Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
Once every twenty years, the Red Moon shines like a glossy Red agate, as if it has been moistened, or like a freshly coated hawthorn ball, both beautiful and delicious. More than half of the people in City M have flocked to the coastal avenue on the east side to admire the moon, while waiting for the midnight super fireworks show. This has made it convenient for the werewolves to act, making Lai Dai feel even more like the heavens are helping him.
It's already bedtime at the sanatorium at ten o'clock, with only the night lights in the hallways and corridors still on. After about an hour, the last light in one of the bedrooms went out, and the duty nurses had also made their rounds and gone to rest in their rooms. Now, it was time for them to make their move.
Lai Dai A glance, and five dark figures quickly darted out, leaping a few times and entering the sanatorium. The five werewolves looked very young, about seventeen or eighteen, but their movements were as skilled as seasoned thieves. In just a few moments, they had unlocked the door to the hall and stealthily slipped inside. But before they could cross the hall, the night lights inside and outside suddenly went out, making it impossible to see what was happening inside from the outside. Lai Dai was also startled, had they been discovered? Then, a faint light lit up in the hall, and Lai Dai's tense heart relaxed slightly. It was the portable flashlight of the vanguard team, so everything inside should be fine.
Werewolf A (shining the flashlight, speaking in a low voice): "It's okay, the circuit breaker tripped, I'll switch it back on!"
Werewolf B (anxiously): "Don't move!"
It was too late. At the moment when the clueless rookie touched the circuit breaker, dozens of red ropes shot out from the four corners of the hall. The unprepared werewolves were scalded and couldn't help but let out a low growl. Before they could catch their breath, five silent bullets took their lives directly.
It's been over twenty minutes, and the faint light of the flashlight in the hall hasn't moved. Lai Dai's patience is wearing thin, not knowing what those five useless people are up to. He immediately orders everyone to move out. He had already planned to go in and give each of them a beating, but when he saw the five bodies, stiff and covered in burn marks with gunshot wounds to their foreheads, he was stunned. Then, a raging anger surged through him.
Lai Dai (in a deep voice): "Go! Drag everyone out from inside!"
A random kick at the door, but there was no one inside. It's a trap! This was Lai Dai's first reaction, and he quickly ordered a retreat. The red rope shot out again, and except for Lai Dai and a few experienced werewolves, everyone else was burned to varying degrees. The sounds of pain rose and fell like a scene from an unspeakable R-rated movie.
"Bang!" A werewolf fell, landing in the cold light zone, a burnt caramel-like circle marking the bullet hole in its forehead, eyes wide open in death. The entire sanatorium seemed to have been paused, silent and still, with only the old clock on the wall making a grinding sound as it swung back and forth. The faint glow of the Red Moon also dyed the hall as if it were a bloodbath.
"Awoo~" A wolf-shaped doll pinned to the roulette wheel popped out of the clock box, wailing and howling as if in agony. It's midnight, and the super fireworks show begins.
Lai Dai (urgently): "Transform! Let's go!"
Missed it again. The next second after the echo of fireworks in the night sky, the mechanism started, and a rain of bullets poured down in an instant. Even the werewolves holding weapons in their hands found it difficult to defend themselves, and several werewolves who hadn't had time to transform lay on the ground after just a few blows. Those who had reverted to their original form didn't fare any better, either getting shot in the arm or having their legs pierced with bloodstained fur and grass. As the leader, Lai Dai was determined to protect his subordinates, but even with his speed and strength, he couldn't protect everyone. By the time they escaped from the sanatorium, only half of the thirty-odd people who had set out were left.
Lai Dai dared not linger. Although he was unscathed, most of his subordinates were injured, and now that they had all reverted to their original forms, they had to feed on blood, or they couldn't change back to human form. Taking advantage of the late hour, he urged everyone to hurry back, as the warehouse contained plenty of fresh meat and blood plasma, just enough to tide them over. The werewolves running through the night were too preoccupied to notice the unmanned aerial vehicle surveilling them from a distance, flashing a faint red light one after another.
