Chapter 881: The Childish Vampire Prince 7

Out of the forest is a wide cement road, and when Tranquility looks at this, she can confirm that this is modern, and she can't help but feel relieved - because modern means that there are many hospitals, and there are many reserve blood sources in hospitals. Baidu search (txt home/\small/\say/\net.)

Isn't this the case in the kind of vampire movies and television dramas I watched before? It's much less of a hassle to let those vampires drink bagged blood than to let them drink live human blood.

Moreover, there are all kinds of highly civilized products in modern times, such as contact lenses, such as hair dyes, that can cover up the difference of this vampire.

But what is inconvenient is ...... She and he don't have ID cards, they are black households, and it is difficult to rent a house. The fastest chapter is on the txt home fiction website

That's sad.

Tranquility was both happy and sad, and pulled the cloth covering the young man's body, making sure that he was covered tightly, and then went outside.

At this time, it was nearly dusk, and there was basically no one on the road, and she was afraid of getting him sunburned, so she picked up the shade on the side of the road.

After walking for another hour, I saw that there were gradually vehicles on the road, and I didn't know where they had landed just now, how could it be so remote.

Tranquility knows that she looks very embarrassed now, the clothes on her body are not very good fabrics, the sweat has been dry and wet these days, wet and dry, plus she has been hanging around in the forest, she has been torn, her hair is also sticky, and she has a big lump on her body that you can't see what it is, and the whole thing is the image of a homeless man, xt home fiction network txtjia .com

And even if others are willing to help, she doesn't dare to do it herself, the one she is carrying on her back is a time bomb, who knows when she will suddenly wake up and make trouble?

And she doesn't have any money in her hand, so she can't take a taxi.

It doesn't feel like the days ahead will be too easy.

Tranquility was deeply worried.

In the second half of the night, I barely walked to the town, the street lights were on, except for the Internet café and the hotel, which were still open, the lights were dim in other places.

Tranquility carried him to the park, saw that he still didn't react like a dead man, and observed again, there was no one else in the park, so he put him aside, walked to the river, took off his clothes, scrubbed all the hair on his body, and then wrung out the wet clothes and put them on, trembling and began to cultivate.

The aura circled in her body, and she reluctantly cast a spell to dry her clothes, so she did the same, took off the clothes on the young man's body, washed them, and wiped him clean, so that the two of them could be regarded as able to see people.

Tranquility looked at his still white shiny skin and handsome face under the dim street lamp, and couldn't help but be jealous, this is the racial advantage, and then poked his forehead with hatred.

"You just lie down like an uncle and don't have to move, and I have to serve you, if it weren't for the fact that the jewels were all pulled out of your coffin, I wouldn't care about you!"

She has been gone for the past few days, and the soles of her feet have worn out a lot of bubbles.

Anyway, he didn't know whether it was hot or cold, and Tranquility didn't care if he was naked, so he spread his clothes on the side to dry, and he hurried up to cultivate.

When it was daybreak, she tied up her long hair with a rope, tied him up again and wrapped it in a big coat, and carried him out into the street.

"Sister, I want to ask, is there a pawnshop or an auction house here?"

The breakfast shop on the street had already opened, and Tranquility hurriedly showed a pleasant smile and leaned over to ask politely.