Listening to Peter's tone, it seemed that he had found something extraordinary. Li Jie asked Peter where he was now. 32?? He immediately rushed in the direction of Peter.
Peter did find something extraordinary here. Peter sneaked into the villa before and wandered around for a long time, but he did not find the target, Ranka.
Because the house was too big, he was a little lost. However, because Li Jie attracted enough firepower in the front, the vampires inside the villa did not find Peter wandering around in the room.
Unlike the vampires who rushed to the front door to support, a team of vampires ran to the depths of the villa with loaded guns.
This group of vampires attracted Peter's attention. Although Peter did not know that there was a saying in China that there must be a demon when things are abnormal.
But with Peter's IQ, even if he thought with his big toe, he knew that there was something wrong with this group of vampires.
Following the vampires all the way, Peter came to the hidden place of this villa.
In addition to the vast ground buildings, there was also a huge underground space hidden in this huge manor villa.
In a cleaning room on the first floor of the villa, there was an elevator that led to the underground space hidden.
Using biostatic electricity, Peter could easily attach to various parts of the villa's walls, allowing him to avoid the detection of the vampires.
When the last vampire entered the elevator, Peter directly opened the door of the elevator and used the spider silk to slide into the lowest floor of the elevator through the elevator shaft.
After a slight calculation, Peter estimated that he had fallen at least 20 meters.
This depth was really not shallow, which made Peter more curious about what was inside.
From the elevator shaft, Peter directly flipped out, walked through an aisle, and a huge basement appeared in front of Peter.
The empty and huge basement was at least more than 3,000 square meters in size.
Thirty huge towering pillars supported the top of the entire space. Nearly a hundred incandescent lamps with hundreds of watts illuminated the entire basement as bright as day.
The basement was at least ten meters high. The vampires used simple iron ladders and iron bars to divide the entire space into two parts.
There were at least seventy Vampires patrolling the vast basement. For Ranka, the wealth here was far higher than the visible buildings and properties on the ground.
Have you ever seen stunted pine trees planted for Christmas decorations in the field? In order to save land, the tree farm would usually plant these single-use saplings densely, so that they could bring them more money at Christmas.
The saplings were stacked on top of each other, the branches were stacked on top of each other, and the needles were stacked on top of each other. Even the roots would grow together.
If someone with trypophobia were to look at it, their scalp would go numb.
Peter's scalp went numb, but it wasn't because of trypophobia. But what the vampires planted in the ground was not a Christmas tree, but a living person.
Yes, one by one. I didn't use the wrong adjective. Thousands of people were tied up in glass cabins one after another.
The glass cabins were erected, supported by three brackets, just like a Christmas tree at Christmas.
Most of the people who were tied up stared blankly ahead, and their pupils didn't focus in any direction. A drainage tube was inserted into the meridian of the left hand of the human body.
Bright red blood flowed into a collection box outside the glass cabin along the drainage tube. Whenever the collection box collected 400 cc of blood, the drainage tube would stop collecting blood.
Another catheter, which was inserted directly from the human mouth into their stomach pouches, would begin to inject something similar to baby vomit into these living treants.
Perhaps this was a high-energy food that was easy to digest, which would help these living treants produce more blood.
A life detection device was also connected next to the glass cabin. Whenever a treant's heart stopped beating, the drainage tube would be turned on to the maximum suction, and not a single drop of blood would be left in the treant's body.
You could see an adult man quickly deflating like a leaking balloon. Every blood vessel became shriveled due to the loss of blood.
Their bodies began to rapidly turn pale due to blood loss, as if they were painted directly with white paint.
When the last drop of blood was extracted, this treant lost all its value. An automatic machine would replace the Ent that had lost its usefulness.
Then, another fresh treant with abundant blood would be replaced in the glass cabin to continue working.
And this was only the situation on the first floor. The treants on the second floor seemed to be much fewer than the first.
The treants here were all women and children. Perhaps for vampires, there were different levels of food.
Male blood was the lowest level of food, while the blood of women and children was a higher level.
The blood of beautiful virgins and tender children was the highest level of delicacies.
The entire area of the entire underground space was effectively used. This was a factory.
A factory that produced blood. Without asking, the only customers of this blood were vampires.
Unlike the cold blood provided in human blood banks, one could enjoy the freshest warm blood here as long as one had the money.
As long as one was in the greater New York area, a phone call would cover the entire city, and they would also provide a large amount of blood needed for the party. There were a variety of flavors: the tender blood of children, the sweet blood of beautiful women, and the blood of pregnant women.
As long as one paid, the Lanka Blood Company could meet all of one's needs.
This was Lanka's advertisement within the Vampire Empire, and also his biggest business.
The price of a pack of 100CC blood ranged from a minimum of 50 dollars to a maximum of 600 dollars. This blood factory produced millions of dollars for Lanka every day.
This was a real factory of blood and tears. Every dollar here carried the blood of innocent people.
With this wealth, Lanka supported a large group of people under him. In addition to the more than 100 subordinates in the villa, there were hundreds of people scattered throughout North and South America, looking for more and better blood sources for him.
"God." Peter was completely stunned by the terrible scene in front of him.