The werewolf back at the base could no longer suppress the restless beast within, breaking open the warehouse door and rushing in to grab fresh meat and blood, swallowing it all without a trace of humanity. Ultimately, a werewolf is not human, no matter how well disguised, it cannot shed its instinct to feast on flesh and blood.
Wen Xi (leaning against the warehouse door): "Hey! What are you guys eating and drinking?"
The enchanting female voice interrupted the meal, and the werewolves all bared their teeth, with shreds of meat and blood still hanging on them. Lai Dai transformed back into human form the moment she heard the voice, holding a gun defensively. The other werewolves also put down their meat and blood, glaring at the bold, red-cloaked, and hooded stranger in front of them.
Wen Xi: "Tsk tsk! Look at all of you, eating so unattractively. Those who know would say you werewolves are spirited, but those who don't would think you're just like dogs."
Lai Dai: "What do you mean?"
Wen Xi: "A leopard can't change its spots... um, something like that!"
Lai Dai: "So, you're just opposing us."
Wen Xi: "It's not just me, it's me and us."
More than twenty girls walked out. They were dressed like strangers, wearing red cloaks with their faces covered by huge hoods, only revealing their red lips. Under the cloaks were black tight protective suits, and on their feet were black hard leather combat boots. The weapons and equipment revealed between their steps were no less impressive than those of werewolves. One of the women walked straight to the leading position, while the stranger who had spoken earlier stepped back behind her. It seems that she is the real boss!
Zhu Hong (indifferently): "Lai, Dai."
Lai Dai: "You actually know me, no wonder you were able to kill so many of my men."
Zhu Hong: "Humans? You lot are nothing but a bunch of livestock."
Lai Dai: "The ancient saying of your kind is indeed true, women are hard to raise. Your words are so harsh, was no one there to teach you?"
Zhu Hong: "No one taught me, it's all thanks to you."
Lai Dai: "Me? It seems like we really are old friends, but I don't know if you are the one I'm thinking of."
Zhu Hong said nothing, just took off the hat, pointed to the left eye with a cold and indifferent expression, and smirked provocatively. Lai Dai finally saw the woman's face clearly, and it gradually matched the distant memory of that young, weak, helpless, and frightened face.
Lai Dai: "Hahaha! Stinky girl, it's really you! Want revenge? I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"
Wen Xi: "You scoundrel can't control people's affairs. Today we will represent the moon and eliminate you!"
Lai Dai: "We were just worrying that we wouldn't have enough blood to drink!"
When enemies meet, their eyes turn red with hatred. In an instant, Lai Dai reverted to its original form, roaring loudly as all the werewolves launched their attack. This was the moment Little Red Riding Hood and the others had been waiting for! Red capes fluttered, blocking the wolves' line of sight as Little Red Riding Hood and her companions swiftly maneuvered past, seizing the high ground and surrounding the werewolves, leaving Lai Dai outside the circle.
Fang Tong: "Form up!"
The Little Red Riding Hoods each threw a red rope with bells attached towards the sisters at the opposite corners, creating a crisscrossing net that blocked the werewolves' path. Several reckless ones tried to break through, but were burned and left with bloodstains upon contact, causing the others to hesitate. Just as Lai Dai was about to go and rescue them, a red energy blade shattered a hole in the concrete ground in front of his feet.
Zhu Hong: "Your opponent tonight is me."
As the one-on-one battle just began, the group battle on the other side seemed to be coming to an end. The Little Red Riding Hoods have been sisters for many years, with agile movements and tacit cooperation. The ringing of the bells resounded, causing the already injured werewolves to howl incessantly. Those who were not injured were also unable to break free from the scorching ropes due to the interference of the bells. With another command from Fang Tong, the Little Red Riding Hoods quickly tightened the red ropes in their hands, forcing the werewolves to huddle together. There was no longer the wild arrogance of the wolves, but rather the appearance of lost dogs.
