He Zhou easily opened the basement door with the key, and when the light shone in, Zuo Chen subconsciously squinted his eyes and raised his hand to block his eyes.

Song Qingran had already fallen into Zuo Chen's arms because of excessive blood loss, and when Zuo Chen saw the person clearly, he was instantly relieved.

"Boss, are you alright?" He Zhou walked forward quickly and squatted down in front of Zuo Chen.

After seeing the person clearly, Zuo Chen didn't have time to think about it, so he picked up Song Qingran and walked out, just colliding with the program that was not reluctant.

"! Qingran is alright, right? ”

The program glanced at the person who fell into Zuo Chen's arms, his face was lifeless, and the hand that hung down was still dripping with blood, and his small appearance was really miserable.

Zuo Chen had a cold face, ignored him, and hurried to the hospital with someone in his arms.

The program smacked, He Zhou hurriedly followed, and before leaving, he didn't forget to shout the program, "Keep up, don't fall behind!" ”

"Huh! Here it is! The program answered, in much better shape than before, and he continued to walk inside, always feeling a different smell floating in the air.

After the iron door was opened, the light in the room was much brighter, and the program could clearly see every corner of the room, except for a kerosene lamp at the foot of the table, the candle flame was dim, and there seemed to be a trace of incense ash on the ground sitting in the corner.

The program walked over quickly, crouched down and twisted a trace of ash with his hand and placed it under his nose and asked.

That's right, that's the taste!

It's the same as the smell in the air!

Sensing something amiss, the program took a handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped up the ashes on the ground, and put it back again, after which he stood up and walked out of the castle to meet Hezhou.

When Song Qingran was in a coma in the hospital, the program asked Zuo Chen what happened, Zuo Chen did not hide it, and honestly told everything that had happened.

Naturally, he didn't miss out on what he suspected was a spice.

After listening to this, the program didn't say anything, and turned around and walked out of the room.

Song Qingran woke up slowly, and Zuo Chen saw her open her eyes and was overjoyed.

"Qingran, how do you feel?" Yesterday I glanced at her wrist wrapped like a pig's trotter, and my eyes were full of remorse and self-blame.

Song Qingran stretched out his other hand to soothe the anger between his eyebrows, and smiled: "I said that I'm fine, so don't blame yourself anymore, and I'm going to feed you, and there's nothing wrong with you." ”

Zuo Chen didn't speak, and there was a faint smell of blood floating in the air, which touched Zuo Chen's cranial nerves and made him a little nervous.

What's wrong with you?

Can't help it with such a weak bloody gas?

Zuo Chen fell into deep self-doubt.

Song Qingran saw that his brows were furrowing deeper and deeper, and he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Brother Chen, are you okay?" ”

In that moment, the bloody gas became heavier.

Zuo Chen's legs softened, he resisted the desire to pounce, and withdrew the corners of his mouth, "No...... I'm fine, the doctor said that your anesthetic hasn't been used yet, you can rest for a while, I'm here with you. ”

"Okay." Song Qingran lay down again, covered the quilt and closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

Until the sound of even breathing came, Zuo Chen's body collapsed suddenly, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat after a while.

He Zhou, who had just arrived outside the room, happened to see this scene, and he was also scared into a cold sweat.

"Brother Chen!" He rushed in to support Zuo Chen's crumbling body, "You can't be sick now, right?" How so? ”

Zuo Chen grabbed He Zhou's hand, raised his index finger and made a silent motion, signaling him not to disturb Song Qingran's rest, and then left the ward with his strength and messy steps.

When the door of the room outside was closed, Zuo Chen breathed heavily, and the pupils of his eyes gradually turned red, now He Zhou can definitely say that he must be sick, and the problem is that now is not the time for him to be sick at all.

"Go...... Go to the apartment. ”

He Zhou secretly screamed bad and helped him leave.

The apartment in Zuo Chen's mouth is where he lives every time he gets sick, in a neighborhood near the company.

In order to prevent Song Qingran from knowing and being scared when he was sick before, he no longer went back to the villa in Qianwan, but found an apartment casually to spend the night.

After Hezhou resisted the people, he was driven away by Zuo Chen.

In this case, Hezhou dared to leave, so he had to stand outside the door and wait anxiously.

——

After the program took the ashes home to study, they listed all the ingredients in them, and then found that there were several herbs in them that could induce Zuo Chen's illness in advance.

No wonder Zuo Chen would get sick early after smelling it.

What's more, this medicine is addictive!

The program was a little anxious for a while, and in the case of his knowledge, Zuo Chen had already sniffed it twice, and once drank Song Qingran's blood, and he was now eager to know what his physical condition was.

The program drove to the hospital to find Zuo Chen, but there was only Song Qingran alone in the ward, he was holding his mobile phone, leaning on the hospital bed, and the hair on half of his face hung down to block his vision.

