Wang Hao slowly opened his eyelids, and there was an indescribable feeling all over his body, numb and itchy, as if there were countless ants crawling over his body, with a slight sense of pain.

"Where is this?"

In front of me, there is a huge space the size of a football field and more than 10 meters high. Overhead, there hangs an artificial sun that does not contain ultraviolet rays, and the heat emitted makes you drowsy.

In the space, dozens of cylinders with a diameter of more than two or three meters and a metallic luster are densely erected. On the exterior of these cylinders, there are regular clear glass covers next to each other, and each cover has several conduits of different colors leading to the ground.

And in the glass cover, there are actually people who are all ** and are arranged in the shape of "big", these people, regardless of men, women and children, all have common characteristics: pale skin, semi-comatose expression.

"Could this be the Blood Cow Company?"

Wang Hao suddenly remembered that when he was out looking for food before he fell into a coma, he met a few new human friends who seemed to be on a spring outing.

The little basin surrounded himself in a friendly way, revealing his sharp fangs, and he looked very kawaii.

It's a pity that the way they look at themselves is quite not kawaii.

Before being besieged and knocked unconscious by the powerful little pot friends, it seems that I heard them say that they want to sell themselves to a local blood drink company "Blood Cow" to exchange for money and QQ coins.

Fortunately, it's a little pot friend.,Don't worry about food and clothing.,It's full of play.,If it's replaced by a few adult new humans.,I'm afraid I've been directly sucked by blood-sucking Chengren.。

Thinking of this, Wang Hao felt a strong sense of ominousness in his heart. Subconsciously turned his head to see that his hands, feet and waist were shackled by a circle of silver-white metal.

What's even more terrifying is that he has a conduit the thickness of chopsticks inserted in his waist. In the catheter, bright red blood is flowing outward, my own blood!

A chill came out of Wang Hao's heart, it seemed that he was not only in the blood cow company, but also in the blood bank that was the most terrifying for the old humans!

In that sudden mutation, it swept the entire earth in less than half a year, and 99% of human beings were actively or passively transformed into the so-called "new humans".

The life of the new human beings does not seem to be much different from before, those who work are still working, and those who are officials are still officials, but in terms of food, new humans must regularly consume a certain amount of old human blood to survive.

Therefore, the old humans also refer to the new humans as vampires.

Since new humans must regularly consume a certain amount of old human blood, many food and beverage companies have switched careers to the human blood business. The way to make blood drinks is actually very simple, that is, like raising pigs, raising a group of old humans who have not mutated, regularly drawing blood from them, and then adding it to the original drink recipe according to a certain ratio.

The old humans who were kept in the blood bank were called "blood slaves", and now one of the most famous blood drinks on the earth is called "blood and blood".

Wang Hao still remembers that after he escaped from the Flame Volunteers, he once didn't find anything to eat for two consecutive days, and he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, so he drank half a bottle of the latest product of the Blood Cow Company, Blood Cow Yogurt!

Well, sweet and sour, the taste is not bad, it is still the original recipe, the original taste, but it is a little fishy.

"Grass! Lao Tzu is not a pig! Not even cows! ”

Wang Hao thought of the fate that awaited him, his heart was full of unwillingness and fear, and he began to writhe his body frantically, trying to break free from the metal shackles that locked him.

Although he knew very well in his heart, not to mention that he couldn't break free from the iron chains made of high-end materials in the new era, even if he broke free, it would be difficult to escape from the blood bank. Since the Blood Drink became a necessity for the new human life, the Blood Drink Company has also become a semi-military organization, and it is extremely heavily guarded, at least the way it used to be to come and go at will.

But Wang Hao still instinctively struggled with his best strength.

Because the way the new humans feed the old humans has absolutely nothing to do with friendliness. Since the speed of blood replenishment is far from keeping up with the speed of blood drawing, the blood slave faces only one fate: death from blood. The difference is only that the time is sooner or later, maybe it's a year, maybe it's half a year.

Survival is the most basic instinct of any living being, whether it is in the new world or the old world, the new man or the old man.

Wang Hao struggled like this, and a red light suddenly lit up above the glass container, and the red light flickered and flickered, making a sharp alarm sound.

It didn't take long for Wang Hao to hear the click of a machine moving closer and closer from below. Two middle-aged men in white coats and blood-red eyes stood on a simple elevator and slowly appeared in front of them.

"What a fuss! When you get here, you still want to run! ”

One of them had two fanged mustaches emerging from the corners of his mouth, and he glared at Wang Hao impatiently through the transparent glass container.