This was a direct connection to the city of misery, to the endless suffering, to the fallen beings.
Every drop of blood here was stained, and every soul here could not rest in peace.
May someone be able to clear the fog, and may someone be able to dispel the darkness. May the holy fire from heaven descend here and burn all the ugliness and filth here.
Pray for the hero to pass the harshest judgment on the evil in the name of justice, pray for the hero to summon the holy light to redeem the stained souls.
A kind of anger from the depths of his soul burned Peter Parker, and his facial features under the spider mask were twisted and ferocious.
Every blood vessel in his body began to expand as the blood flowed faster due to the stimulation of adrenaline.
Every muscle in his body began to swell due to the accelerated oxygenation of his blood and the anger that was difficult to release.
Peter Parker pulled out the Mithril dagger from his waist, which Li Jie had asked him to wear before the operation.
The Spider-man was like an angry devil at this moment, no longer the kind neighbor, no longer the cheerful hero of the city.
The Spider-man's anger needed someone to bear, and these vampires were the best way to vent it!
When Li Jie followed Peter's guidance to this underground space, he was shocked by the tragic scene when he walked out of the elevator shaft.
As if it had been swept by a Category 12 typhoon, several steel bars were stuck in the wall, and vampires were impaled by the steel bars.
They were not dead, but they were tightly bound by Peter's spider silk and struggled in vain.
Li Jie walked a short 20 meters, and with every step he took, he could see blood and ashes from the burning vampires on the ground.
Peter was no longer the little spider who had just obtained his ability and could not even resist Li Jie's attacks.
The current Peter had not reached the peak of the Spider-man, but his strength had exceeded a ton. Being punched by him was like being hit by a car at a low speed.
Many cracks appeared on the hard concrete floor, and those cracks were soaked with blood.
Li Jie believed that it was not Peter's, but the unlucky vampires. Because his good friend Peter Parker was holding a vampire's ankle at the entrance of the corridor. And a Mithril dagger was completely twisted and thrown on the ground.
A strong man weighing nearly 90 kilograms was like a rag doll in Peter's hands. He grabbed the vampire's ankle and slammed him against the wall and the concrete floor.
Blood and minced meat mixed with some bone fragments splashed in the air. This angry image was not the Peter that Li Jie was familiar with in the past.
"Enough! Spider-man. "Li Jie shouted at Peter. But Peter ignored Li Jie's shouts.
"I said enough! Do you hear me! Spider-man! "Li Jie got closer and continued to shout. In response to Li Jie, Peter slammed him harder again.
"Stop right there!" Li Jie said and took out a pistol and fired at the vampire in Peter's hands. The vampire turned into dust.
The Spider-man who lost the tool to vent his anger directly attacked Li Jie. Now, Peter had been blinded by the slaughter and had lost his mind.
"Stop! Stop! Stop! I am Brother Nightcrawler! Spider-man, wake up! "Li Jie dodged Peter's attack in a sorry state and tried to wake him up.
But Peter showed no signs of stopping. "Okay ~ I'm sorry, buddy." Li Jie could only apologize to Peter first, then he used his Spider Silk Launcher to shoot a spider silk to tie up Peter.
Afraid that Peter would be too strong to break free, Li Jie tied him up a few more times.
Li Jie didn't care too much and took off Peter's hood. Now Peter's eyes were bloodshot and his face was twisted with anger.
"Oh ~ God, buddy, wake up ~ It's me. I am Nightcrawler. "Li Jie saw Peter's appearance and exclaimed.
But Peter didn't seem to recognize him. Li Jie took off his hood and revealed his real face.
"Peter ~ It's me, I am Jason, your best friend. Buddy, wake up." Li Jie said and patted Peter's cheeks a few times.
He hoped that this would help his mind recover faster. Peter's eyes seemed to be clear and he whispered. "Jason?"
"Yes ~ Yes, it's my buddy." Li Jie suddenly remembered that his Vairocana Seal seemed to have the effect of suppressing evil. He didn't know if Peter's current situation was evil possession.
Li Jie tried to put a trace of Vairocana Seal's internal qi directly into Peter's body. It seemed that the internal qi was still useful. Peter's eyes seemed to recover a lot quickly.
"Are you feeling better, Peter? Do you recognize who I am? "Li Jie saw that Peter seemed to recover and released the hand that injected internal qi.
"Jason? You are Jason? "Peter said doubtfully. "You are Nightcrawler and also Jason?" "Yes ~ It seems that you are better, I can let you out."
Li Jie said and cut the spider silk with a knife. After Peter was freed, he looked at Li Jie in disbelief and said. "I didn't expect you to lie to me for so long? Did you know who I was from the beginning? And then you deliberately hid your identity from me? "
"Buddy, I don't think this is the time to talk about this. Look at what you have done. What happened to you?" Li Jie still couldn't understand what happened to Peter just now.
Peter recalled what he had done just now. Those vampires were still nailed to the wall by him and couldn't move, and blood kept dripping down.
Peter's face was a little ugly. He said in a dry tone. "You'd better be mentally prepared for what you will see later."
With that said, Peter walked towards the exit of the corridor with Li Jie.
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