Seeing his subordinates in trouble, Lai Dai's attacks became increasingly fierce, his swollen muscles bulging alarmingly. His punches created half-meter deep craters and swept away red energy blades. However, Zhu Hong had undergone years of training and combat, and was not to be underestimated. She conjured a series of energy blades, linking them into a whip that tightly restrained Lai Dai's movements.
Zhu Hong: "Now!"
Little Red Riding Hood pulled out their guns from their waists, without any hesitation, without a word, a violent gunshot rang out, and the werewolves in the net all gasped for breath. Some were shot in the head, some had their brains pierced through their ears, some had their skulls cracked, some had blood splattering from their necks, each death was gruesome.
Having been the tribal leader for so many years, Lai Dai had never been bullied like this before. His eyes widened, filled with bloodshot, unafraid of the pain of his limbs being cut by the air blade, he managed to break free. Now he was like a mad wolf without consciousness, his head tilted, bones cracking, his terrifying throat sound getting heavier, as if coming from the depths of hell. Zhu Hong thought he would attack her, but unexpectedly, Lai Dai staggered and turned towards Little Red Riding Hood. The two closest Little Red Riding Hood couldn't dodge in time and were unfortunately crushed by Lai Dai, like broken dolls discarded on the side.
For this battle, the Little Red Riding Hoods are prepared to die at any moment. Tonight's operation is only missing Lai Dai, the strongest one. Even if they witness their sisters' tragic deaths, the others remain steadfast.
Zhu Hong: "Fang Tong! Wen Xi!"
Fang Tong/Wen Xi: "Understood!"
Fang Tong: "Sisters, use the Crimson Moon Strike!"
Little Red Riding Hood's usual red energy blade is formed by instantly condensing the air, while the "Crimson Moon Strike" involves mobilizing the body's energy and infusing it into the energy blade, forming a crimson crescent that lingers for a long time. Its killing power is more than ten times that of a normal energy blade. The only cost is that for every enemy killed, the user will suffer 999 injuries. It can be said that once the "Crimson Moon Strike" is unleashed, it's essentially a mutual destruction.
Zhu Hong, Fang Tong, and Wen Xi leaped to the triangular position of Lai Dai. The Little Red Riding Hoods used the three of them as points, lined up, formed hand seals, and launched the "Crimson Moon Kill" formation. Lai Dai originally intended to disperse the energy blades as before, but unexpectedly, this time the energy blades were several times sharper, cutting his wrist and even piercing into his palm. Seeing him in pain, the Little Red Riding Hoods acted even faster, relentlessly shooting the dense energy blades at the target, turning what was clearly a wolf into a hedgehog.
Lai Dai became increasingly agitated, charging recklessly within the formation. Each time he was about to harm someone, two bell-red ropes would entangle him from behind, causing both unbearable pain and mental disturbance. Half an hour later, he finally couldn't hold on any longer and knelt down.
Little Red Riding Hood and the others had stopped the "Crimson Moon Kill." Although it had cost them greatly, the red string defense had not been removed. If Lai Dai made any move, they could intercept it in time. But they were overly cautious. The once proud Wolf King had already fallen, and Lai Dai had nothing but unwillingness in his murky eyes. He had schemed for so many years, only to be ruined by a group of women.
At that moment, Zhu Hong drew the gun from her waist, slowly raised it, and aimed at Lai Dai's heart.
Zhu Hong: "Lai Dai, it's time to come back."
Lai Dai was unwilling, but closed his eyes and waited for death. Just as Zhu Hong was about to pull the trigger, another shot rang out in the darkness, deflecting Zhu Hong's shot. Little Red Riding Hoods held their guns ready, keeping a close watch on the direction of the incoming shot. Footsteps slowly approached, and a figure emerged from the shadows, wearing a black hat, a trench coat, and neatly pressed navy blue suit pants.
Ge Danglu: "Let me take his life."
Comment 0 Comment Count