The door was closed, and Ning Tao gave up going in through the door. Instead, he pressed against the wall, soaking into the wall like water, and then carefully and slowly seeped into the room. The shale bricks and cement brought a feeling of obstruction, but this wall of less than a foot was not an obstacle at all. He passed through it easily, but he did not rush into the room, but walked through the wall. A face appeared on the body.
This face is invisible to others, unless it is a cultivator or demon who is in the same Nascent Soul Out-of-body Realm and possesses the ability of celestial eyes to be able to detect his existence, but there is obviously no such person in this room.
In the room, Francesif was sitting on the sofa, looking at Bella Zuo who had just entered the room. Several Nazi soul-possessed men stood behind him, all standing upright. Although they were old, young, fat and thin, their temperaments were standard military temperaments.
Zuobei La said: "What should I call you, François or the Führer, Herr Adolf Hitler?"
Francesif didn't speak, he just looked directly at Zuobei La's face and her eyes. His eyes are very sharp, giving people a bit of an intimidating feeling.
"Huh?" Bella Zuo frowned immediately.
"It's up to you, Miss Zuobella." Francesif finally stood up from the sofa and stretched out his hand in an inviting gesture, "Please sit down."
Bella Zuo sat on the sofa and said calmly: "You know my purpose. I like to talk directly into the topic. Let's get started."
Francesif sat on the sofa and was silent for a moment before speaking: "There were originally a hundred of us, but many of them died. We originally thought that we could not escape the pursuit of death, until your people appeared in front of us. . He gave us medicine, helped us with blood transfusions, and asked us to come here. He also showed us the TV you recorded..."
"That's called a video." A mercenary from Blackfire Company corrected.
Bella Zuo glared at him, and he closed his mouth.
Francesif continued: "You asked us to come here to see you, and you said you were willing to help us completely solve the problem and even gain greater power. What I want to know is what you will do, and what do you want from us? What?"
Zuobei La said: "Do you know your own situation?"
"what do you mean?"
"You are actually dead and should not have existed. There is something strange happening in this world. A crack is forming, producing a power beyond nature. You are all powerful figures in your time, and powerful people must have powerful souls. Opportunity It has always been given to the strong, so you are lucky that you are back. But this world cannot tolerate you, so you will die one by one. Once you die again, you will have nothing left. "
Several Nazi ghosts could no longer maintain their serious expressions.
Zuobei La continued: "In fact, if I hadn't given you medicine and asked someone to help you with blood transfusion, you would have died. But this cannot completely solve your problem, so you will feel cold and need warm blood. " At this point, she glanced at some dried fish on the coffee table, and a scornful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "It's not fish blood, what you want is warm human blood, and thanks to you, you are still a figure who has conquered half of the world. ,Aren’t you even going to kill anyone now?”
The blond young man scolded: "Watch your words! You should know who you are talking to!" Bella Zuo was not angry, and said calmly: "You are?"
"Dietrich." The blond young man said, and after a pause he added, "Now he is also called Müller."
Dietrich, Adolf Hitler's most trusted bodyguard, Müller was apparently the name of the blond young man.
Bella Zuo said: "It turns out that I am the most powerful bodyguard captain in the Gestapo. If you think you don't need my help, I can leave now. Do you need me to leave?"
Muller wanted to speak, but Francieff raised his hand, and he immediately closed his mouth.
"Please continue, Miss Zuobella." Francesif said.
Zuobei La smiled: "Master Head of State, you and your people only have one chance. I have the ability to solve your problems so that you will not be taken away by death and even gain powerful power. Of course, this is because of everyone. , I just want you and your people to do one thing for me..."
But she didn't continue.
Ning Tao was secretly worried.
"What do you want us to do?" Francesif asked.
But Bella Zuo stood up from the sofa: "You guys stay here for the time being, and I will let you know when I make arrangements. In addition, you are not the only ones involved in this matter, there are many people like that. came here."
"Who else?" asked a tall, thin old man.
"You will know soon." Zuo Beila looked at him and asked again, "Who are you?"
The tall and thin old man said: "Wulfgang, you won't know this name because it is the name of a mechanical engineer, but you should remember my other name Himmler."
Himmler, leader of the Gestapo, was second only to Hitler in the Nazi world.
