[Ke Fei]Shanghai Knights

Chapter 13 13

"This suit is too tight." Crowley moved his arms wrapped in the prison guard's uniform uncomfortably.

Thanks to someone, his blood-stained prison uniform was barely covering his body, so he had to take off the clothes of a prison guard who had turned into food, and put them on himself.The size of an Asian is really too much for Crowley. The taut fabric clings to his body like a second skin. Even so, the cuffs and trouser legs are still a lot shorter, and the buttons on the chest It couldn't even be fully buttoned up, exposing a small half of his chest.

Ferid glanced playfully at the red-haired vampire, stretched out his hand and brushed his chest ambiguously, raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Is it? I think it is more suitable than your boring priest outfit before."

"Don't move." Crowley held Ferid's troublesome fingers, but there was a hint of a smile in his tone.

"Oh, it's really ruthless." Ferid withdrew his palm indifferently.

Suddenly, the silver-haired vampire turned his head to the side, showing a look of attentive listening.Crowley raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and before he could ask a question, Ferid had already started walking towards the dark corner of the room.After a while, the silver-haired vampire stopped, a thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Crowley walked to Ferid's side, and as he got closer, he finally realized what attracted the attention of the silver-haired vampire—it was the sound of liquid dripping, "tick tock" weak but regular, coming from the soles of their feet. Come.

"The sound of dripping water, is it the blood just now?" In the dark morgue, only the undried blood of Crowley and the prison guards was slowly flowing, gathering somewhere, and dripping deeper into the ground.Following the sound of water drops, Crowley walked a few more steps, "It seems that the sound is coming from here."

"Do you know what this means?" Ferid asked with a chuckle, but he didn't give an answer, but just stepped on the ground inadvertently.

"Huh?" Crowley only had time to let out a small cry of doubt, and the cracks spread from under Ferid's feet, and the solid ground was shattered into pieces, causing the red-haired vampire to be instantly swallowed by the abyss.

Falling heavily among the gravel, Crowley stood up in a state of embarrassment, just in time to see Ferid landed lightly on the ground, showing him a half-smile.

"Is this revenge just now?" Crowley brushed off the dust on his body and scanned his surroundings. They were in a dark and narrow tunnel that extended to nowhere. The depth of the ground blocked all light, even if they were vampires. Can't see the road ahead.

Ferid just smiled.

The red-haired vampire sighed, didn't go any further, and instead asked, "You knew there was a secret passage from the beginning, right? Is that why you threw me into prison?"

"You always imagine me to be omniscient. To be honest, I'm really flattered." The silver-haired vampire held his chest and sighed half-truthfully, then took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it with fire. A small area around the body, "Let's go, let's embark on the road of adventure like the protagonist in the storybook~"

"Ha, I don't know if there is a tunnel here, what lighter do you bring?" Crowley shook his head, but he still walked up to Ferid who was a step ahead.

The silver-haired vampire chuckled, "Be prepared."

With the faint light of the lighter, Crowley finally saw the tunnel clearly. It was the same as the modern prison above his head. The tunnel had obviously been repaired, but it was covered with thick dust, and it seemed that it had not been used for a long time.

"What's this place for?" Crowley asked Ferid's back, withdrawing his scrutiny.

The silver-haired vampire didn't answer, but stopped in his tracks.Crowley looked over the other's shoulder and saw a thick iron gate lying in front of them.

Ferid turned his head, and the orange flame of the lighter warmed the vampire's pale face, "Guess what's behind the door? The treasure left by Jiangyang Bandit? The secret base of the aliens?"

"Don't pretend to be mysterious, don't you know when you open the door?" As he said, Crowley stretched out his hand and pushed open the iron door in front of him.

If they were gold diggers traveling across the ocean, they would definitely be disappointed. There is neither treasure nor secret base behind the iron gate, only empty rooms to welcome their arrival.The room that was used for something unknown seemed to have been abandoned, only a few tattered operating tables and dusty tables and chairs remained there.

Holding the light source in his hand, Ferid walked slowly around the dusty room, humming thoughtfully.

Crowley looked down at the operating table placed in the center of the room. Like everything else in the room, the operating table was also covered with a thick layer of dust, making this cold medical equipment even colder.It's just that unlike ordinary operating tables, the bed in front of Crowley is equipped with straps for restraint.Flicking the somewhat old leather belt with his fingers, the red-haired vampire murmured, "I'm beginning to think that this might be a secret lair for serial killers."

"Our Mr. Serial Killer might be a fan of code deciphering."

Crowley raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound. The silver-haired vampire was standing at the desk by the wall, flipping through the remaining documents on the desk by the light of the fire.He poked his head, perhaps because he walked in a hurry, the documents were a bit scattered, but the complex codes on them were still clearly discernible.Looking at the familiar lines on the paper, Crowley's face suddenly became strange, "This is..."

"Why, you know these codes?" Ferid asked.

Crowley's thoughts went back to the long past under the traction of the code, "This is the code used by the Templars. But it's impossible, the Templars have long been destroyed."

"There will always be fish that slip through the net." Ferid raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Crowley meaningfully, "Aren't you just standing here?"

Crowley snorted softly, "Stop joking."

Ferid shrugged and asked instead, "So you can read the content?"

Crowley shook his head, "Another comparison table is needed to decipher these codes. What exactly is this place? You knew from the beginning that this had something to do with the Templars, so that's why you brought me here, didn't you?"

"Aha~ Is that so?" Facing Crowley's questioning stare, Ferid curled his mouth flirtatiously.

Grabbing the silver-haired vampire's skirt, Crowley took a step closer, the hidden anger brewing in his chest, "Don't play dumb with me, if you don't tell me everything you know today, I won't let you Get out of here."

There was a muffled sound when his back hit the desk, and Ferid seemed to be unconsciously smiling, "Oh, Crowley, you are so fierce~ you really scared me."

"I won't do what you do." Crowley tightened his grip on Ferid's skirt.

"Ah, what do you think this is?" The silver-haired vampire suddenly showed surprise, and his eyes widened artificially, looking somewhere behind Crowley.

"answer my question!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of numbness like an electric shock rushed from Crory's forehead to all parts of his body. The familiar feeling and the yellow talisman paper in his vision made him immediately know the reason.

The moment Crowley's body collapsed, Ferid had already slipped out from under the former, and stood by the table looking at the red-haired vampire with a half-smile.

Angrily tearing off the talisman paper on his forehead, Crowley questioned, "You still hide that thing?"

Putting his finger on the tip of Crowley's nose and shaking it, Ferid corrected happily: "I just got this just now, and it's inside this desk."

"What?" The red-haired vampire was startled, looking suspiciously at the talisman in his hand.

Ferid continued on his own: "Templars, Chinese Taoists, how many people do you think will be involved in this zombie incident?"