The World is Sick

After disposing of the cup in front of him, Kevin also disposed of the blood wine in front of Maria.

Do men like the smell of blood so much?

There was a gleam of disgust in Maria's eyes, her brows were tightened, and she whispered.

Kevin smiled, taking advantage of his slightly drunk feeling, to respond to the boss.

"Thank you for your collection. I still need some time to get used to this thing."

"So, two glasses of orange juice and a regular bottle of wine..."

Looking at the foreign gold coins on the counter, the boss was very happy, and immediately served wine and two small plates of preserved fruits and snacks as requested by the guest.

Compared with the weight and fineness of that gold coin, he would still earn money by preparing a drink.

In the corner, Maria quietly looked at the man who put two glasses of orange juice into her arms, with a strange expression.

"Oh, by the way, I saw an empty bottle of this brand of wine at your house, I think you should like it..."

"To be honest, I don't like all alcoholic drinks very much."

"So, the wine is yours, the juice is mine..."

Kevin blinked and smiled softly.

So just now...was he blocking that glass of blood wine for me?

What a strange guy, Maria chuckled and shook her head slightly, then her expression became serious, and she snatched another glass of juice from Kevin's hand.

"No! You agreed to drink with me, but it's too impolite for you to drink juice by yourself?"

"Boss, refill his beer! Ask for a big glass!"

Looking at the distressed and resentful face of the foreigner opposite, Maria's depression in her heart, for some reason, was diluted a lot, and the corners of her lips curled up in a happy arc.

Occasional willfulness is really a very comfortable thing.

However, after a few rounds of drinking, a figure who entered the door looked here, and when he saw Kevin and Maria, he squeezed excitedly.

Chapter 1181 Chapter [-] Welcome to the Embrace of the Ancient God

"I ran all over half of Yanan, and I found you. Let's go. Viola will cook for me tonight. You two must have a meal with me!"

It was the hunter Henrik who came. He pulled the two up without any explanation, and headed towards the home of his old friend Gascoigne.

Under the hospitality, Maria and Kevin couldn't refuse, so they had to let it go.

The two got into the carriage, and Henryk was in charge of driving them. After walking through a section of bluestone-paved avenue, the surrounding buildings lost the vicissitudes of the inner city, and had a bit of freshness.

With the reputation of the Healing Church spread far and wide, more and more foreigners came to Yanan, hoping to experience the legendary blood therapy and cure the disease.

And most of those patients who came here exhausted their wealth and stayed in Yanan to earn a living after recovering.

Gradually, the population of Yanan increased, and new areas were built. The places in front of us are places where foreigners are more concentrated.

With a slight shaking, Henrik braked the reins, stopped the carriage, untied the two guests from the carriage, and welcomed them into the house at the corner.

Gascoigne and Olvera, with their two daughters, warmly greeted the guests who came to dinner tonight.

In order to entertain Kevin and Maria, the dishes on the table are extremely rich, not only rich fish and egg milk, but also Olvera's good soup and baked pies.

And Henrik, who lived alone, was also persuaded to stay to have a meal together. The meal was very enjoyable, and the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

In order to show the etiquette, Maria brought a bottle of old wine, and Kevin presented a box of exquisite candies to the two little girls.

This caused the children to cheer, and they had a good impression of the uncle who came to the door in front of them.

Afterwards, the sexually aroused Gascoigne took out the brewed rum from the cellar and invited everyone to drink it together.

Maria, who was a little frustrated in her heart, would naturally not refuse anyone who came, and Kevin had to have a few drinks with her, so as not to lose their interest.

After a few cups and cups, everyone became acquainted, and their conversations gradually lost their reserve and scruples.

Through a few words from several people, Kevin learned that Gascoigne was not a local resident of Yanan. He came here to seek medical treatment because of a serious disease, and was finally cured by blood therapy.

Moreover, this journey not only made him heal, but also allowed this handsome man to gain a love of his own, and finally took root in Yanan.

However, Yanan itself still has a certain xenophobic nature, and some differences in living customs will still cause some sense of distance.

That's why Gascoigne has such a warm feeling for Kevin, a foreigner.

At the dinner table, Henrik was sincere and heroic, Gascoigne was calm and broad, Viola was gentle and confused, and their intertwined personalities seemed full of wit and wit, and everyone chatted speculatively.

"Unfortunately, the hunting night is over, and we will have nothing to do for a while."

"Old man, you need to get better soon, I'm still waiting for the next time we join forces and kill a few more wolf cubs!"

Henrik looked sideways at the slightly dim crescent moon outside the window, and felt a little regretful when clinking glasses.

Gascoigne nodded solemnly, and the two old partners gradually turned the topic to the fun of hunting. The more dangerous and bloody, the more it can arouse the man's desire to conquer and excitement.

Invisibly, the eyes of the two of them flashed a strange scarlet.

Under the flickering candlelight in front of the dining table, the pair of staggered shadows, like two ferocious giant wolves, eager to choose and devour someone, filled the air with an inexplicable cruelty.

