The aura of a priest is infinite

Chapter 56 A Bottle of Sprite from 82
Shen Mo chose an empty table to sit down nearby, and began to carefully examine the situation in the bar.

The spiritual sense swept over, and the staff in this bar were all vampires without exception, and there were 38 vampires that could be seen by Silence.

There are two wine sellers at the bar, four passionate dancers on the dance floor, and they are scattered around pretending to be security personnel. In fact, there are 22 of them surrounding Shen Mo and others. There are ten drinks.

In Shen Mo's mind, the entire bar has woven a huge deadly ghost net, engulfing all the humans present.

This is a bloody meat feast that is about to bloom.

As for the dishes of the banquet, including Silence himself, there are a total of 20 people, all of whom are human beings.

Among them, apart from the four-member team who just entered the door, there was also a decadent middle-aged man dressed as a priest and a white man dressed as a mercenary who could attract silent attention.

The remaining 13 people are all very ordinary passers-by, A, B, C, D.

The pastor was alone, pouring spirits into his stomach in a decadent manner, with an expression that God had deceived him, and he looked like a pastor with a story.

The Caucasian man is extremely cautious, just like Silence, he is constantly observing this bar, and seems to see that there is something wrong with this bar.

The next moment, Silence met the eyes of the white man, and the two showed expressions of fellow-men.

The white man picked up the half-drinked whiskey on his table, smiled and walked slowly towards silence.

When the white man was seated, he raised his hand to call the waiter and said.

"Waiter, open a bottle of whiskey for this gentleman, I treat you."

Before Silence opened his mouth, the white man lowered his voice and said, "There is no problem with the wine, you can drink it with confidence, but there is a problem with this bar."

Silence looked at the guests around. Most of them ordered drinks, but none of them fainted or had adverse reactions.

The wine was really good wine, nothing wrong with that.

The problem is all with the wine sellers. These vampires sell wine not for money, but for life!

"What's wrong with this bar?" Silence asked in a low voice.

"There is a strong smell of blood here," the white man hinted, "the floor, the table, the ceiling, almost all places have been soaked in blood, although they have been cleaned extremely clean, but the smell of human blood, Absolutely can't escape my nose."

The white man looked solemn. Although he could see that there was something wrong with this bar, he didn't know that he was being missed by a group of vampires.

"My name is Peter, I am a mercenary, a retired soldier of the US Marine Corps, and participated in the Iraq War."

Peter explained his general situation, obviously sending an alliance signal to Silence.

Years of mercenary career made Peter know that in many cases, keen intuition is more important than strength.

I don't know if Shen Mo's strength is strong, but at least he realizes that there is something wrong with this bar, unlike other people who are immersed in alcohol and sex dance, and have already completely fallen.

"If there is an accident in a while, you and I can help each other. If there is no accident, I wish you a good dream." Peter raised the whiskey in his hand and took a sip, with an expression of great enjoyment on his face.

Mo Mo followed suit, lifted the whiskey that the waiter had just brought, and took a sip,
Noisy!
The taste is very pungent, with a strong aroma of wood barrels, this wine is best paired with other drinks for silence.

Let's say a bottle of Sprite.

"Waiter, get me a bottle of '82 Sprite!"

Shen Mo beckoned to the waiter at the side, she was a waitress with a sexy body and professional attire, but in Shen Mo's eyes, she was a female vampire with a pale face and scarlet eyes.

"..." Peter took a bite of the whiskey in his hand, he didn't expect Shen Mo to say such a thing.

He knows Sprite, it is a delicious carbonated drink.

But what the hell is Sprite in 82? !
Peter looked at the serious silence, his mind was racing, and he immediately figured it out.

Silence is finding fault.

It was obvious that they wanted Sprite, but secretly they wanted to make trouble, so that the people present would realize that there was something wrong with this bar.

Peter thought to himself, the young man is still too young, there are a total of 38 opponents, not counting those who have not played.

If Shen Mo makes a fuss, he will definitely be pulled out in advance to deal with it alone. Only by holding back, waiting for the opportunity, and seizing the opportunity, can he escape from here.

Thinking of this, Peter subconsciously prepared to lift his buttocks and leave his seat, drawing a line from the silence that brought him his own death.

"Peter, sit down, you need to know that whiskey and 82-year-old Sprite are very delicious!"

Peter's old face pulled, this is the rhythm of obviously pulling himself into the water!

"I'm sorry sir, we don't have Sprite in our bar, let alone Sprite from 82." The waitress replied politely, but her eyes revealed the evil taste of prey playing with food.

"What?!" Silence's palm slapped the table fiercely, making a dull loud noise, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. The explosive music and dancing girls who twisted their bodies on the dance floor all appeared suddenly, "Such a big The bar doesn’t even have a Sprite from 82, what kind of bar is open, just close it for me now!”

Silent's arrogance became even more arrogant, he stood up suddenly, pointed at the surrounding staff and cursed.

Such an arrogant move immediately attracted the attention of all the vampires, and they all stared at Silence with greedy eyes.

Such people, when they see their true colors later and are so frightened that they are at a loss, they must taste very delicious.

For vampires, what kind of blood is the most delicious?
Of course, when the human heart is shrouded in fear, it is more full of charm, like a barbecue with cumin, which is different and makes vampires mesmerized.

hiss!hiss!
Silence could faintly hear the sound of the vampires swallowing their saliva, and they watched warily, only to see that most of them were holding back their animal desires, as if they were waiting for something.

"What's the matter? Don't you have anyone in charge here? Call your manager and ask him to give me a perfect explanation why the bar doesn't have 82 Sprite."

Silence continued to shout sharply, putting pressure on the vampires as much as possible, forcing them to act in advance instead of waiting until everyone present was drunk.

The female vampire's face was extremely ugly, and her strong desire for blood was about to break through her psychological defense line with the silent persecution.

But at this moment, an extremely charming voice sounded, causing all the vampires present to lose their arrogance and look like servants who only look after the head.

"Hee hee! Why is this guest so angry? Is the wine bad? Or are the dancers not pretty enough?"

Silently looking for the reputation, a coquettish beauty with a very hot figure in a bikini walked slowly from the backstage, exuding a mysterious magic power that charmed all living beings in her gestures and gestures.

She is the owner of this bar, the Vampire Queen.

(End of this chapter)