[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

Chapter 40 The Footsteps That Disappeared Without a Trace

Seeing Zhou Mao, Paul smiled slightly: "You are here."

Zhou Mao nodded. He looked around, opened the door of the cell and got in.

Paul tried to sit up in bed, but felt weak for a while.He supported the side of the bed with his hands for a while, and then barely straightened up.

Seeing this, Zhou Mao hurried forward to help him.

"Are you hungry?" Zhou Mao asked.

Paul looked at Zhou Mao for a while and said, "If I said I was hungry, would you let me suck blood here?"

"Of course not." Zhou Mao refused decisively. "Blood sucking is nothing, mainly after blood sucking..."

He looked up at the ceiling in the basement: "I don't want the group upstairs to see it."

Paul smiled, but didn't answer.

Zhou Mao put the basket he was carrying on the ground, then took out a bowl from it and handed it to Paul.

"What is this?" Paul looked at Zhou Mao suspiciously.

"Detective William has not been in the police station since just now, and I have no way to ask him when he will let you go. It would be bad if he planned to lock you up for one night." Zhou Mao said. "I think you must be hungry if you haven't sucked blood for three days, so I asked the doctor at the police station to buy you a blood bag."

"Blood bag?" Paul looked at the coriander and chili segments in the bowl, as well as the dark red lumps floating in the soup, "Is this a blood bag?"

"This is..." Zhou Mao tried to find the right word, but finally gave up: "This is Maoxuewang, a human method of processing blood into food. It's delicious. Try it. I didn't put onion, ginger and garlic."

Paul took the spoon from Zhou Mao, and dubiously scooped up a piece of blood and put it in his mouth.

"It's not bad," Paul smacked his lips, "but the blood has been drained for a long time. It smells rancid."

"Really?" Zhou Mao leaned forward and sniffed in the direction of the bowl: "Why didn't I smell it?"

"Of course there is a big difference between fresh human blood and old human blood. Only vampires can eat it." Paul put another piece of blood into his mouth. "Blood like this is far worse than yours. But it can barely enter the mouth."

He looked at Zhou Mao with a smile, and asked, "It's not easy to get a blood bag from the hospital, it must have cost you a lot of money."

Zhou Mao scratched his head, and answered honestly: "It's a lot. It cost me half a month's salary." He sighed, and said: "I knew blood is bad, I might as well squeeze some for you to drink." .”

"Squeeze a little? Do you think it's milking a cow?" Paul said with a smile, "Since you spent so much money, I'm going to eat it gratefully."

He swallowed Maoxuewang in two gulps, handed the bowl back to Zhou Mao, took out a handkerchief from his coat pocket, and wiped his mouth gracefully.

Zhou Mao put away the bowl and said to Paul: "I'll go upstairs again to see if Detective William is back, and ask him if he can let you go. If not, I will ask for a shift and stay with you tonight .”

Paul sat on the bed and looked at Zhou Mao with his chin in one hand: "Actually, you don't have to do this." He smiled, "I'm a vampire, and I'm used to loneliness. It's nothing to stay here alone for one night."

Zhou Mao shook his head: "Since I'm already here, there's no need to be alone."

He waved to Paul and walked up the stairs.

Paul watched Zhou Mao's back.In his light blue eyes, there seemed to be a faint flame beating.

"I can't help it," he murmured.Slowly closed his eyes.

When Zhou Mao returned to the first floor, he just saw Detective William coming in from the outside.He went up to him and told the detective about his idea of ​​letting Paul go.

"No." As expected by Zhou Mao, Detective William refused decisively.

"Detective William." Zhou Mao stopped him and persuaded him: "Mr. Rousseau is a vampire, but he is also a citizen. We have no reason to rape him for more than 24 hours. It will be very troublesome if the superior finds out."

Seeing that Detective William began to hesitate, Zhou Mao quickly continued: "I will monitor him seriously. I will follow him to his house tonight and will not let him out of my sight."

Detective William looked at Zhou Mao: "He is a suspect in the murder case, aren't you afraid?"

Zhou Mao shook his head: "I'm not afraid. I think he is innocent."

Detective William sighed: "Okay." He pointed to the box containing police equipment and said to Zhou Mao: "You put on the police||stick and hand||cuffs, and protect yourself at critical moments."

Zhou Mao nodded, put the baton and handcuffs into the briefcase, and went downstairs to find Paul.

He opened the door and let Paul out.Paul stood up, thanked him, and left the police station.Zhou Mao also followed Paul to the street.

Zhou Mao got off work a little late, and it was already dark at this time.There were not many pedestrians on the road due to the snow.

Paul walked in front, Zhou Mao followed.After passing through a few blocks, Paul suddenly turned around.

"It seems that our homes are not in the same direction." He said.

Zhou Mao shook his head: "No. But I promised Detective William that I will monitor you after get off work today. This is also a prerequisite for letting you out."