Just as the conversation between the two continued to deepen, a burst of melodious and soothing music flowed in the room, dispelling a certain gloomy atmosphere.

At this moment, Gascoigne, whose brain was filled with crazy blood, was startled awake.

And his tyrannical thought of wanting to immediately take up a weapon to cut off the muscles of a wolf cub and break their bones, disappeared when he saw his wife's reproachful eyes.

"You're scaring the kids!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, as compensation, I will definitely put my two little princesses to sleep tonight."

"By the way, where are Mr. Kevin and Ms. Maria?"

"The two of them said they wanted to sober up and go to the backyard for a walk, and stop talking about such unsightly topics at the dinner table in the future!"

His wife, Viola, who was holding a music box, confiscated the drinks from the two of them, and served hot tea with warning eyes.

This pair of good partners shrugged their shoulders and smiled wryly at each other, changed the subject with a little embarrassment, and chatted about some trivial matters in life.

However, when Viola's figure completely disappeared in the kitchen, Gascoigne skillfully pulled out two bottles of blood wine from the base of the sofa, called the knowledgeable Henrik, and went into the room together to continue the carnival.

In the back courtyard, Kevin took a meaningful look at the swaying figure under the candlelight, then turned his head and walked on the gravel path.

However, when he passed by a rose-shaped painted window, unidentified objects like raindrops flew out of the half-open gap, scattered in the flowerbed, and almost hit him.

Kevin raised his head subconsciously, and his gaze immediately met the pair of eyes in the gap. The short figure was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated into the room and locked the window.

Just now, was that Gascoigne's eldest daughter?

Confused, the man leaned over to pick up the thrown object from the flowerbed, and suddenly realized that it was the candy he had brought.

Don't like to eat?I seem to remember that the two of them were very happy when they received the gift, especially the younger daughter thanked him repeatedly in a very sensible way.

Kevin picked up a few strands of white silk thread on the ground, his eyebrows slightly gathered.

No... What this girl lost was her sister's box...

When preparing gifts, in order to increase the degree of distinction, the two boxes given to the two little girls are tied with red and white ribbons respectively.

So, such a small heart is filled with jealousy and malice?

Perhaps, this is human nature, complex and changeable.

Kevin looked mockingly, and repacked the discarded candies, using the wormhole, to return them to their original places.

Standing on the path for a while, the man touched a daisy casually, wanting to pull it in and smell it, to dilute the bloody smell in his nostrils.

However, as soon as his fingers touched the flower branch, the immature bud immediately disintegrated and turned into fly ash, twisted terrifyingly, and gradually expanded.

It wasn't until Kevin stabilized his emotions and suppressed his own strength that the world's sense of rejection towards him disappeared a little.

Sure enough, is it almost the limit?

The man raised his head slightly, his silvery white eyes cast towards the sky, his face was serious.

And under the pale moonlight, large groups of blurred shadows suddenly hovered in all directions of Yanan City!

They murmured, twisted, and writhed, like deformed fetuses that were about to complete their birth in this world.

Even on the back of the moon, Kevin could vaguely see a slender and weird figure lurking in the scarlet vision.

Ancient gods from the void!And more than one!

ps: I would like to know how many people who have invested in Blood Source, are you watching it? . . .

Chapter 1182 Chapter [-] The Tragedy of the Big Fudge

But even if the slimy tentacles swept across the houses, and the sharp opponents scratched the necks of passers-by, they did not have any impact on the reality of this world.

And the ignorant and ignorant passers-by continued the carnival tonight in a daze, unaware of the invisible terror that was hanging over Yanan.

Yanan is the breeding ground for them. Human beings are just dolls that appear due to distortion and abnormality.

That's right, they were born from distorted illusory existences.

And no matter if it was a tavern, a street, or the couple of hunters drinking blood wine in the house, there was an abnormal scarlet in the bodies of these beings without exception.

This kind of thing entangled with the source of life maintains a certain resonance with the embryos in the sky, waiting for their end, in fact, it is already doomed.

Once these children of taboo come and Yanan's distortion spreads to the real world, it will definitely become a catastrophe that he cannot tolerate!

In fact, to solve this problem, it is very simple...

There was a trace of coldness and chill in Kevin's eyes, and the fingertips that let go of the restriction lightly touched the surroundings, and a terrifying annihilation was formed.

To activate your own infinite power, you only need to lightly move your finger, and you can uproot the unsteady singularity!

All illusions, whether it is the struggle of human nature between good and evil, or the horror and gloom of Yanan's essence, will disappear and cease to exist.

They are just afterimages, the ancient gods were born, and this world is still wiped out.

And I, just advanced the process...

The void is approaching, and every minute and every second of the outside world is extremely precious, and he has no time to delay here.

Kevin whispered, the vastness of the galaxy in his eyes gradually became condensed, and the tip of his right finger was slightly raised.