Hearing this name, Ning Tao suddenly believed what Zuo Beila had just said, that the more powerful a person's soul, the stronger his soul, so there would be such an "opportunity". The Nazi-possessed people in front of me were all figures who caused a bloody storm decades ago and influenced the wheel of history. There are also Wu Zetian and Han Xin. In their respective eras, weren't they figures who influenced the wheel of history
Completely different from Ning Tao's feelings, when she heard the name Xi Lime, Zuobei just smiled faintly: "You wait here, you are safe here. I have made arrangements, and I will come to see you again, By then you will know what I want you to do.”
"You just left? We need food and money," Mueller said.
Zuobella said: "Food? There is food everywhere in this town. If you want to eat fish, I will be very disappointed with you."
These words mean that these Nazi possessed people will prey on living people like blood monsters.
Before Zuo Beila could reach the door, Ning Tao retreated from the wall, walked through the corridor and returned to his own room, and then returned to his body.
The Nascent Soul comes in and he comes out.
Just as Ning Tao opened his eyes, footsteps came from the door again, and he closed his eyes again.
Click.
There was a soft sound and the door opened.
This time, Zuo Beila walked in alone. Her pace was very fast, but there was no obvious sound under her feet. This had nothing to do with the carpet on the floor, it was because she deliberately controlled the sound of her footsteps.
As she approached, Ning Tao suddenly became nervous. He has been enduring these things. On the island in the middle of the lake, even if the mercenary punched him, he did not fight back, so as not to alert the snake and hatch a plan to kill Nicholas Conde. This plan hasn't even taken shape yet, so how can he make a big mistake and alert the enemy
If he had not wanted to kill Nicolas Conde this month, Ning Tao would have been shot in the flesh by Zuobei La right now. How could he allow her to be arrogant!
However, it still can't be done that way.
Zuo Beila stopped by the bed. She looked at the black boy version of Ning Tao lying on the bed. After a few seconds, she slowly leaned down and put her mouth to Ning Tao's neck, her split red lips Four sharp incisors were clearly exposed.
Ning Tao suddenly sighed in his heart, this Zuo Bella obviously wanted to suck his blood. Putting aside the question of whether it would be contagious, he definitely didn't want to be bitten on the neck by a female blood demon. Even if it was to kill Nicolas Conti, there was a limit to his patience, and Zuobei La's actions at the moment clearly exceeded that limit.
It seems that there is some providence in the dark, and this trip to Yellowstone Lake is destined to be a warning.
However, killing Zuobei La was a worthwhile trip.
Ning Tao slowly retracted the palm of his right hand to complete a grasping posture. In this posture, he could use this posture to stab Zuo Beila with a spear in the flesh immediately after opening the Yingu Town Talisman of the Tianzi Edition.
Zuo Beila's teeth were getting closer and closer to Ning Tao's neck...
"What are you all standing there for?" The sound of shotguns and the sound of him walking this way.
Bella Zuo retracted her teeth instantly, straightened her waist, turned around and walked towards the door.
In the corridor, two mercenaries from Blackfire Company stopped the shotgun that was going this way.
Zuo Beila walked out of the door, reached out and closed the door.
Ning Tao then opened his eyes, but he still remained motionless lying on the bed, just listening to the sounds outside the door with his ears.
"I heard someone falling in that room, and the door was ajar. I thought he needed help, so I went in to take a look." Zuo Beila said.
"That's Mr. Johnny's room, what happened to 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 this. Can you keep it a secret for me?" Zuo Beila's voice said.
"Of course, no problem." The sound of a shotgun.
"Okay, goodbye." Zuo Beila led the people away.
Crisis resolved.
This isn't 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 difficult to judge, but what is certain is that, assuming the shotgun did not come upstairs, he would have released a bullet in the flesh in the next second and shot Zuobei La.
Boom boom.
There was a knock on the door.
Ning Tao didn't respond, and snored a little through his nostrils.
"You're really drunk." The shotgun sounded, and then he left.
Ning Tao then got up from the bed. He went into the bathroom, bit his finger and drew a blood lock in a corner that couldn't be cleaned. Then he opened the door of convenience and returned to Tiandao Medical Center. After returning to Tiandao Medical Center, he opened another blood lock without stopping, and then walked in.