American Drama World Exorcism

Just as Benny was about to say something, there was a dull rumbling from the building, interrupting Benny's thoughts.

"Shit!"

"Damnit!"

Smith was frightened by the rumbling, and the coffee he brought to his mouth was sprinkled on his lead gray tracksuit pants, and the coffee immediately swelled.

"Damn bastard!"

Smith jumped up from his chair, pointed at the ceiling and started yelling.

"Damn bastard! Who the **** is it! I'm going to screw your head off and put it in your ass! You damn, uneducated, cousin bastard! Bastard!"

It seemed that he was working against Smith. As soon as Smith finished cursing, there was another rumbling from upstairs.

This time the sound was much louder than the last time, and Benny even saw the dust falling from the ceiling, which made the corner of his eye twitch.

Smith stood on the spot with wide eyes, his legs spread apart, one hand on his hips, the other pointing to the ceiling, his head up, his face flushed. This made Benny worried that the old man would be suffocated to death if he couldn't get up.

"Go to hell! I was raised by the watch! I want to kill you!!!"

Smith roared loudly and rushed aggressively towards the top of the stairs.

Benny hurriedly followed. When he reached the top of the stairs, Smith was no longer in the stairwell, only the loud noise of the top door colliding, and the poor door flickering back and forth opening and closing, telling What kind of rough treatment has it encountered?

"Do you want to die, kid! I'm going to twist your head off as a chamber pot!"

There was already Smith's deafening roar in the dining room upstairs.

"You have lived for too long, have you forgotten the upbringing your mother taught you!"

"Or your mother is a cousin, she doesn't know what education is!"

Benny pushed open the door and saw Smith riding on Voro, pressing Voro's arms with one hand, and grabbing Voro's hair with the other hand and squirting upwards. The enclave yelled, and Voro sprayed all over his face.

There was a circle of people around who were watching. They didn't come forward to discourage them, but just watched with their arms around coldly.

A little farther away from the place where the two of them tore, is a large concave pit. The solid wood floor in the pit is broken into pieces, and the surrounding tables and chairs are jammed together, spreading out with the pit as the center.

On the edge of the big pit, Su Qi was kneeling distressedly and sitting beside Bill who looked like "I was broken by playing", and madly yelled at Voro meaninglessly.

A little farther away at the counter, Eric was sitting on his arms and watching coldly. Outside the door, several people who heard the news from the bar next door were rushing here.

"Okay, Smith. Alright!"

Benny stepped forward to persuade him to fight.

"Vorro hardly stays with humans, he doesn't understand many things. Stop Smith! That's enough!"

Smith pushed Benny away, and greeted Volo's handsome face with his fist, cursing as he greeted him.

"I let you make trouble!"

"I let you smash it!"

"I will let you do it with Bill!"

"I let you scare people!"

"Go to **** bastard!"

Some of the onlookers began to clap and applaud, some put their fingers in their mouths and began to whistle, and the whole scene suddenly became a mess.

Benny was pushed back, his face a little gloomy.

At this time, Volo had been beaten up by Smith, like a deformed monster, revealing the tender muscles under his skin.

"enough!!!"

Somehow, watching Voro just holding his head pitifully, with his arms in front of him, letting Smith beat him up and not fighting back, he even cast guilt and pitiful eyes from him, Benny forehead When it got hot, Benny yelled, grabbed Smith's arm, and squeezed it hard, staggering Smith, but instead fell beside Volro.

"??!!!"

Smith looked a little embarrassed, his snow-white hair was originally combed and neatly, but it was immediately messed up by Benny.

He raised his head, squeezed his fists on the ground, and looked at Benny from the gap in the drooping hair, his eyes full of incredible.

"Hammond?"

Smith leaned on his waist to stand up and walked to Benny, his old face flushed.

"are you talking about me?"

Smith pointed to himself, staring at Benny and asked.

"Are you serious just now?"

Benny was slightly taller than Smith, and he looked down at Smith slightly and nodded solemnly. Reach out to Voro.

"He became a vampire at the age of less than twenty-five years old. After becoming a vampire, he has been living in isolation and knows nothing. Such punishment is enough!"

"So, are you on his side?"

Smith looked at Benny with an expression of "Are you still awake?" Pointed to Volo, then pointed to himself.

"Yes." Benny nodded. "If you have to think so, you can think so. I can't control your thinking, Smith."

After speaking, Benny walked to Voro and helped Voro up from the ground.

"Sorry Hammond, I really didn't mean it. I—" Voro smiled miserably at Benny, seeming to have affected the injury, and then grinned again.

