"Forty-eight hours, it seems that the dosage control has been successful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The cold instrument was attached to his body, and he was directly frozen awake, squinting and vaguely seeing that Gray Yuan Ai was holding a board to record the data, and Kurosawa Yi was looking at him with curious eyes.

"I ...... Where is it? ”

Hearing Conan's words as if he had lost his memory, Kurosawa shrugged, it seemed that this guy was in a daze.

"This is the Doctor's house."

When Dr. Asa went out to take out the garbage last night, he happened to find Conan lying in the doorway, still wearing an inappropriate white suit, so the doctor picked him up.

Now Gray Yuan Ai is checking his body to see if anything unusual has happened after taking the medicine, but everything seems to be normal, only some abrasions on his body, and they guess that this guy may have fallen when he ran back.

Doctor's ...... Conan struggled to raise his hand, the picture in front of him gradually became clearer from blur, did he see the immature little hand, changed back......

Wait, before the coma, it seems like something happened. Conan clutched his sore head and got up. Last night, I went on a date with Xiaolan and met that vampire......

Bloodsucker......

Suddenly remembering what happened yesterday, Conan reacted violently and turned around, grabbed Kurosawa's shoulder, and the instruments on his body were ripped off with his movements, making Gray Yuan really frown.

"Kurosawa! I met that vampire last night! ”

Kurosawa Yi was also frightened by his movements, and looked at him in a daze, that vampire? Which one?

Seeing that Kurosawa didn't react, Conan was a little anxious.

"It's the same vampire who attacked me last time, I met him at the Kigato Hotel last night, and I followed him all the way. Afterward...... Later......"

What happened next? All he remembers is following Kaede to a remote park, and then suddenly sensing danger, rushes out......

Conan touched his chest, there were no scratches, those scrapes on his hands were caused by rolling onto the lawn.

"Later?" Kurosawa took Conan's words, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes widened, as if he was a little curious about what happened to him last night.

"Later...... I don't remember. ”

Kurosawa pouted, and seeing that he couldn't ask anything, he pressed Conan, who was in a trance, back to the bed and assisted Gray Yuan Ai to continue to check his body.

But at this time, Kurosawa Yi already had some answers in his heart, Kudo couldn't be talking nonsense, and that vampire was very strong, just with Kudo's little trick, he should have discovered it early in the morning. The reason why Kudo was not killed may be because the vampire was not in the bloodthirsty period, so ...... He was the one who sent Kudo back?

What does he want to do? Kurosawa doesn't know. Or something else happened last night, but Kudo didn't say it.

Conan stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, he always felt that there was something important, but he couldn't remember.

……

Kaede sat on the couch, holding a calendar. Looking up, Ink could be seen sitting in front of her research table with great interest, studying the poor rifle that she had broken into various small parts. It's as if a little one has been given a new toy, and in addition to curiosity, there is also excitement.

The corners of Kaede's mouth were slightly doting smiles, this little guy would only open her dead fish eyes in front of something she was interested in.

So, he's not something she's interested in? Ah, this conclusion made Kaede a little sad and unhappy.

Squinted, there was a guy sitting against the wall in the corner, his hands were handcuffed, his eyes were closed and unconscious, his mouth was full of blood, his mouth was slightly sunken, and all his teeth were pulled out. He had a syringe stuck around his neck, and the skin where the pinhole had been inserted protruded was surrounded by green tendons.

Ink still doesn't interest him anymore...... Seeing that miserable guy Kaede felt creepy, shook off the goosebumps on his body, and looked down at the calendar book in his arms again, his mouth opened and closed, as if he was calculating something.

Didi, the alarm sounded at the door.

Feng Wen raised his head and saw that the ink was still concentrating on the parts in her hand, so she had no choice but to put down the calendar and walk over to open the door.

Their secret base, who will come?

Skillfully entering data into the machine next to the door, a shiny bald head immediately appeared on the display, dressed in a neat black suit, with a docile smiling face.