When Paul heard this, he showed a smirk: "You come home with me, aren't you afraid that I'll fuck you again?"

Zhou Mao: "...Didn't you just finish eating the blood bag, you won't be hungry so soon."

Paul: "Why use eating as an excuse? Can't I just fuck you because I want to fuck you?"

Zhou Mao: "...I'm a man, what can I do for you?"

Paul laughed and walked up to Zhou Mao: "You are wrong." He put his mouth next to Zhou Mao's ear, and gently blew into his ear. At the same time, he reached into the hem of Zhou Mao's windbreaker and rubbed it Rubbing his ass: "You did pretty well last time. I'm quite satisfied."

Zhou Mao's face flushed instantly, he threw away Paul's hand and jumped two meters away. "Don't make fun of the public servant of the people!" He said solemnly, and at the same time showed the handcuffs in the briefcase: "If you dare to do something tonight, I will handcuff you by the bedside!"

Paul couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand and made a helpless expression: "Okay, okay, Officer Maomao. I won't do anything wrong. Just don't worry."

The two walked near a square without knowing it.This is the largest square in the city and the most lively at night.Many young people will come to the square to meet and make friends after get off work.

Beside the square, several street stalls are lighting a fire and cooking snacks.Zhou Mao smelled a smell of cheese.

"Don't you eat any human food?" Zhou Mao couldn't help being curious when he thought of Paul's words that he only sucked blood.

"Eating is edible, but it's useless." Paul said, "My body can only rely on blood to maintain energy. After a long time, I feel that eating human food is a waste of time, so I don't eat much."

Zhou Mao: "It's a pity to say that. After all, there are many delicious things in this world."

Paul shrugged: "It's no pity. Humans waste too much time finding and cooking food."

The two chatted while walking.Zhou Mao's eyes rested on the young men and women beside the square.They were lively, chatting happily and enjoying their post-work date.

"Oh," Zhou Mao sighed silently in his heart, "When will I be able to fall in love normally?"

Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted Zhou Mao's wild thoughts.He regained his composure, and saw a man in black rushing towards him and Paul.A steel knife in his hand gleamed coldly.

Paul quickly protected Zhou Mao behind him, and the man didn't hesitate, and directly inserted the knife into Paul's chest.Then quickly pulled it out.

Paul groaned and fell to his knees.With the movement of drawing the knife, a large amount of blood spurted out from the chest.Zhou Mao was stunned for a moment, then quickly supported Paul, and pressed his wound to help him stop the bleeding.

The man smiled wildly when he saw Paul bleeding profusely. "You deserve it!" He raised his knife and shouted, "If it wasn't for you, Shirley would never have left me! This is your retribution!"

After all, he rushed into the crowd without looking back, and quickly disappeared.

People around started screaming.Other people gradually surrounded Zhou Mao and Paul.

Zhou Mao didn't care about this man at all.He quickly took off the windbreaker, tore off the shirt he was wearing, tightly covered Paul's wound, and wrapped the cloth of the shirt with the windbreaker.

"Hang on, I'll take you to the hospital." Zhou Mao whispered to Paul.

"No...no need." Paul took a breath and said intermittently. "...Help me up and go home. Don't let too many people notice."

"Go to the hospital." Zhou Mao insisted, he supported Paul and moved slowly.

"I'm fine. Don't go to the hospital." Paul said, he reached out and touched Zhou Mao's head: "Be obedient."

"But……"

"I'm fine." Paul smiled weakly, "I'll be fine, I'm a vampire."

Although Zhou Mao was still worried, he still supported Paul and took him back to his home.

After entering the house, Zhou Mao put Paul on the bed.In fact, he doesn't have much medical knowledge, and he doesn't know what to do now.I could only get a basin of hot water based on my impressions, trying to wipe the wound for Paul first.

Paul seemed to be in a good state of mind. He sat on the bed and let Zhou Mao untie his clothes.

Paul's trench coat, coat and shirt were all stained with blood.A normal person must have lost so much blood.Zhou Mao thought.

As the clothes were taken off one by one, Paul's beautiful and strong chest was also exposed.On the left side of the chest, a large piece of dried blood appeared shocking.

Zhou Mao swallowed, picked up a towel and gently wiped the blood.Because he was afraid of touching Paul's wound, Zhou Mao wiped it very carefully.However, when he wiped away all the blood, he found that the skin on Paul's chest was clean, without any trace of a wound.

Zhou Mao stared at Paul's chest in surprise for a while, then raised his head, meeting Paul's smiling eyes.

"Surprised?" Paul said softly.

The author has something to say:

Although Mr. Paul Rousseau said that there would be no wrongdoing, he still raised it in the next chapter. 【

The next chapter is driving a car.There is no detailed description, I hope it will not be interrogated...

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