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Urgent red pulp (3)

This was supposed to be a very tense and serious moment, but Tan Zhao had divergent thinking inexplicably.

According to observations, vampires in the West are formed by mutations after death. They have no souls and are immortal. They rely on sucking blood to maintain nutrition. However, ghosts in the East have immortal souls after death.

, can absorb human Yang Qi to increase strength, but they have one thing in common, they are all afraid of the sun and stay up day and night.

[Atong, have you ever noticed that the ghosts of the East and the West are like weighing the net weight and tare weight of human beings?]

System: Return the tare weight, why didn’t I tare you to death?

It is impossible to die, not even in this life. Tan Zhao lowered his eyebrows and could hear the vampire sitting across from him letting out a low laugh. It was very soft, as if he was mocking his innocence and naivety.

"Sir, do you think I made a mistake?"

The low laughter finally broke out: "You are very interesting." No matter he was calm and leisurely after coming in, or he was neither humble nor overbearing now, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Keep your head up."

This sounds so much like an ancient emperor choosing a concubine. Tan Zhao thought for a moment and took a step back. Just as he was about to raise his head, he heard the door of the box being pushed open forcefully from the outside. He turned around and saw that he was facing the

Hawking's anxious eyes.

...which one is this from?

Tan Zhao blinked. Huo Jinli had already walked in front of him and slapped his palm on the coffee table. The Bloody Mary, which was placed back on the table, shook violently. In the darkness, it was like the stagnant blood suddenly

With the general direction of flow.

"Cyril, he is mine!"

Tan Zhao:...meow meow meow?!

However, Huo Jinli felt that his luck had been terrible recently. He got a bad result in a fight with a vampire on a full moon night, and bit someone for no apparent reason. Today, as soon as he found someone to keep an eye on Shen Huanying, he got news that he was being targeted by a vampire.

Up.

He hurriedly and slowly found the person. He used the faint light from the door to look around the person. Fortunately, he was still intact, otherwise he could have vomited himself to death.

The noisy DJ sound outside came in again. Tan Zhao disappeared into the darkness and finally saw clearly the appearance of the vampire sitting on the sofa. He had a very typical Western face, pale complexion, scarlet lips, and light blond hair.

The dark red pupils can't help but have a coquettish look.

It turns out that this is a vampire, and it seems to be quite consistent with the rumors.

"Did he have your name written on it?"

Huo Jinli's eyes were fierce, and he looked like a wolf cub at this moment: "Cyril, is your nose broken? Can't you smell him?"

Taste? What taste?

Tan Zhao smelled himself subconsciously, and there was only the smell of tomato juice that he accidentally touched just now.

Cyril seemed to have heard some funny joke. He even stood up a little excitedly. With a wave of his hand, the half-open door was quickly closed with a "bang", but his eyes fell on something more...

Shen Huanying, who was far away, said: "This question is really interesting. Mr. Huo, you might as well ask this Mr. Shen first."

Although he has a Western face, Cyril's Chinese does not have the slightest accent, and even has an inexplicable elegance.

This made Tan Zhao finally couldn't help but praise: "Sir, you speak Chinese really well."

Huo Jinli glanced at the heartless Shen Huanying and became furious: "You are an old monster who has become a master of life. If you are like him, you can speak Arabic fluently."

Cyril: "...Mr. Shen, although I am very happy with your praise, haven't you noticed?"

Tan Zhao blinked: "What did you find? Did you find out that you are a vampire? Oh, it's not difficult to find out."

Saying the most shocking words in the calmest tone, Tan Zhao successfully made all the species present change their expressions. Even Huo Jinli, who had been looking angry just now, showed an obvious look of consternation: "You..."

Cyril was also stunned, and then sighed: "Mr. Shen, you are really surprising."

Tan Zhao pointed to his neck, leaned on the bar and said, "I was bitten by someone here last weekend. It hurt all night when I went home. Looking back, I think that person didn't seem to have a heartbeat."

Huo Jinli blinked his eyes, blinked again, and finally couldn't help but pounced on him: "Fuck, the Northern Tiehanhan are not as stupid as your vampires, eh? You actually..."

The five senses of a vampire are very sharp. As soon as Shen Huanying entered the box, Cyril discovered an interesting thing. After being embraced by the twelfth generation of vampires for the first time, this person did not die or become a vampire. He could feel Hearing each other's breathing and heartbeat is really... so interesting.

"The vampire who bit you is already dead."

Cyril suddenly spoke, successfully regaining the right to speak.

"Then, I discovered something very interesting. Mr. Huo, do you want to hear it?"

Huo Jinli was not stupid. He immediately realized that Cyril wanted to expose his werewolf identity, and said: "Cyril, you must remember the covenant. Shen Huanying is a human being now, and you cannot harm him."

