"There is something under the bed." Benjamin bent over, half-kneeling and leaning against the bed, and fished out an iron bucket from inside.
The rough workmanship looks like a toilet used by people deprived of their freedom. Fortunately, there is nothing disgusting in it. The black burn marks and black ashes at the bottom of the barrel indicate that this is just a toilet used to burn the toilet. It's just a tool to erase the traces of certain things.
So the question is, what was burned? The two aliens shook the iron buckets and lost interest as they watched the black ashes that were still somewhat intact shatter into pieces.
"Let's look at it again." Zach tugged at the corner of his mouth, stood up, and finally impatiently stopped the music that Benjamin said was a poor imitation.
He casually opened the pillow on the bed. Zach definitely didn't expect to find anything useful, but a notebook appeared in front of Zach's eyes.
Zach raised his eyebrows and picked up the note and opened it with the hope that it was something like a diary. Zach was disappointed. This Woody seemed to be a versatile songwriter in addition to being a bassist who would throw 'pills' on the table and collect blood in the cabinet. The notes in Zach's hand were filled with musical notes and fragments of, uh, poetry
"Do you think this Woody is a member of a certain band?" Zach asked, flipping through his notes and leaning toward Benjamin.
"Probably." Benjamin shrugged and looked at the music that Zach had just turned off. "This should be their own original work."
Zach flipped through it for a while, lost interest, and dropped the notes. Benjamin fished out two more baskets under the bed, one was empty and the other was filled with dirty clothes. It seemed that this was this guy's wardrobe.
Woody's living situation is really worrying. Old Hardy seems to dislike seeing his grandson in this dark half basement. Except for some unexplained objects found near the bed, there was nothing here.
Zach frowned, patted Woody's bed with some disgust, sat down, patted the empty space next to him, "Let's wait until old Hardy comes back and ask."
Benjamin nodded. He also sat down, took a bottle of unknown blood, threw it to Zach, and took the small packet of pills himself.
Zach knows what Benjamin is thinking, and the only useful clues now are these two things. But Zach still hesitated to open the sealed bottle. Normal people would not collect blood by their bedside. Zach very much doubted whether the owners of these collections had any mental problems, and opening them would affect his appetite.
Yes, Zach was afraid that these small blood bottles, which seemed to be used for collection, had some additives added to prevent them from spoiling, just like people treat their own food. Sometimes this behavior turns food into poison. This will make people have a shadow on food. Zach is a vampire and he can't cope with it. He will have a shadow on the only food.
Zach, who was hesitating, didn't notice that Benjamin had opened the bag, pinched a few pills, sniffed them, and threw them into his mouth...
Zach heard the people around him chewing. Only then did he react, "Benjamin?" Zach raised his eyebrows. "What are you doing?"
"Try to tell whether this is Smith's product." Benjamin answered without any unusual answers. He raised his eyebrows, nodded, and actually said in a praising tone, "It tastes pretty good."
Zach twitched his lips and shook his head. Benjamin had entered Smith's warehouse. Or rather an underground secret workshop. While not a true tour, Alpha Nose is enough to tell what ingredients go into Smith’s products.
Zach threw away the blood bottle in his hand, pressed Alpha's head, opened Benjamin's eyelids that began to narrow slightly, and stared into his eyes. Apparently the medicine is starting to take effect. Alpha's pupils began to dilate, and his body relaxed noticeably, but fine beads of sweat began to emerge from the pores of Alpha's skin.
Zach helplessly held down Benjamin's back to prevent him from falling out of bed.
"I found you to be a very considerate guy, Zach." Benjamin looked at the vampire with a confused expression, speaking strangely slowly.
Zach tilted his head, "Thank you?" Business was more important, "Then what did you identify?" Zach asked helplessly, looking at the bag in Benjamin's hand. At this dose, a normal person would have died from overdose.
But Benjamin is not a normal person. Zach estimates that with Alpha's self-healing ability, this state will last for a minute at most.
"No, it's different..." Alpha's words became vague, "And Dylan's... girlfriend..." He shook his head, "M... Michelle (Volume 8)... I think it's called... this..." It seems that he still retains it. Alpha, who had lost his ability to think, smiled and shook his head, "You remember that cup of tea... It's completely different..."
At that time, Alpha didn't know if he was moved by sympathy for a moment, but changed Michelle's tea under Dylan's gaze. Therefore, Benjamin's judgment at this time should be correct.
Zach frowned, because the hand holding Benjamin felt very uncomfortable! The down is starting to grow on Alpha's body!
"Benjamin!" Zach looked at Alpha, whose jaw began to protrude slightly and canine teeth protruded slightly. His own eyes began to turn red, and he warned in a low voice, "Stay awake!"
Before Zach could say anything else, a thick arm swung by his head! The only thing the vampire could do was to retract his arms and stand in front of his neck. Then, pulling two red rays of light, the figure flew out parallel to the ground!
The dark yellow curtain with mold spots instantly dented and tore from the ceiling, covering up the red light and crashing into the debris accumulated in the first half of the basement!
boom!
There were scattered clatters around Zach. The vampire was trapped in a pile of old debris. He pushed aside the curtain wrapped around him in embarrassment. Just as he was about to escape, black and brown things had already occupied his red sight!
Zach's neck quickly tilted to one side! The sharp claws pressed against the vampire's neck and penetrated into the pile of debris behind him!
Matthew should be watching here, what a standard demonstration of 'decapitation'! Benjamin is a conscientious educator!
Zach tried his best to find a support point in the pile of debris, leaned forward, and when the arm beside his neck violently swept horizontally, he used all his strength to hit Alpha in front!
"Benjamin!" The vampire ran into Alpha's arms! The huge force completely collapsed the pile of debris behind them, and the two 'people' flew backwards in the air! "Control yourself!"
The low roar seemed to come from the throat!
Alpha's chin was forced to rise. The vampire in his arms could no longer care about things like hairstyle. His violently beating heart was mobilizing all the blood in his body. His neck with swollen veins was holding his head tightly, pressing his head against Alpha's chin! Neutralize Alpha's teeth!
When the two fell in the air, Zach discovered that before Alpha twisted his neck trying to bite him, the vampire's own sharp teeth were filled with wolf hair... (...)