"Tuk-tuk—" The program knocked on the door.

The moment Song Qingran looked over, there was some surprise in his eyes, and the light dimmed again after seeing that it was him.

The program had a bad premonition in his heart, he pushed the door in and asked, "Where is Zuo Chen?" I have something to tell him! ”

"I don't know." There was some grievance in her tone, "I said that I would accompany me, but as soon as I woke up, he was gone, and he didn't answer the phone, and I didn't know where he was." ”

The "......" program suddenly had a bit of a headache.

Song Qingran glanced at him, "What are you going to say to Brother Chen?" ”

"Did you smell a strange smell when you were locked up in the basement?" The program said as he took out his research results, "I researched the ingredients in those spices, and found that there is a medicine that can induce Zuo Chen's illness and make him increase his desire for blood, and I seriously suspect that his current condition should be very bad......"

The last few words made Song Qingran's eyelids jump, and those complaints against Zuo Chen disappeared without a trace in an instant, she blinked, and said, "Didn't you say before that my blood would be useful to him?" You smoke a little faster, and then go to him. ”

"Don't be impulsive yet, wait for me to call and ask!" The program pressed Song Qingran's hand, and then took out his mobile phone to call Hezhou.

The moment the phone was connected, there was a crackling and chaotic sound first, and then He Zhou's anxious voice sounded in his ears: "Procedure, you'd better tell Lao Tzu in a hurry, otherwise I'll go back tomorrow and kill you!" ”

In normal times, he would definitely be afraid of him, but now he is not afraid at all, "What the are you talking so much nonsense, tell me quickly, where is Zuo Chen now?" How is he? ”

He Zhou was stunned, and then said, "You listen to the sound of the war, can he be okay?" ”

He Zhou, who was separated by a door, heard that Zuo Chen had dropped all the things that could be dropped inside, and he had screamed a few times with some worry before, but all of them were the sounds of Zuo Chen telling him to get out, he didn't dare to go in, but he didn't dare to leave.

I always feel ...... Zuo Chen's illness this time has been longer than ever, and it is more serious than in previous years.

With a "I knew it would be like this" expression, the program asked He Zhou to send the address, and he asked for it.

As soon as Song Qingran heard this, she pulled out the needle and wanted to follow, but the program pressed it back to the hospital bed, and then called the nurse to re-insert the needle for her.

"You're obedient, you can't go over now, do you need to care about him when you're too busy to take care of yourself?"

"No way!" Song Qingran disagreed, but when he touched the program's somewhat cold eyes, he silently changed his statement: "Even if you don't agree to let me go, then can you take a little of my blood and bring it to Brother Chen?" He can always be better off that way! ”

"That's even worse!" The program refused without thinking about it, "Now your blood is of no use to him, and your blood is like a drug, it will make him addicted, even if you don't bleed in the future, standing in front of him is a temptation, so that he wants to drink your cramps and blood, do you want to become like that, or do you want Zuo Chen to become a ghost and a ghost?" ”

Song Qingran was frightened by his statement, and the little nurse withdrew after giving her a needle, Song Qingran touched her cold arm and asked softly, "Then what should I do?" ”

The program touched her head, "You stay here, I'll go over and take a look." ”

Song Qingran watched the program leave the ward, and lowered his head a little sadly.

According to the address given by He Zhou, he went up and saw He Zhou standing outside the door staring at the door of the apartment, and he wanted to stare at the door of the apartment.

The movement inside did not decrease at all, and Hezhou was a little nervous outside the door, but he didn't know whether to go in or not to go in.

The program went over and patted the door, "Open the door, hurry!" ”

He Zhou glanced at him, hesitated slightly, and then pressed the code to open the door.

The room was a mess, and the air was filled with a smell of blood.

Zuo Chen's clothes were disheveled, and the fierce and bloodthirsty expression on his face startled him, and the program settled down, took out the needle and slowly approached him.

Zuo Chen is probably a little tired, his body is relatively weak after not getting blood for a long time, but he can't suppress the desire in his body, and can only use other methods to vent, now he is leaning against the wall and constantly shaking, and his whole body is in a cold sweat.

He was leaning against the wall, surrounded by debris.

The program cautiously walked over, Zuo Chen just lifted his eyelids to look at him, then closed his eyes again, and the program stuck the needle in his arm and pushed the serum in.

Under normal circumstances, Zuo Chen should slowly calm down, and then he will be fine.

Just as He Zhou and the program were breathing, Zuo Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were still scarlet and terrifying, and then he rushed towards the two of them regardless of the need to suck blood.

"Ahh

Zuo Chen's strength was much greater than usual when he was sick, and the small body of the program couldn't push him away at all, and he was about to be bitten by him on the neck, and he shouted in despair.