"They laughed at me and took away my vows."

As he said, Volo crawled to the big hole, found out the treasure box he used to hold the vows from the ruins, patted the soil on it, and picked up the crumpled and crumpled parchment from the ground, cautiously Put it into the box.

"It's okay, Hammond, I found the vow. The vow was not torn apart."

Voro ran to Benny's side, took out the box as if offering a treasure, and showed it to Benny with a smile on his face.

"Um."

Benny nodded at Voro and turned to Smith.

"Smith, you did too much this time! You must apologize to Volo."

Smith pointed at himself with wide-eyed eyes.

"I?"

"Apologize to this bastard?"

Benny nodded.

"Did you faint when you stepped on a horse?"

Smith points to Benny. The anger continued to surge, and the blood vessels on his forehead throbbed.

"You asked me to apologize to this cousin?"

"What kind of ecstasy did he give you?"

"Are you in love with him?"

"Or you have been taken away by this shit-like bastard!"

Volo followed Benny, shrunk his neck in fright by Smith's series of output, he tugged Benny’s fingers and said timidly

"I don't need Hammond, I'm a vampire, and this injury will heal soon. I caused the problem. Don't force him anymore."

"Look, the injury has begun to heal."

Volo pointed to his neck to show Benny.

After such a short while, the place where the skin had just peeled off turned out to be completely healed, and the wounds on his face were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly faded and disappeared without a trace.

"I'm a vampire. I have experienced this kind of thing many times. It's okay."

Voro said with an innocent smile.

Smith huffed and gasped, staring at Volo with wide-eyed eyes, his nose almost crooked with anger.

"It's not the same, Volo, these are two different things."

Benny finished speaking slowly and turned to face Smith. His face became serious.

"Smith, for whatever reason, you must apologize to Voro for beating Vorro like that."

"If he is not a vampire, but an ordinary person, would you treat him like you did before?"

"Smith, in your mind, have supernatural beings always inferior to humans?"

"We didn't say that at the beginning."

"You are prejudice and discrimination!"

"So today you have to apologize to Voro for the matter just now, and take Voro's forgiveness."

Smith stared at Benny with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.

His nose is already crooked.

"Want me to apologize to him?"

Smith pointed at Benny angrily and yelled

"You asked me to apologize to him?"

"Go to death both of you!"

"asshole!"

After roaring, Smith took off his coffee-sprinkled pants, threw it at Benny, turned and squeezed away from the crowd, and left the restaurant angrily.

"It really doesn't need to be like this."

Voro was so frightened that he pulled Benny and whispered.

"I don't want you because I have a stiff relationship with a good friend, you should catch up and keep him."

"You are the first human friend I have ever made. I can't let you become like me, just by yourself."

Benny faced Voro, looked at his gem green eyes, and kept replaying Voro's miserable appearance just now, and a burst of confusion emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Book?"

"You drove Smith away?"

Hope pushed the door in, squeezed into the crowd and pulled Benny to ask.

Benny glanced at Hope blankly and continued to look at Volo.

"You just drove Smith away because of this kid?"

Hope confirmed again.

Benny nodded.

"Damn it! Are you **** in your mind by that group of wizards!"

Seeing Benny still and Volo looking at each other "affectionately" and staring at each other, Hope squeezed his fist and hit Benny in the face amidst the exclamations of everyone.

Benedict shook woodenly, and continued to stare at Voro.

"You have **** in your head, right?"

Volo's eyes turned to meet Hope, the grievance and pity on his face disappeared, and he gradually became colder.

boom--

There was a muffled noise.

Volo raised his hand and pinched Hope's wrist at lightning speed.

He showed a disdainful smile at Hope, and with a wave of his hand, Hope was thrown out by Voro like a rag doll.

Bang-wow-

Hope flew out, smashed a glass, fell on the steps outside, rolled all the way down the steps, and lay on the road.

He struggled to crawl twice, then fell to the ground and fainted.

Volo glanced at Hope outside, scanned the people around him, and asked coldly.

"Do you want to do it too?"

Most of the people who are eating here at this time are hunters who have just returned. They are not as ignorant as ordinary people. The strength that Volo showed just now makes them like a big enemy. I have realized that Voro's hard to deal with.

But they are not afraid.

The hunters did not make a sound, but stared at Volo in the center, slowly moving their steps to surround him.

They don't need to communicate with each other. They have done this kind of vampire killing many times. From the position to the division of labor, they have long been familiar with it.

"Hammond, they will take away your most precious things."

Volo stared at Benny, his emerald green eyes gleaming slightly, and he said softly.