Chapter 914: Snake bite

Chapter 914 Snake Bite
The light in the cell was adjusted to a very dark level - but for vampires who hate the sun, it is clear that they will not feel the spirit.
Because the outside is the day.
The biological clock, which is completely different from human beings, makes the vampire Gloria, whose power is imprisoned, feel very tired... and hunger.
She even felt the cold - this is because the vampire's ability was sealed off, even if the blood was eaten, the special organs that could not work could not turn the blood of the drink into the physical strength needed by the vampire.
Or, even if it can be transformed, it is a very inefficient conversion.
Some people like addicted people, indulged in a poison called 'blood', the body can't resist the dependence on 'blood' - this should have led to madness... but it seems to be in the situation of Gloria now, her Consciousness is sober.
Just because consciousness is sober, she will feel even more uncomfortable—the ‘food’ given to the man in front of her.
Song Ruran will come once a day. After asking some questions, he will cut his own palm and leave some ‘food’ to Gloria.
He later came with paper and a pen to write down some important things that Gloria said.
"So, even if the vampires are not old, but food is a factor that restricts their development." Song Ruran turned his finger on the ballpoint pen. "Where is the thirteen clan farm? I mean, pure blood human Each place of residence."
This is already a matter of important secrets of the thirteen clan... Gloria bit his teeth at this time, while the resistance of the resistance to hunger, hesitating whether to say it bluntly - because, for a while, she Under the inquiries of this man, I have exposed too many things that should not be known to ordinary people.
Strictly speaking, Gloria has already committed the crime of betraying the race - even worse, she is still a supervisory body of the thirteen clan, which is equal to the sin.
At this time, Gloria curled up in the corner of the window and the wall, holding her body, looking pale, is not a few times. The used for vampire blood sucking has already been exposed early. "I... I don't know... this is confidential, not... not something I can know at this level."
"I really don't know?" Song Xiaoran suddenly smiled, then took the remote control placed next to it and pressed one of the buttons.
At this moment, one side of the window in the cellar suddenly opened slowly, and the radiance of the sun's red glow instantly came in—under the light, you could see the dust dancing in the air.
As the window opened, the light gradually began to spread to Goliath. She suddenly squinted and tightened herself more compactly.
When the sun spread on the bed to her feet, Gloria even tightened her toes in horror, and the pink toenails glowed with the radiance of the sun.
"I know one, it is the captivity of my family, I don't know anything else!" Gloria is still afraid of direct sunlight.
Song Xiaoran smiled and pressed the stop button, and the spread of the sun stopped immediately before Golia's toes - but the window did not close, and the golden light was still in front of Gloria.
Her whole body still shrinks in horror, and the feeling of tension has not only subsided, but has become more and more concentrated.
"Where?"
"Mo...Luoge." Gloria's voice trembled.
Song Xiaoran said indifferently: "Specific."
"Danjier... After sailing from Tangier to the east, sailing east, about half a day, there is a small island..."
After Song Yuran wrote this thing by hand, he glanced at the appearance of Gloria at this time, and then closed the window door.
The fading of the sun made Golia's tight look finally relax a little.
Song Xiaoran suddenly said: "I will not come back these days, and then I will come again. Then I will leave for a while... but you can rest assured that I will send you three meals a day."
Gloria still looks at Song Xiaoran with horror... The vampire is afraid of a human being, and it seems ridiculous to say it - but this man has this ability.
Said, Song Haoran took out a small dagger, and then held the blade in the palm of his hand, gently pulled out. There was a glass cup under his clenched fist.
The bright red blood became a line, and the cup was gradually filled.
Gloria’s lips couldn’t help but open.
The cup was soon filled up, and Song Xiaoran stood up and held his wrist while smiling. "This is your breakfast... Oh, no, it should be nighting for you, good. Enjoy it."
He is preparing to leave.
Only he has not completely left, Gloria has given up the instinct to let his reason suppress his own, directly climbed down the bed, rushed to the front of the cup, and did not hesitate to drink.
Gloria, who drank a cup of blood, let her body fall to the ground—the vampires will have a very short period of pleasure after drinking blood, and for them, it is almost the greatest enjoyment.
Song Xiaoran looked at this scene interestingly and chuckled: "Although I have seen it several times, every time I see you like this, I have the urge to experience it. This kind of extreme pleasure."
Gloria slowly opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling empty.
She did not move, so she lay on the ground, and suddenly said: "You...not a normal person."

Oh?
Song shried shrugged.
How do you say that?

