Chapter 5 Section 4

The secret base of the Jagged Regiment is located in a state-run milk powder factory. Since the capitalist frenzy has swept across the country, there is no need for black and white trade agreements, and Western milk powder of various flavors has occupied the market for real transactions rather than material exchange vouchers.Within half a year, the factory became an abandoned production line, with no one managing it and no management needed. Through a relatively solid relationship, Sac and his group moved in generously, and the heavy weapons of the Iron Blood Regiment were hidden here. The original molding machines and equipment have now become a production line for gun transformation.Sometimes Sack and the others would melt the silver and pour it on the blade of the melee combat blade. Only a thin piece of silver would increase the efficiency of killing vampires.

Strange to say, there are hundreds of metals and even more alloys in the world, but "silver" will poison the vampire's physique.As soon as it touches silver, the vampire's skin will start to be allergic, even slightly burned.If silver infiltrates the wound, it will produce a violent antibody response, destroy the links between cells and tissues, and deplete the replication cycle of V-type phagocytes.Truly fatal situations are rare, unless the injured vampire has never had access to medical treatment.However, silver is still a must-have for hunters who can quickly expand the injuries of strong vampires in battle, and a part of the bounty they get must be reinvested in the purchase of silver.

There was once a movie called Dracula 2000, which mentioned the reason why vampires are afraid of silver.The ancestor of vampires is actually Judas who betrayed Jesus. Because Judas was rejected by heaven and had no way to go to hell, he became an immortal vampire, suffering endlessly.Since the price of betraying Jesus was thirty silver coins, silver symbolically became the object of fear for Judas, the vampire. Interesting inference, but Sack himself doesn't believe it. "It is said that the ancestor of vampires is Judas? Does that mean that there were no vampires before the time of Jesus?" Sack's rebuttal was as above.But he still likes watching movies made by Westerners. ——

Nine days have passed since the last big harvest. It's still snowing heavily today. When Lydia packed her luggage, there were only six idlers left in the iron-blooded group in the base. The leader Sac, the deputy leader Lydia, the sharpshooter Saya, the man Po Ava, the fat Shadek, and the youngest Peter.It's not that everyone really has nothing to do, it's just that they are used to chatting in the factory occasionally. "What time is the plane?" Sac sat on the sofa he picked up, watching the HBO movie received by the small ear of the satellite. "There are still five hours to take off." Lydia sat behind the sofa on a simple suitcase.

"Egypt, I'm jealous." Peter was making coffee on the stove. "It's a good place where it's so hot that your skin will crack." Ava curled up on the sofa, watching TV under a blanket. "Let's go early. If there is heavy snow on the road, it will be bad if you don't make it in time. Safety first." Sac threw a key to Saya who was lying in the hammock, and slapped him hard on the forehead. Saya scratched her head and rolled out of the hammock sleepily. "Let's go, I'll see you off." Saya put on a thick old military coat.Things in the army are relatively reliable.

"..." Lydia got up, put on a warm hat, and pulled the suitcase. Saya got on the modified military jeep and started it seven or eight times in a row before it succeeded.Lydia sat in the passenger seat, turned on the radio, and before switching to the music channel, she accidentally heard the weather report of an approaching blizzard. "Look, it's time to get on the road." Sack said, without taking a look from the TV. "..." Lydia lit a cigarette. There is no special goodbye, after all, it is just a partner who makes love occasionally. The iron rolling doors of the factory were pulled up and down, and the jeep disappeared into the silvery snow.

Soon, the water in the stove was boiling.Peter poured boiling water on the coffee beans, and the instant heat brought the aroma of coffee to everyone's noses.very useful. "Sir." Shadek handed the steel cup filled with coffee to Sak. Looking at the fine foam floating on the steel cup, Sac carefully blew air, feeling that the temperature in his palm was still too hot, so he didn't take a breath.Zack's living habits also reflected the safety rules he followed in battle.I'd rather drink warmer coffee than burn my tongue. Shadek looked at Sak maliciously. "I know you have a ticket to Egypt in your pocket." Shadek said with a thief.

"Mind your own business." Sac frowned, not displeased. "..." Peter was puzzled, looked at Shadek, looked at Sak. Knowing that Lydia decided to travel to Egypt, Sac secretly noticed when Lydia departed and the flight she was about to board.Then silently bought the position next to Lydia. "Oh! So you plan to secretly go to Egypt!" Ava jumped up from the blanket. "You know again." Sac couldn't bear it, and buried his face behind the hot coffee. "Tsk tsk, Lydia is still a beauty after all. It's not like me. I've slept with you dozens of times, but you just don't like me." Ava complained angrily, but she was very happy for Lydia in her heart.

"I can. But I didn't fall in love with you, but spent the night with you!" Shadek grinned, begging Ava to punch and kick for a while. Sack drank his coffee.Sure enough, it was hot. "Sir, you won't abandon us, will you?" Peter was uneasy, scratching his head. Peter was the youngest. He left the Secret Police Department with a variable salary half a year ago to join the safety-first Iron Blood Group.No fixed sexual partner yet. "Maybe." Sark seemed to see a pyramid in the steam. Shadek and Ava, who were fighting, looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Sark is not such a romantic person.Except for killing vampires, Sack is a very boring person.Every member of the Jagged Group knows the story of their leader Sac. When Sac was ten years old, his father, who was a secret policeman, was killed by a vampire during a mission, and his mother raised Sac alone.After Sac went to middle school, he came home one day and saw his mother sitting in a rocking chair, her face was pale, her skin was shriveled, and her neck had more than a dozen deep tooth holes.The mother's finger hooked the pistol left by the father, shaking it.shaking.The black hole on the mother's temple was still smoking.

What happened, Sack knew very well.But Sack's overly indifferent personality did not dramatically swear that he would hunt vampires for the rest of his life.He just accepted, and then entered the secret police station to snipe and kill Russian vampires with deep links with the Mafia. Sack got into the business so early that he didn't seem to have any distinct interests other than hating vampires.Every time the money was distributed, Sac just kept it in a dull manner, and couldn't think of a good idea to have fun. At most, he would hang out with Lydia in a better hotel for a few days. "Sir." Shadek hugged Ava with reminding eyes. Sac looked at his watch, well, it's time to chase him to the airport.