Chapter 1(2/2)
He was more sharp and more intimidating, and with more intimidating pressure, Luo Zhouzhou was frightened.
The man's face is hidden in the shadows and cannot be seen clearly.
Luo Zhouzhou didn't dare to look up and looked carefully, so he fixedly looked at the brass-colored metal buttons on his chest.
His left hand was wrapped around his chest, and he could see his right hand hanging on the side of his pants, holding a gun.
The dark gun body reflected a cold light.
Just now, it was this gun that knocked away the stone slabs around him, and it was this gun that pushed his head.
Luo Zhouzhou didn't dare to move.
The man opposite was obviously also looking at Luo Zhouzhou.
Under the street light, the beard on his face had fallen off, only half of which was still hanging on his cheeks.
The shoes had already been lost, and they stepped on their barefoot on the legs of their trousers that had already slipped off the ground.
"Name." A cold voice rang.
"Luo Zhouzhou." Luo Zhouzhou did not dare to lie this time, and he answered quickly.
"age."
“19.”
"gender."
"male."
“Different gender.”
"……male."
The person on the opposite side paused and repeated: "Differential gender."
His tone did not change, and he was still cold and low, but Luo Zhouzhou's heart was instantly tightened.
He didn't understand what differentiated gender meant, but the person on the other side asked questions repeatedly, saying that his answer was wrong.
There are ethnic groups in the vampires in his original world. Could it be that he saw his identity and was asking this?
Luo Zhouzhou felt a little nervous.
But this cannot be told to humans easily. The patriarch once said that even if he is burned to death, he cannot be told to others.
The person opposite seemed a little impatient, and the hand holding the gun began to slap his right leg.
One by one, with urgency in his mouth, as if he was hitting Luo Zhouzhou's heart.
"Methusala." After a suffocating silence, Luo Zhouzhou finally stopped insisting.
He admitted his tribe and his voice sounded like he was about to cry.
Sorry, the patriarch, I'm so scared.
The person on the opposite side stopped the slap and issued a syllable, "Hmm?"
Chapter completed!