Kaede was a little upset when he saw the comer, pressed the button to open the door, didn't greet him, and returned to his place by himself.

Wu Kegang's raised hand hung in the air awkwardly, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Silently put his hand down, glanced at Kaede, and walked in, pressing the switch to close the door.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the guy in the corner who seemed to be a corpse, tilting his head slightly curiously. Walking to Ink's side, seeing that Ink was fiddling with a machine he had never seen, Wu Ke's eyes instantly flashed, and he moved a stool from the side and sat next to her and watched curiously.

Feeling that there was someone beside him, Ink raised his head, and when he saw that it was Wu Ke, he immediately raised the barrel of the gun in his hand excitedly, "This thing is amazing, you see ......"

Listening to the chatter and discussion between the two, Kaede felt his temples twitch slightly, and glanced at the two of them coldly, but no one looked at him, and the reaction was in vain.

The only one who could talk to Ink was the damn big bald head, and every time he saw these two people crackling and discussing those strange things like confidants, Kaede's heart burned inexplicably. Got up, slammed the calendar on the couch, picked up the inked phone, and walked out of the base.

And this process, the two guys who were in the middle of it didn't see it.

……

The weather was slightly cool, and Kurosawa sat in the backyard of the doctor's house, looking at the faint white clouds in a daze. The anesthesia symptoms on his body have completely disappeared, and Wu Ke has completed the experiment.

After a while, the firearms that could deal with the vampires would be completed, and he didn't know if he was right or wrong to cooperate with this experiment, but with this, he would be able to deal with Gin. But once this weapon is spread, his family will not be in danger.

Of course, he believed that Wu Ke and Kudo would not do this.

Raise your hands and look up. His delicate palm seems to have no strength at all, but with a little force, the skin of the hand is hideous, the nails gradually become hard and long, and the outline of the bones can be clearly seen in the whole hand. Back to the original state, clenched into fists, and the emaciated arms could see the protruding green tendons.

That night, a vampire named Kaede appeared, vampires with lower blood levels than him. But he hurt Kudo in front of him, but he was powerless to save it, if it weren't for that guy who was still jealous of his identity, I'm afraid Kudo would have disappeared from this world.

Since then, he has hated his weakness, and even though there is a reason for anesthesia, he just can't forgive himself for not being able to save Kudo. Regardless of bloodline, vampires are arrogant.

If you are not strong, how can you protect Shiho, how can you protect your friends, and how can you be worthy of Sister Mingmei. Also, how to deal with Kurosawa.

His dearest brother was now the one he hated the most. When he was seven years old, because of that incident, he and Kurosawa were at odds, and the brothers became strangers ever since. And now, Kurosawa Jin killed Akemi with his own hands, which directly ignited his anger.

His fists were clenched tightly, as if he wanted to crush the air in his hands.

……

"My lord, two more bodies have been found."

The gray-haired vampire reported the latest news respectfully, his left palm spread out in front of his chest, and his right hand behind his back.

Fan Zhuo sat in his chair, closed his eyes and did not speak.

For a long time, he waved his hand lightly and told the vampire to stand down. Staying in the house by myself, I held my breath and thought deeply.

After a few more moments, he picked up the mobile phone on the table, frowned and thought for a moment, and tentatively pressed the number button.

Beep, the phone is automatically picked up.

【Fanzhuo!? Ouch, you actually know how to use a phone? What time is it today, I'm going to record it. Then there was the sound of a pen on the other side of the microphone.

The corners of Fan Zhuo's mouth twitched, his cold voice seemed to be filled with anger, and the hand holding the armrest of the chair unconsciously became stronger.

"I'm hanging."

"Oh, no, I was wrong. Say, "Whatever you command, say!" Haight grinned, crossed Erlang's legs, and held up his phone to listen with interest.

"Ah, it's funny."

The voice had a schadenfreude charm and elongated the end note, and Haidt smiled.