power beyond nature has been produced. You were all powerful figures in your era,

A strong person must have a strong soul. Opportunities are only given to the strong, so you are lucky, you are back again. But this world does not allow you, so you will die one by one. Once you die this time, you will have nothing left. "

A few Nazi ghosts could no longer maintain that serious expression.

Zuo Bella went on to say: "Actually, if I hadn't given you medicine and had someone help you exchange blood, you would have died too. But this can't completely solve your problem, so you will feel cold and need warm blood. "Speaking of which, she shifted her eyes to look at some dried fish on the tea table, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, "It's not fish blood, what you want is warm human blood, thanks to you, you are still the one who swept half the world." , don’t you even kill people now?”

The blond youth scolded loudly: "Pay attention to your words! You should know who you are talking to!"

Zuo Bella was not angry, and said lightly: "You are?"

"Dietrich," said the blond youth, and after a pause he added, "now also called Müller."

Dietrich, Adolf Hitler's most trusted bodyguard, Müller was clearly the name of the blond youth.

Zuo Beila said: "It turned out to be the most powerful bodyguard captain in the Gestapo. If you don't need my help, I can leave now. Do you need me to leave?"

Muller was still talking, but Ferrancife raised his hand, and then he closed his mouth.

"Go on, Miss Zuobella," said Francife.

Zuo Beila smiled: "My lord, you and your people have only one chance. I have the ability to solve your problems, so that you will not be taken away by the god of death, and even gain powerful power. Of course, this is everyone's responsibility." , I want you and your people to do one thing for me..."

She didn't go on.

Ning Tao was secretly anxious.

"What do you want us to do?" asked Francieve.

But Zuo Bella stood up from the sofa: "You guys stay here temporarily, and I will tell you when I arrange it. Besides, you are not the only ones involved in this matter, there are many people like that who will came here."

"Who else?" A tall and thin old man asked.

"You will know soon." Zuo Bella looked at him and asked again, "Who are you?"

The tall and thin old man said: "Wolfgang, you won't know this name because it is the name of a mechanical engineer, but you should remember my other name Himmler."

Himmler, the head of the Gestapo, was second only to Hitler in the Nazi world.

Hearing this name, Ning Tao suddenly believed in what Zuo Beila said just now, the stronger the soul, the stronger the soul, so there will be such an "opportunity". The few Nazi possessors in front of me were all people who set off a bloody storm decades ago and controlled the wheel of history. There are also Wu Zetian and Han Xin. In their respective times, how could they not be the figures who control the wheel of history?

It was completely different from Ning Tao's feelings. Hearing the name Xilem, Zuo Beila just smiled faintly: "You wait here, you are safe here. I have made arrangements, and I will see you again. That's when you'll know what I want you to do."

"You're leaving like this? We need food, and money," Mueller said.

Zuo Bella said: "Food? There is food everywhere in this town. If you want to eat fish, I will be very disappointed in you."

These words are to make these Nazi possessors prey on the living like blood demons.

Before Zuo Beila could reach the door, Ning Tao retreated from the wall, walked through the corridor, returned to his own room, and then returned to his body.

Nascent Soul enters, he exits.

Just as Ning Tao opened his eyes, footsteps came from the door again, and he closed his eyes again.

Click.

With a soft bang, the door opened.

This time Zuo Beila walked in alone, her pace was fast, but there was no obvious sound under her feet. This has nothing to do with the carpet on the floor, it's her deliberately controlling the sound of footsteps.

As she approached, Ning Tao's heart suddenly became tense. He has been enduring these things all the time. On the island in the middle of the lake, even if the mercenary punched him, he didn't fight back, so as not to startle the snake, and brew a plan to kill Nicholas Conti. This plan has not yet taken shape, how could he make a big mistake because of a small mistake?

If he hadn't thought of killing Nicholas Conti this month, Ning Tao would probably have been shot by Zuo Bella at this moment, how could he allow her to be arrogant!

However, still can't do that.

Zuo Beila stopped by the bed. She looked at the black boy version of Ning Tao who was lying on the bed. After a few seconds, she slowly bent down and brought her mouth to Ning Tao's neck. The split red lips Li suddenly revealed four sharp cutting teeth.

Ning Tao suddenly sighed in his heart, this Zuo Beila obviously wanted to suck his blood. Leaving aside the question of whether it would be contagious or not, he definitely didn't want to be bitten on the neck by a female blood demon. Even the patience to kill Nicholas Conti has a limit, and Zuo Bella's actions at this moment obviously exceeded that limit.

There seems to be God's will in the dark, and it is destined that this trip to Huangshi Lake will scare the snake.

However, killing Zuo Bella was worthwhile.

Ning Tao's right palm was slowly retracted to complete a grasping posture. In this posture, he could release the spear in the flesh and poke Zuo Bella immediately after shaking the Tianzi version of the Yingu Town Spirit Talisman.

Zuo Beila's teeth are getting closer and closer to Ning Tao's neck...

"What are you all doing standing there?" The sound of the shotgun, and the sound of him walking this way.

Zuo Bella retracted her teeth in an instant, straightened her waist, turned around and walked towards the door.

In the corridor, two mercenaries from the Blackfire Company stopped the shotgun going this way.

Zuo Bella walked out of the door and closed the door with her hands.

Only then did Ning Tao open his eyes, but he still lay motionless on the bed, just listening to the sound outside the door with his ears.

"I heard the sound of someone falling in that room, and the door was ajar. I thought he needed help, so I went in and took a look." Zuo Bella said.

"That's Mr. Johnny's room, what's wrong with him?" Shotgun asked with concern.

"He was drunk and fell to the ground. I helped him onto the bed. But I don't want him to know about it. Can you keep it a secret for me?" Zuo Bella said.

"Of course no problem." The voice of the shotgun.

"Okay, goodbye." Zuo Bella led the people away.

The crisis is lifted.

It's not really a crisis, it's just a nuisance.

Ning Tao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, recalling what happened just now, and secretly said in his heart: "Does she want to suck my blood, or test me?"

This is really hard to judge, but what is certain is that if the shotgun hadn't come upstairs, he would have shot Zuo Bella in the next second.

Boom.

There was a knock on the door.

Ning Tao didn't respond, and snored a little with his nostrils.

"Really drunk." The voice of the shotgun, and then he also left.

Ning Tao just got up from the bed. He went into the bathroom, bit his finger and drew a bloody lock in a corner that couldn't be cleaned, and then opened the door of convenience to return to Tiandao Medical Hall. After returning to the Tiandao Medical Hall, he opened another blood lock non-stop, and then walked in.