Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 89: Leading Bats Out of the Cave
George Joestar fell silent.

He suddenly felt that the country had become strange and scary, as if vampires were hiding in every corner.

He stood up and said worriedly, "If the vampires have completely corrupted the upper echelons, who can we trust?"

"Mr. Chu, you've already helped me so much. Next, I might have to face pressure from some high-ranking officials, and there might even be military intervention. You don't need to get involved anymore."

The guy in front of me is indeed worthy of the name Joestar. This spirit of perseverance and fearlessness in the face of difficulties is in a sense very admirable.

"Mr. Joestar, getting rid of these vampires is also our mission." Chu Xuan pushed his glasses: "Don't worry, we know how to protect ourselves better than you do."

George couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this. He looked up at Chu Xuan with eyes full of gratitude and trust: "So what should we do next? Should we follow Tram?"

Chu Xuan smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "He can't escape. My teammates have already caught up with him. But Mr. Joestar, I may need to inconvenience you for a while."

George Joestar asked in confusion, "Wronged me? What does that mean?"

Chu Xuan explained: "If we directly tell the citizens of London that they have been controlled by a group of vampires, we will be thrown into a mental hospital the next day."

"We need to create some illusions to put you at the forefront."

"So they have to take action against you."

"By then, it will be clear who is the enemy and who is the friend."

Chu Xuan stood up and walked to the window. Looking at the dark night sky outside, he said, "Since these are bats hiding in the cave, why not just make a louder noise to scare them away and make them fly out on their own?"

Where Chu Xuan was looking, dozens of kilometers away, a car was speeding on a winding road.

Lord Tram sat in the spacious back seat, his fingers gently stroking the civilized cane inlaid with precious gems, and the comfort and relaxation on his face that he had in the bar before had long disappeared.

At this moment, his brows were furrowed, forming a deep furrow.

Five kilometers behind them, an old black Morgan car staggered up.

Zheng Zha gripped the steering wheel tightly, struggling to steer this old car that seemed to belong to his grandfather's generation.

Every bump and shake made him feel terrified, fearing that this old car would break down on the road.

The car body made a creaking sound from time to time, which was particularly harsh in the quiet night.

"Zhan Lan, can you still keep up with them?" Zheng Zha asked while operating the car very unfamiliarly.

Zhan Lan's face turned slightly pale, obviously exhausted by the bumpy ride.

She suppressed her nausea, glared at Zheng Zha, and said unhappily, "Zheng Zha, can you drive more steadily?"

"I can still keep up now, but if you keep going like this, I really can't guarantee it."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zha's old face turned red and he smiled awkwardly, then quickly gripped the steering wheel.

"Ahahahaha... driving this crappy car isn't as fun as riding a horse!"

Sitting in the back seat, Zhao Yingkong flipped through Conan Doyle's Sherlock Holmes and said calmly, "You chose to experience this industrial gem of an era."

"How about it, now you feel the taste?"

At this moment, Zhan Lan suddenly held his forehead and said, "They drove into a forest, but my mental power seemed to be disturbed by something, and I couldn't see clearly."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yingkong quickly took out the map, pointed to a mark on it and said, "It should be Lishill Forest."

A minute later, the car approached the dark forest.

Zheng Zha looked at the forest outside the car window and saw that it was like a huge beast crouching in the night, quietly waiting for its prey to arrive.

Suddenly, a creepy feeling came over me.

He quickly stepped on the brakes and the car stopped steadily.

He quickly contacted his external brain: "Chu Xuan, what should we do next?" "No one else should go in." Chu Xuan's calm voice suddenly came from the communicator: "Zheng Zha, you follow from a distance, pay attention to concealment, and try not to be discovered."

Zheng Zha's expression turned serious. He turned to the two girls in the back seat and said, "Yingkong, protect Zhan Lan and go back first."

Zhao Yingkong nodded, didn't say much, but made preparations silently.

Zhan Lan also understood the current situation and did not raise any objections. She just looked at Zheng Zha's back with concern.

This forest is strange.

Not only is it damp and cold, but there is no moonlight.

It was as dark as a basement with no lights.

Hundreds of years old, tall oak trees stood tall, their dense canopies blocking out the moonlight. Each tree looked like the limbs of a ghost, its twisted branches looming in the darkness.

There were no insects chirping, no birds singing, and the entire forest was immersed in dead silence.

It really looks like a cemetery.

Zheng Zha walked alone through this deep forest. After entering, he felt like he had entered a maze.

The road for cars was suddenly cut off halfway, and Zheng Zha could not find any traces of tire tracks.

He could only rely on the night vision granted by the vampires to explore forward bit by bit.

The silent forest was filled with an invisible sense of oppression, and Zheng Zha had to breathe cautiously.

Suddenly, a foul smell came to my nose. The smell was like a mixture of dead animals and decaying plants, which was disgusting.

Zheng Zha frowned and looked up in the direction of the smell. He saw dozens of dried corpses hanging on the tall trees around him.

The corpses swayed gently in the night breeze, their skin clinging to their bones, their eye sockets sunken, staring expressionlessly at the land they would never set foot on again.

The darkness, the forest, the corpses, and the smell of death floating in the wind created a hellish scene.

Although Zheng Zha was knowledgeable and experienced, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling and his back chilled at this moment.

He subconsciously took a step back.

click-

I accidentally stepped on a branch and it broke. The crisp sound of the branch breaking echoed in the quiet forest, breaking the terrible silence.

All the hairs on Zheng Zha's body stood up. He looked around nervously, afraid that something terrible would suddenly jump out of the darkness.

Although he had faced the terrifying shadow of the cursed ghost before, he still felt unprecedented mental pressure when he was alone in this environment.

Every nerve seemed to be tense, and his sixth sense told him that it was very dangerous here.

Suddenly, his eyes penetrated the darkness and saw an ancient castle shrouded in night in the distance.

The castle seems to blend into the darkness, and it is almost impossible to detect its existence without careful observation.

"What is this?" Zheng Zha whispered to himself.

Just as his attention was drawn to it, a sharp claw suddenly stretched out from the darkness.

Zheng Zha reacted quickly and only had time to put his hands in front of his chest.

A sharp pain came. His skin, which had been strengthened to withstand the blows of steel, was torn apart instantly at this moment.

Blood splattered everywhere!

(End of this chapter)