Cyril spread his hands: "You misunderstood. I invited him here just to ask someone to make a real Bloody Mary. For this, I paid ten times the price of the drink, and he accepted it."

Huo Jinli's face became very ugly. His injury was not healed yet. He had no chance of winning against Cyril.

Just as Mr. Huo was brainstorming and wanted to take people away, the only ordinary human in the room finally spoke up: "Well, can I ask how he died? Food poisoning?"

There is only one thing on the Vampire's diet, so-called food poisoning, but it's really stupid.

But if you insist on saying so, there is no problem.

Cyril nodded calmly: "Humans, it's not good to know too much. Just cooperate and I'll let you go. You can treat it as a blood donation at the mobile blood station."

"No, Cyril, you can't..."

"What if I refuse?"

Cyril's scarlet eyes suddenly turned dark: "Then maybe you don't want to know." The vampires are not as stupid as werewolves. After staying here long enough, the werewolf smell in this room has exceeded the standard and is unpleasant. .

Tan Zhao tugged on his tight tie and showed a curious smile on his face: "What if, I just want to know?"

"Fuck, Shen Huanying, wake up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Jinli directly blocked Cyril's attack, but it was indeed with apparent reluctance. Moreover, he could block Cyril, but he failed to block Cyril's subordinates.

"Run!"

The book said that vampires are immortal and have very strong attack power and speed. Tan Zhao... thought it was okay. It was not as exaggerated as he thought. He put his hand on the bar to avoid two consecutive attacks and took out a handful of silver. He stabbed it with a knife, but obviously it was of no use.

Sure enough, online science popularization is sometimes not very reliable.

"Ordinary silverware can't hurt us."

In fact, Tan Zhao is quite curious about vampires. Creatures that live on blood don't know what their physiological structure is. However, since there is no heartbeat or breathing, the heart and lungs should have completely degenerated. Ordinary people eat through the throat.

From the lower part to the stomach, vampires are said to have fangs. The fangs are hollow and have blood grooves, just like straws. Do they go directly into the blood vessels?

Will drinking too much cause constipation?

After dodging another blow, Tan Zhao turned the vampire back with great force. He found that when the vampire struck, the blood flow in the body became very fast. If he listened carefully, he could hear the sound of blood flowing rapidly.

When Huo Jinli heard the sound of the cup knocking over, his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He turned around and saw, what the hell...

"Fake, right?"

He hesitated and let Cyril go.

Cyril is not a vampire of more than ten generations. In China, Cyril is the only fourth-generation vampire known to Hawkingley. The first-generation ancestor has long since disappeared, and the princes have fallen into a long sleep one after another. The third and fourth generations of vampires are already

The blood clan has the most advanced combat power.

However, a scene that shocked Hawkingley even more happened. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little stupid.

He turned around and turned on all the lights in the box, and the light instantly dominated this small world.

Huo Jinli didn't expect that he had only lived for less than twenty years, and he would see an ordinary human being fighting three vampires and not losing. There was also a fourth-generation vampire. Could it be that he was going to die today?

April Fool's Day, right?

He blinked hard and thought that was not entirely right. This ordinary human was a god who could still get rabies vaccination after being bitten by him and a vampire.

Thinking about it this way, Huo Jinli felt that it was indeed much easier to accept.

However, Cyril's eyes became darker and darker. The arrogance of his fourth generation of vampires did not allow him to stop, so he became more and more aggressive, even using the long armor for hunting, but the fact still made him frustrated.

.

Tan Zhao had enough fun, and finally rolled backwards and landed lightly beside Huo Jinli: "Sir, the Bloody Mary you want is already there. As for donating blood for free, that is my right, not mine.

Obligation, you want me to donate blood at ten times the price, there is nothing so cheap in the world."

"Thank you very much for your hospitality today, sir. If there is such a good thing in the future, I will be waiting for you at any time."

After Tan Zhao finished speaking, he pulled Huo Jinli away. Cyril kept looking at him, but Tan became calm. Even if the knife was held on his neck, he would still walk without hesitation, let alone just a mere sight.

.

After coming out of Blues, Tan Zhao had already changed into his own clothes. He got into Huo Shao's red Ferrari and suddenly felt a little hungry.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Tan Zhao pointed to the convenience store on the street: "How about I treat you to oden?"

"...don't eat."

Half a quarter of an hour later, the two of them were sitting next to the luxury car, each holding a cup of oden and eating happily.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Huo, how did you know that I was being troubled by a vampire and come to save me?"

Huo Jinli almost got a beef meatball stuck in his throat. He finally swallowed it. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration. After all, he couldn't reveal his identity as a werewolf: "I am a vampire hunter. You should have seen that anime, right?"

Tan Zhao: "...Sorry, no."

This is so embarrassing.


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