Chapter 101: Blood Tastes Better
Zhang Yan turned her head to look at Wang Chuanxiang with a smile on her face, "By the way, Dr. Wang, I was criticized by Sister Yang Yang for going back late two days ago, so Xiao Anzi and I won't bother me today, let's go first." ”
When he finished speaking, he pulled Song Xiaoan and walked towards the door, Wang Chuanxiang helped his glasses, "Miss Zhang, what happened two days ago, tell me." ”
Zhang Yan remembered what happened to Mr. Xiao two days ago and was frightened, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "It's nothing." ”
At this time, a voice came from upstairs, "Little beauty, I haven't forgotten the incident of the previous day, hehehe, in fact, I have always missed you." ”
Zhang Yan and Song Xiaoan were taken aback, because this voice was too familiar to the two of them.
The two of them looked at the stairs behind Wang Chuanxiang in search of sounds, and saw a man in a black suit and sunglasses standing at the staircase on the second floor looking at the two of them with a cracked mouth and smiling.
Isn't that the big monster "Mr. Xiao" who was burned to death a few days ago?
Zhang Yan and Song Xiaoan both saw it with their own eyes.
And Hu Huiniang said that it has been completely solved!
And yet at this moment they will be here again?
The two of them had already been frightened, and Zhang Yan stood there with her mouth open, not knowing what to do.
Song Xiaoan next to her grabbed her arm, "What are you still looking at here?" ”
As he spoke, he dragged Zhang Yan and turned around and ran towards the door.
Mr. Xiao at the top of the stairs flew over the heads of the two of them and landed in front of the door, blocking their way.
Mr. Xiao laughed, "Little girl, don't you like me very much, why do you run away when you see me now?" ”
When he finished speaking, he had opened the strange mouth that was more than ten centimeters long and had four rows of teeth.
At the same time, a twenty-centimeter-long, blood-red tongue full of mucus came out of his mouth and circled around the corner of his mouth.
Looking at everything in front of him, Zhang Yan was almost about to faint, Song Xiaoan took Zhang Yan's already frightened little hand and retreated step by step.
And Wang Chuanxiang was already sitting on the sofa at this time, sipping the red wine in his hand carefully, and he did not show the slightest panic and uneasiness about everything in front of him.
Zhang Yan shouted, "Doctor Wang, what's going on?" ”
Wang Chuanxiang sneered: "You didn't answer truthfully about what I asked you just now, and now you come to ask me what's going on!" ”
Zhang Yan's eyes were full of tears, "Doctor Wang, how can you do this?" ”
Wang Chuanxiang took a sip of red wine, "If the two of you were able to tell me the truth about Xu Yuyang just now, my friend wouldn't have to show up, of course, if you two are willing to tell me something now, maybe I can consider letting my friend let you go." ”
At this time, Mr. Xiao, who was approaching Zhang Yan and Song Xiaoan step by step, was also making a "hissing" sound in his terrifying mouth.
"Tell me what's going on with Xu Yuyang and Hu Huiniang?"
Zhang Yan was already in tears at this time, curled up behind Song Xiaoan, Song Xiaoan saw that he was already in danger today, and the only way to survive was to let go.
With a "poof", Song Xiaoan took out the screw sleeve hidden in his trouser pocket before, held it tightly in his hand, and shouted, "You two don't force me." ”
Mr. Xiao let out a creepy strange laugh from his mouth, "If the young man has any ability, you can use it." ”
Looking at Mr. Xiao's incomparably frightening strange mouth, Song Xiaoan really didn't have the courage to face it.
So he chose Wang Chuanxiang, who seemed to be at the same level as himself, because compared with Mr. Xiao, a big monster, how can Wang Chuanxiang be considered a "person".
If he could take Wang Chuanxiang as his hostage, maybe he would be able to escape today, so Song Xiaoan, who had made up his mind, quickly pounced on Wang Chuanxiang who was sitting on the sofa with a screwdriver.
Wang Chuanxiang was not frightened by the sudden change in front of him, Song Xiaoan's reaction seemed to be completely expected by him, he sat on the sofa and smiled coldly, and poured the red wine in his hand towards Song Xiaoan!
was ready to win with one blow, and Song Xiaoan, who came out with all his might, was a little caught off guard in the face of the red wine poured in front of Wang Chuanxiang, and was splashed on the face.
A fishy smell immediately poured into Song Xiaoan's nostrils.
Song Xiaoan immediately realized that the crimson liquid on his face was definitely not red wine, but viscous plasma!
Song Xiaoan, who was taken aback, immediately stopped his offensive, how could the wine glass of Wang Chuanxiang, who was wearing gold wire glasses and looking like a sven man, have plasma in his wine glass?
Just now I saw him take a sip and drink the plasma in this cup with relish.
How can a normal person drink plasma? Shock and fear immediately welled up in my heart.
Mr. Xiao laughed strangely, "Brother Wang is blind with these plasma." ”
Wang Chuanxiang didn't speak, and Song Xiaoan couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, threw away the screwdriver in his hand, which was only six or seven centimeters long, and desperately wiped the blood on his face.
But Mr. Wen Xiao continued: "But it doesn't matter, now that these two ready-made living people are here, don't want the frozen plasma you got from the hospital." The blood of a living person is much more delicious than frozen plasma. ”
Zhang Yan stood beside Song Xiaoan, she really didn't know what to do, and she wanted to help, but after knowing that Song Xiaoan's face was plasma, her heart doubled with fear, and she really didn't dare to step forward for half a point.
Mr. Xiao let out a strange laugh while thinking about Zhang Yan and Song Xiaoan walking towards them.
Song Xiaoan wiped the plasma on his face while staring at Mr. Xiao, the big monster, although he was terrified in his heart, he still shouted loudly: "Don't come here." ”
No matter how loud he shouted, he couldn't hide the fear in his heart, and in the face of Mr. Xiao's pressing step by step, Song Xiaoan and Zhang Yan could only support each other and keep retreating.
Wang Chuanxiang sat on the sofa and sneered, took off his gold-wire glasses, and wiped the lenses.
"I advise you to be obedient and make Xu Yuyang's matter clear, otherwise, I'm afraid that the two of you will suffer."
Mr. Xiao opened his strange mouth very cooperatively and let out a roar.
The four rows of sharp teeth in and out of the mouth, arranged in and out, were all presented in front of Song Xiaoan and Zhang Yan's eyes.
Coupled with the twenty-centimeter-long bright red tongue that was like a snake letter, Zhang Yan couldn't help but let out an exclamation, almost fainting to the ground.
Song Xiaoan was also terrified to look at, but he knew that at this moment, as a man, he had to stand up and do his best to protect Zhang Yan behind him no matter what.
Even if he can't do anything, even if he really can't play any role, even if he dies today, he must die in front of Zhang Yan.
Because that's what a man has to do.
So he shouted, "Zhang Yan, run." After that, he rushed towards Mr. Xiao in front of him.
He wanted to hug the big monster that stopped in front of him, so as to fight for Zhang Yan for the last chance to escape!
Lamp pen