Gloria still didn't move, only the eyes were moving... moved to Song Xiaoran's body, from top to bottom, "normal human wounds can't be so fast, normal people can bleed for so many days in a row."
"It may be that I am naturally better." Song Xiaoran smiled casually and turned to open the door. "Goodbye, Miss Gloria, it is really fun to talk to you about the vampire problem."
After the steel door was closed, Gloria slowly stood up... She glanced at the surveillance camera on the corner. This play will automatically close when Song Xiaoran comes in, but once he leaves, it will open again.
At this time, Gloria walked to the end of the bed, and then sat down. The surveillance camera could only see Gloria revealing the body at the end of the bed, but could not see her palms quietly reaching the foot of the bed.
The single bed of this cell was directly made of steel... At this time, Gloria’s finger was a screw on the foot of the bed.
But she looked down and had no expression.
......
After leaving the cell, the wound on the palm of his hand was healed again. He licked his palm at random and did not feel the paralysis caused by excessive bloodletting.
"It turned out that it was judged from the speed of wound healing and the amount of blood loss..." Song Yiran said, "I thought it was because of blood. So, my blood is still human blood..."
He is thinking about something happening to himself - just that Gloria has not given him some useful clues.
Maybe you can go to ask Mr. Blind, but Song Yiran does not intend to tell his secret of immortality - not dead... Can the heart of Mr. Blind resist such a temptation?
Thinking about it, Song Yiran’s mobile phone rang. The call came over O'Neill, saying that the car is ready and ready to go.
After a while, he will rush to Chinatown with Baishuitang to figure out the things of the embers - of course, not only the Song family, but also one person is alone. In the early days, a team of people has quietly rushed. Going.
"I will come over later." Song Xiaoran stopped, turned off the phone, and then walked over to the yard next to him.
This is the place where the old man collects books - a study like a hall.
Undoubtedly, Song Yuran met here early Luoqiu - in the Hanshe, there is generally nothing, can find Luoqiu in this place.
This big scorpion has a very comfortable book, which makes Song Zhenran think of the grassland under the snow peak, vast and quiet.
"Is still used to it?" Song Ruanren did not cross the door, and the voice passed in.
Luo Qiu, who is reading a collection of poems, puts his hand down and curiously asks: "What is still used to?"
Song Xiaoran smiled and said: "The red sleeves are fragrant, and there are no red sleeves around. I am not used to it. If you are not used to it, let me find another one for you. I promise that it will never be worse than Ganhong."
"Looking for something about me." Luo Qiu said casually.
"Oh, you obviously are avoiding the problem, but why is it so natural every time?" Song Yanran walked in with helplessness and suddenly moved in his heart. "Luo Qiu, would you like to go out with me?"
"This is fine." Luo Qiu nodded. "But, is it going to do something?"
"No, just want to let you follow." Song Xiaoran smiled and said: "Because, ah, I suddenly have a feeling, as long as you bring you will have good luck... Anyway, you have nothing to do, Isn't it?"
"...premonition?"
Song Xiaoran nodded. "You still don't know? My hunch is very accurate... Come on, don't be a nerd, I will take you to play some fun!"
"Well, wait for me to pack up the good things."
Luo Qiu got up, put the poetry collection on his hand back to the original place, and then put out the sandalwood lit by the side, and then put the teapot and the tea cup along, and then went out with Song Haoran without hesitation.
However, as long as you bring it, you will have good luck. What a ghost... Has it become a mascot?
......
What Baishuitang didn't think was that the Song family's movements were so fast. During the day, the Song family and the young Song Dynasty asked them to take him to Chinatown.
In addition, what I did not expect from Baishuitang was that there was also the ‘Qiu Shaoye’ in the maid’s population.
About this ‘Qiu Shaoye’, in the middle of the night, Baishuitang quietly inquired about a familiar old man in the cold house, and found that even the old employees in the Hanshe did not know much.
They just knew that people came back with the big and small Songs, and they entered the hall on the first day of their return. Later, Song Song announced his identity.
The servants have a lot of speculation about Qiu’s identity, but Baishuitang thinks more. Song Tianyou’s thought is almost a set of traditional rituals, like a place like Lingtang, even if it’s Song Ying, if not What important days are not allowed to enter.
This Qiu Shaoye’s direct access to the mourning hall really surprised Baishuitang – which means that the young master Qiu was recognized as the real male singer of the Song family.
"But... this is also good." Baishuitang sat in the car when he came, his face was gloomy.
He glanced at the car's rearview mirror, and the car behind him - Song Yiran and Luo Qiu were on the car.
The white water pond sneered and took out the phone from the clothes. After a long time, the talent on the phone was finally willing to connect.
This is the voice of Basil.
"Bazl." The white water pond looked at the driver driving ahead indifferently - when he called the name, he could clearly see that the driver's shoulder was shaking.
"What else do you have to look for me? I said, don't continue to work with your insidious guy."
"Bazl, this guy who is driving me now, is you by my side." Baishuitang said with a sneer at this moment: "Probably I went to the cold house, you have already been clear." ... In front, the speed of the car is best not to slow down, people who are not then will be suspicious."
The silence of the phone.
After a while, Basil said again on the phone: "White Water Pond, what is your idea?"
Baishuitang said at this time: "I guess you must be thinking, after you and me are noisy, I immediately went to the Hanshe to find Song Tianyou, the old fox, for self-protection, telling your things right. ?"
Basil sneered: "Do I need to guess?"
Baishuitang cold road: "Bazil, you are too small to look at me. The purpose of my trip to the Hanshe is not to protect myself, but to seduce people. But I thought that at least one day, the Song family would have to move. I didn’t expect the Song family to sit still."
"You mean... Song Yuran?"
Baishuitang Shen Sheng said: "Wait, I will take him to the place where you hide... If you can handle it, you can only see your skills. Basil, my gift. Is it sincere?"
"You'd better not play tricks on me." Basil snorted and immediately said: "But if this can really be done, Song Songran, our cooperation can continue."
"I hope so."
The phone was cut off in a few seconds, and the white water pond at this time looked at the driver on the rearview mirror - it seemed that the white pond was looking at him, and the driver's gaze turned to look straight ahead.
Baishuitang said: "Bazil is very smart, at least knowing to find a Chinese, not a foreigner, thus reducing my vigilance."
The driver wanted to say something, but it suddenly became stiff - because he couldn't help but look at the rearview mirror again and found that there was already a short pistol in the hand of the white pond!
The arm is on the thigh, the muzzle of the pistol is slightly pointed... The distance is shooting...
"White President! There is something to say!"
"How much does Basil give you, I give you double, how?" Baishuitang said coldly: "I have a dog next to me, do you want to do it?"
"President I..."
"Think about how young you are, are your parents still alive? Are there any family members? Is the insurance bought? Oh... I can find it if I don't say it, but it is a waste of time."
"..." The driver's forehead suddenly sweated, and he quickly said: "White president, you let me bite, I will bite!"
Baishuitang smiled slightly and said: "Drive, pay attention to safety."
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