The Blade Warrior pulled out the silver sword from behind, and then cut all the hoses on Dr. Whistler's body.

The Blade Warrior watched Dr. Whistler fall to the ground, touched the silver nail with his hand, and slowly pulled it out.

When the silver nail was drawn halfway, the Blade Warrior's hand stopped, and he still couldn't bear to kill Dr. Whistler who had turned into a vampire.

At this time, Dr. Whistler's eyes slowly opened, his expression was startled, then he sobbed twice in pain, and fainted again.

"Let's go home." The Blade Warrior carried Dr. Whistler on his shoulders and walked out of the warehouse.

The plane left cloud-like traces in the sky, Dr. Whistler sat next to the Blade Warrior, and he himself kept his mouth tightly shut, resisting the desire to suck blood.

"Is everything over, or has it just begun?" Dr. Whistler looked at his hands and couldn't help sighing.

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"Blade, have you rescued Dr. Whistler?"

Natasha received a call from the Blade Warrior, and the Blade Warrior had never contacted them on the way. Now that this call came, Natasha guessed that he had probably succeeded.

"Well, but it's a little troublesome." Blade Warrior's tone sounded troublesome.

"Dr. Whistler has turned into a vampire..." Natasha knew it would be like this, "I will send you an antidote developed by Jen Kailin immediately. According to her, as long as it is not too deeply invaded by the vampire virus, yes It can be recovered."

During this month, Jen Kailin successfully passed the assessment of SHIELD, and now she is working in SHIELD. Her current task is to study the antidote to dissolve the vampire virus and the medicine to deal with the newly emerged reaper arms.

When Blade Warrior brought Dr. Whistler back home, the antidote researched by Jen Kailin also arrived at the same time.

Sgard was dangling two steel cables to set things up on the house when the gate opened and Blade came in with his car.

Sgard came down from the sky, and he said to the phone in his hand, "Lock up your daughters, boys and girls, the Black Knight is back!"

Sgaard untied the steel cable on his shoulders. He immediately took out the Swiss candy in his pocket and chewed it. He then handed it to the Blade Warrior and said, "Would you like some gum? Blade."

"Later." The blade warrior looked at the candy-eating Sgard and the spotlight behind him that illuminated the whole room like daytime, "Turn off the light!"

After Sgard turned off the spotlight, the Blade Warrior opened the trunk of the car, and Dr. Whistler lay in a comatose state inside.

He hadn't eaten anything along the way, and he hadn't had blood for a long time, so Dr. Whistler was very weak now.

"Did you find him?" Sgard came over, looking at Dr. Whistler, especially his two protruding canines.

Sgaard reached out and touched Dr. Whistler, and Dr. Whistler immediately opened his eyes and howled.

Scared, Sgaard took a few steps back, and said to the Blade Warrior in disbelief, "You didn't kill him?"

The Blade Warrior said to Sgard calmly, "Do me a favor."

Then the two carried Dr. Whistler into a closed room, and Sgard said along the way: "I have a bad feeling about this, Blade, listen to his breathing, he is dying! He's in pain, why don't you take him out of his pain now?"

The Blade Warrior took out the antidote that Natasha sent him from his pocket, and injected it into Dr. Whistler's body, saying: "They kept him in a detoxification center, and I injected him with a quick-acting antidote. A viral detox, which would take him off his cravings overnight."

Sgard shook his head. "That's useless, man."

Sgaard nodded Dr. Whistler's head heavily with his fingers, and then said in a serious tone: "I tell you to kill this bastard immediately!"

After the Blade Warrior injected the anti-addiction agent researched by Zhan Kailin, he handed the empty needle to Sgaard, and said coldly, "Get out!"

Sgard gritted his teeth and left.

The Blade Warrior put his mouth next to Dr. Whistler's ear, and he whispered to the delirious Dr. Whistler, "If there are any vampire elements left in your body, Whistler, listen up! Those shutters will be opened in the morning, whether you've been healed, or not!"

After finishing speaking, the Blade Warrior turned around and closed the iron door.

Sgard explained in an apologetic tone by the door: "Hey, man, I didn't mean to kill him..."

Blade Warrior stretched out his left hand to signal Sgard to stop talking, and then he pointed his finger forward, and Sgard left with hands spread.

At night, the Blade Warrior sat on the bed alone with a pistol. He looked at the pistol. This was the pistol that Dr. Whistler wanted to use to commit suicide.

The blade warrior fell into memory, and this memory lasted for one night.

The next morning, Blade loaded his pistol and walked to the room where Dr. Whistler was being held.

He opened the blinds all the way, and the sunlight shone into the room. The Blade Warrior saw that Dr. Whistler had left his original position.

The Blade Warrior searched the room with a pistol in his hand, and finally found Dr. Whistler in a dark corner of the room.

Dr. Whistler was sitting on the ground with his knees bent and his hands on them.

"How do you feel?" Blade asked.

Dr. Whistler poked his head out of the darkness, and his head shone into the sunlight, but nothing happened.

The Blade's grip on the pistol loosened.

Dr. Whistler said, "Like flattened shit!"

A rare smile appeared on the face of the blade warrior.

Then Dr. Whistler walked out of the room with him. Dr. Whistler came to the sink. He cleaned the stains on his body and said, "How did you find me?"

Blade began to explain: "I started in Moscow, then Rome! They keep taking you everywhere!"

"How long have I been missing?" Dr. Whistler looked at Blade.

At this moment, the Blade Warrior lowered his head, and Dr. Whistler asked, "How many months?"

The Blade Warrior put on his sunglasses and replied, "More than a month."

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