Operation Red Book

Chapter 450: Beast, a real beast

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Zi la la-"

"Bang! Bang!"

"Zizi-"

Ivy wielded the lightsaber, slashing at the black-robed "ghost" in front of her while moving quickly towards Jacob.

With the stimulation of the strong light, the black robe's movements and reactions slowed down significantly.

This made Ivy swing faster and faster, and more and more butterflies fell.

Christine followed Ivy closely, helping her deal with the black-robed "undead" that suddenly surged up. They moved silently and inevitably missed some.

"Boom!"

"Zizi-"

They kept breaking through and moving forward like this. When Ivy and Christine finally came to Jacob, the two girls were already exhausted and panting, as if they had run two 800-meter runs in a row.

Holmes and Jacob were still lying on the uneven grass, as unconscious as the other two bodies.

They were lying face down, with a big hole on the back of their head and large pools of blood under their bodies. They looked very scary.

Strangely, as soon as Ivy and Christine arrived next to Jacob, the black-robed "undead" chasing them immediately stopped.

Although they were clearly very close, they looked around as if they could not see anything, just like a black bear with extremely poor eyesight, wandering in the lonely dark night with its bloody mouth open.

"They won't die!"

Ivy's heart suddenly surged with sadness. With tears in her eyes, she turned Holmes and Jacob over one by one.

Fortunately, the meat is not hard yet and is still soft.

Ivy wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She tore off a piece of her skirt and quickly wiped the blood stains on Jacob and Holmes' faces.

Christine also squatted down and checked Holmes' breath, then she and Ivy breathed a sigh of relief.

"The vampire took a big rock and smashed it down, one for each of them, and they all fainted."

Christine bit her lower lip, recalling the scene.

"I was so scared that I stood up and ran out in a hurry, but he jumped on me."

"The sound of his laughter was as scary as the devil described in the Bible. I saw his long fangs and bloody eyes."

"Then he pulled off my collar and bit me hard on the neck."

"The breath of death hangs over my heart. It's so terrible, Miss Ivy. This is the first time I have felt the ruthlessness of death and the pain of disappearance so directly."

Christine tidied Holmes' blood-stained hair and shed two tears.

"So I tightened my grip on my pistol and fired two rounds into his stomach... But it didn't seem to work, he pulled at my skirt, roughly, like a five-year-old boy unwrapping candy in the queue."

"My pistol couldn't stop him. I could only struggle and scream. Miss Ivy, I... at that time, I only had two thin underwear on me..."

"In front of so many people... my body was..."

"Okay, stop talking, Kiki..."

Ivy hugged Christine and let her cry on her shoulder.

No matter which era or which class women are in, they are unwilling to accept such things happening. However, there are males in every era, every class, every race and every society who are happy to bring such pain and harm to females.

After all, real beasts have no thoughts or consciousness.

"Kiki, this matter is known only to heaven and earth, but not to you and me."

Ivy patted Christine's back and whispered soothingly.

"I don't care what happened after this, or what happened in between. You are still the gentle and strong Christine. No one and nothing can change this established fact."

"So, Kiki, we're going to kill that bastard named Dalton. He has to die."

"I mean, he has to die here before the sky turns white."

Ivy pulled Kristen away and stroked her wet cheek with her fingers.

Christine's face was red, and tears were welling up in her eyes.

Ivy forced a smile and slowly raised Christine's right hand holding the gun.

"You still have the gun and the trigger finger, girl!"

Christine blinked. She was silent for a few seconds, and finally raised the corners of her mouth amidst violent sobs.

"Can you help me find the cross on Jacob, dear?"

After calming down, Ivy continued to search Jacob's body for the sterling silver cross.

"I went through all his pockets and even took off his shoes."

"The cross is a holy object, it cannot be placed in shoes..."

"I remember it very clearly. He always wore that cross around his neck. It had a long silver chain with a big, pointed silver stick hanging from it. It was so shiny and beautiful."

"Maybe... Miss Ivy..."

"No, I touched his entire body, leaving only his crotch."

"Oh my god! Miss Ivy!"