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

According to observations, the vampires in the West are mutated after death. They have no soul, and their bodies are immortal. Absorb human yang energy to increase strength, but there is also one thing in common, they are all afraid of the sun and come out at night.

[A Tong, 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 the skin kill you!

Skin death is impossible, it is impossible in this life, Tan Zhao lowered his eyebrows and could hear the vampire sitting across from him laughing softly, as if he was mocking his innocence and brilliance.

"Do you think I'm wrong, sir?"

The low laughter finally dissipated: "You are very interesting." Whether it was the calmness after coming in, or the neither humble nor overbearing now, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Head up."

Why does this sound so similar to the selection of concubines by ancient emperors? Tan Zhao thought for a while, took a step back, and was about to raise his head when he heard the door of the box being pushed open vigorously from the outside. He turned his head and saw that it was just right Hockingly looked anxiously.

...Which one is this?

Tan Zhao blinked. Huo Jinli had already walked in front of him and slapped the coffee table. The Bloody Mary, which had been placed on the table again, shook violently. In the darkness, it was like stagnant blood. With the direction of flow in general.

"Cyril, he's mine!"

Tan Zhao: ... Meow meow? !

However, Hawkingli felt that his recent luck was terrible. On the night of the full moon, he fell behind when fighting a vampire, and even bit someone for no reason. Today, he just found someone to keep an eye on Shen Huanying, when he got the news that he was being watched by a vampire. up.

Hurrying to find someone, he took advantage of the faint light at the door to look around at him. Fortunately, he was still intact, otherwise he would have vomited himself to death.

The loud sound of playing discs came in again, Tan Zhaoyin was hidden in the darkness, and finally saw clearly the appearance of the vampire sitting on the sofa, with a very typical western face, pale complexion, scarlet lips, and pale golden hair, just The dark red pupils inevitably have a coquettish look.

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

"Has your name written on him?"

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

smell?What is the taste?

Tan Zhao subconsciously smelled himself, only the tomato juice he accidentally touched just now.

Cyril seemed to have heard some funny joke, he even stood up a little excitedly, waved his hand, and the half-open door was quickly closed with a "bang--", but his eyes fell on the more Shen Huanying who was far away: "This question is really interesting, Young Master 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 boasting: "Sir, your Chinese is really good."

Huo Jinli glanced at the heartless Shen Huanying, and was out of breath: "You old monster who is alive and well, if you want to be like him, you can speak Arabic fluently."

Cyril: "...Mr. Shen, although I am very happy for your compliment, don't you find it?"

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

Speaking the most astonishing words in the calmest tone, Tan Zhao successfully changed the faces of all the species present, and even Huo Jinli, who was still angry just now, showed obvious shock: "You..."

Cyril was also taken aback, 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, and it hurt all night when I went back. Looking back, that person doesn't seem to have a heartbeat."

Huo Jinli blinked, blinked again, and finally couldn't help but rushed over: "Fuck, Beiguo Tie is not as stupid as your blood race, huh? You actually..."

The five senses of vampires are very keen. Ever since Shen Huanying entered the box, Cyril discovered an interesting thing. This person did not die or become a blood clan after he was unintentionally embraced by twelve generations of blood clan. He could feel Seeing each other's breathing and heartbeat, this is really... so interesting.

"The vampire who bit you is dead."

Cyril spoke suddenly and successfully regained the right to speak.

"Then, I discovered a very interesting thing. Huo Shao, do you want to hear it?"

Hawkingley is not stupid, he immediately realized that Cyril wanted to expose his identity as a werewolf, so he said: "Cyril, you have to remember the contract, Shen Huanying is a human being now, you can't 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 for the drink, and he accepted."

Hawkingli's face became very ugly. His current injury is still not healed, and he has no chance of winning against Cyril.

Just when Huo Shao was brainstorming and wanted to take people away, the only ordinary human being in the audience finally made his voice: "Well, can I ask how he died? Food poisoning?"

There is only one thing in the blood family's diet, the so-called food poisoning, it is really too sloppy.

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

Cyril nodded calmly: "Humans, it's not good to know too much. Be obedient and cooperate. I will let you go. You can donate blood once at the mobile blood station."

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

"What if I refuse?"

Cyril's scarlet eyes suddenly darkened: "Then you probably won't want to know." The vampires are not as stupid as werewolves. After staying long enough, the smell of werewolves in this room has exceeded the standard and is unpleasant. .

Tan Zhao tugged on the tight bow tie, with a curious smile on his face: "Then what if, I just want to know?"

"Fuck, Shen Huanying, wake up!"

As soon as Hawkingli finished speaking, he directly blocked Cyril's attack, but it was indeed barely visible to the naked eye. Besides, he could block Cyril, but he couldn't block Cyril's subordinates.

"Run!"

According to the book, vampires are immortal, with strong attack power and speed. Tan Zhao...thought it was okay, it was not as exaggerated as he imagined. He stabbed with a small knife, but it was obviously useless.

Sure enough, popular science on the Internet is sometimes not very reliable.

"Ordinary silverware can't hurt us."

In fact, Tan Zhao is quite curious about vampires. He doesn't know the physiological structure of creatures that live on blood. However, since there is no heartbeat or breathing, the heart and lungs should have completely degenerated. Ordinary people eat from the throat. Down to the stomach, vampires are said to have fangs, and the fangs are hollow with blood grooves, just like straws, do they directly enter the blood vessels?

Will it be bad if I drink too much?

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

Hawkingli heard the sound of the cup being knocked over, and his heart was about to jump out. He turned his head and saw, what the hell...

"really?"

After hesitating, he let Cyril go.

Cyril is not a vampire of more than a dozen generations. In China, Cyril is the only vampire of the fourth generation known to Hawkingley. The top combat power of the blood race.

However, the scene that shocked Hawkingly's jaw 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 ruled this small world.

Hawkingli didn't expect that he had only lived for less than 20 years, and he saw an ordinary human being fighting three vampires without losing the wind. Temiao also has a fourth-generation vampire. Could he be some kind of damned fool today? Festival?

He tried his best to blink his eyes, thinking that he was not quite right, this ordinary human being was a god-man who was able to get a rabies vaccine after being bitten by him and a vampire.

Thinking about it this way, Hawkingley felt that it was much easier to accept.

Cyril's eyes were getting darker and darker. The arrogance of his four generations of blood didn't allow him to stop, so his attacks became more and more fierce. He even used the long armor he was hunting hard, but the facts still made him frustrated .

Having played enough, Tan Zhao finally rolled backwards and landed lightly beside Hawkingly: "Sir, the Bloody Mary you want is already there. As for blood donation, that's my right, not mine." Obligation, ten times the price just wants me to donate blood, there is no such cheap thing in the world."

"Today, thank you sir for your hospitality. If there are such good things 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 with a knife on his neck, he would go without hesitation, let alone just a mere sight up.

Coming out of the 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 doing looking at Ben Shao?"

Tan Zhao pointed to the convenience store on the street: "Why don't I treat you to oden?"

"...don't eat."

Half a quarter of an hour later, the two sat beside the luxury car, each holding a cup of Kanto cooking and eating happily.

"Oh, by the way, Young Master Huo, how did you know that I was picked on by a vampire and came to save me?"

Hawkingli almost got a beef ball stuck in his throat, and he swallowed it with difficulty. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration. After all, he can't reveal his identity as a werewolf: "I'm a vampire hunter. You should have watched that anime, right?"

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

This is so embarrassing.