"Name."

"Li Qiansen."

"age."

“43.”

The guard looked up at the thin bearded man opposite, and put the identity card in his hand into the handheld identifier, and stopped asking questions.

The small light on the recognizer is flashing and is being recognized.

There was no conversation, and there was a quiet surroundings. Under the white lights of the guard post, there were only two silent people standing.

In the distance, you can see some outlines of the house, from the small bulges of ground floor, which is the villa area of ​​Enesia.

Luo Zhouzhou's heart was beating quickly at this time, but his expression was still calm.

But even if there is any abnormality, I can't tell it. After all, my face is covered by my beard.

"Li Qiangsen, do you want to go to Beyardo District?" The guard's official question was exhausted, which made Luo Zhouzhou feel a little hope.

It is already late at night, and the guards must only want to be laid off, and their vigilance will also decrease. I guess they will let it go if they ask a few more questions.

"Yes, I'm going to go to Beyardo District to find my aunt. She suddenly became ill and I'm going to take care of her." Luo Zhouzhou memorized the pre-conceived words.

Because he was too nervous, his voice trembled slightly. However, the guards thought it was due to sadness, so they didn't care.

The Beyardo District is different from the Eneza District where Lo Zhouzhou is now in.

It is said that there are all civilians there, and the houses are as dense as beehives. Unlike Enesha, there are only vast forest gardens and sparse villa groups.

It's also very free.

How free can you be? Luo Zhouzhou felt that if he found a small house there, General Lope would not be able to catch him.

He can leaps on the roof of a moonlit night, come and go freely in the alley like a spider web, and go to the legendary underground trading city to buy the freshest blood every night.

He hasn't drunk blood once every two months since he's worn this strange world.

His body almost forgot the moist and sweet fragrance of the liquid soaked in the taste buds and slipped through his throat.

More importantly, only by leaving Enesia can he find a first-time partner whom he matches.

If he can't find it, he will die.

Luo Zhouzhou had never heard of a vampire who could not find the first partner to die, but he was about to be the only one.

What would it look like if you die like that?

The whole body may shrink into dry bark, which makes people scared. Finally, it is burned by a torch, and the ashes will rush into the sewer.

The one who is responsible for burning himself must be the serious butler Li in the general's mansion.

Luo Zhouzhou could even think of the way he frowned when he poured himself into the sewer. The corners of his mouth were slightly down, making the nasolabial folds on both sides look deeper.

"Drip———" the identifier makes an error sound, and the red light on the top also begins to flash.

The guard leaned out to see the identifier placed on the table. Luo Zhouzhou's body was tense and he didn't dare to show up.

"Is it broken again?" the guard muttered, and glanced at him at the same time.

Luo Zhouzhou reached out and held the brim of the baseball cap and pressed it down.

This identity card was left by a gardener in the mansion in the afternoon and was picked up by him in the flower bed.

There was no one else around him at that time. He looked around for a while and put it in his arms.

The guards seemed to be alert to Luo Zhouzhou, and their attitude was no longer so loose, so they looked at him several times.

The scrutinized eyes slid from the overly large worker's uniform and fell on the rolled-up trouser legs.

"Stand and don't move." said the guard.

Then he pulled out the identity card and walked towards the wardrobe.

There is another identifier in the whistle booth. The soldier put the card in and waited to read it in, while looking at Luo Zhouzhou standing at the checkpoint from time to time.

Luo Zhouzhou turned his eyes under the cover of the brim of the hat and glanced at the retractable door of the bayonet not far away.

The telescopic door was about ten meters away from him, and it was not closed tightly. It just allowed one person to pass through. It was probably reserved specifically for the guards to enter and exit.

"Drip--" The sound of the detector failing to pass sounded again, sharp and rapid.

"What's wrong?" asked another guard in the booth.

The guard at the beginning looked at the identification card, "I don't know, both times I read it wrong..."

Luo Zhouzhou slowly moved towards the gap while they were talking in a low voice with the card.

When there were about a few meters left, he ran and quickly got out.

The road outside the checkpoint is still very spacious, with tall trees on both sides, and the light and shadow are mottled under the street lights.

Luo Zhouzhou was running wildly on the empty road, only hearing his own steps and violent heartbeat.

Immediately afterwards, there were a lot of chasing footsteps and shouts behind me.

"Someone has passed the barrier."

"Stop, shoot if you don't stop."

Keep stopping, can't stop, bullets can't hurt me, I can heal myself, keep running, don't be afraid.

Hearing these shouts, Luo Zhouzhou's pace did not slow down at all.

But this body was too weak. He could neither jump onto the roof and speed up, nor jump onto the top of the tree beside the road to escape.

Even because I didn't see the steps clearly, its outline was mixed with the light and shadow of the street lights, like the shadow of leaves, and almost fell.

Luo Zhouzhou has never had such difficulty running since he had memory.

The baseball cap on his head had already fallen, and his soft short black hair stretched out and jumped in the night wind.

He felt his lungs explode and his temples were pounding. But he had to grit his teeth and run across two long streets in a row.

The lights along the way gradually increased, and there were several forks on this street when they ran out.

It would be great if I entered the fork road. Luo Zhouzhou thought to himself that if I entered the fork road, I could find a corner to hide it.

The people behind him were still chasing him perseveringly, but the shouts were getting farther and farther away from him.

They are about to be dumped.

But at this time, an alarm suddenly sounded from the back, and it was obvious that someone else chased after him halfway.

Just hold on for a while, they didn't shoot, don't stop!

A small alley is right in front of you, you can see the cramped alley entrance and the stone floor with cold light.

Deeper, it was shrouded in darkness, and it looked extremely safe.

"Bang!" Just as Luo Zhouzhou was about to step onto the alley, a crisp gunshot came from behind him.

At the same time, a white spark appeared on the stone slab beside him, and a few stone chips splashed.

Luo Zhouzhou suddenly stopped running and staggered forward two more steps.

I'm not afraid, I can heal myself.

Just as he was about to start running again, "Baopao!" connected gunshots sounded, and with him as the origin, several sparks splashed on the stone slabs around him.

Luo Zhouzhou didn't dare to move anymore, so he squatted down with his head in his arms.

The gunshots and alarms finally stopped, and the surroundings returned to silence. He still hugged his head and squatted, gasping violently.

"Click, click, click." The sound of the heel hitting the ground sounded, and someone was walking towards him.

The sound is dull and rhythmic, and it sounds neither too fast nor too slow.

Luo Zhouzhou held his head and stared at the stone floor in front of him. A pair of high-black leather boots without any dust appeared in his field of vision.

The leather boot stopped in front of him, and then a cold and hard cylindrical object hit his head.

Luo Zhouzhou's head swayed twice. He knew what that might be. He instantly stiffened his whole body and his vest became cold.

"Stand up." A sound colder than the barrel rang overhead.

Luo Zhouzhou stood up.

Because of the violent running just now, when he got up, his legs were weak and he almost fell down. He hurriedly held a lamppost beside the road.

After standing firmly, he retracted his hands and hung on both sides to hold his trouser legs tightly.

"Look up." The voice said again.

Luo Zhouzhou raised his head.

Opposite him stood a tall man in the uniform of the military headquarters.

Luo Zhouzhou could recognize that this was the military uniform because Lopez wore the same clothes every day when he returned to the general's mansion.

However, he was obviously not as terrible as the person opposite him wearing the same clothes.

Yes, terrible.
To be continued...