He punched the container hard, and said with a strange smile: "See, it's all metamaterial glass, you can't run away." ”

The mustache's fist slammed into the container with a muffled thumping sound.

The new generation of metamaterial glass is even harder than the bulletproof glass of the old era. New humans are born with superpowers of first-order strength, and they have hundreds of catties with a single punch, and there is no way to break the metamaterial glass, let alone Wang Hao, an ordinary old human.

"Maybe I'm hungry." Another fat man with a mouth full of yellow fangs squeezed his eyes at the mustache.

The mustache suddenly understood, and he smiled and pressed a green button on the container.

There are two words below the button: Eat.

There was a soft "click" sound above Wang Hao's head, and then a green catheter about the thickness of a child's wrist rose in front of his eyes.

Like a snake, the catheter slowly raised its head, aimed at Wang Hao's mouth, and stabbed it extremely rudely in Wang Hao's angry eyes.

"Ugh!" The catheter was poked so deep that it seemed to have been inserted into the stomach, Wang Hao couldn't help but want to vomit, and retched a few times in a row.

"Whoa!"

Wang Hao scolded Cao Nima inarticulately, and before he finished speaking, a large amount of viscous substance poured into his stomach from the catheter.

It felt so uncomfortable, my throat was blocked, my mouth couldn't speak, I wanted to vomit all the time but I couldn't even breathe, and there was something sticky in my body that shot with the tube one after another.

Wang Hao felt that he was simply dead, it was too fucking humiliation!

When the mustache and the fat man saw Wang Hao's embarrassed face, they immediately laughed, and kept pointing at Wang Hao. It seems that these two guys usually use this way to have fun with their boring work.

"We're good for you." The mustache bared his teeth at Wang Hao: "The tube is full of highly nutritious substances, eating it can not only replenish nutrition, but also speed up the speed of blood replenishment, and you can live a few more days." ”

"For my own good, then you can come in and try!" Wang Hao scolded in his heart, sooner or later he will kill you two bastards, but unfortunately in this case, it is obviously impossible, and he can only take a look.

Fortunately, this inhumane way of eating only lasted for more than ten seconds before it ended, and the catheter was slowly pulled out of Wang Hao's mouth and retracted to the top of the container.

Wang Hao retched violently a few times, but nothing came out except saliva. The mucus in the catheter seemed to be extremely easy to absorb, and in just a few seconds, Wang Hao felt that his stomach was empty again.

The fat man looked at Wang Hao with an extremely incomprehensible look, shook his head and said to the mustache: "You say, how good it is to become a new human being, delay aging, and you won't get sick, and the body is powerful, why are there so many people who are unwilling to be converted?" ”

"You're stupid!" The mustache whistled: "If everyone becomes a new human, we'll drink the blood of a fart!" ”

Hearing the conversation between these two guys, Wang Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly. Yes, the new human being, with great strength, is as light as a swallow, does not suffer from all diseases, and does not look old, how good it sounds.

In the old era, he was a small staff who could barely make ends meet, and was blinded by the leaders every once in a while, although there were a lot of bank cards, but there was no money in them, a little ideal, but there was no way to realize it, he could only vent on the Internet, he didn't dare to go to the hospital, he couldn't afford to buy a house, and he was the most ordinary person.

It stands to reason that I should be like most people, willing to accept this transformation from the old to the new.

If she hadn't been lying in her arms and dying.

That year, Lao Yang, the clerk who watched the street, sucked her into a dried corpse in two or three seconds!

Holding her cold corpse, Wang Hao's mind was blank, remembering that it was from that moment that Wang Hao secretly made a promise that would not change until death.

Maybe I'm not strong, and sometimes I'm cowardly and afraid, but for you, I'll also have the courage to be the enemy of the whole world!

No compromise!

Returning to reality from the memories, looking at the old humans dying due to excessive blood loss not far away, Wang Hao suddenly felt a faint sense of relief in his heart, which was also mixed with this trace of joy.

"I tried my best, I have killed three lone vampires in the past few years, but unfortunately I have not been able to get close to Lao Yang and have not been able to avenge you. However, I'm going to come to heaven soon to find you. ”

Wang Hao even fantasized that if there was a civil affairs bureau in heaven, after his death, he would definitely take her to get the marriage certificate as soon as possible.

Death, at some point, is actually a relief for a man who has carried too much but can't see hope.

The corners of my eyes are wet, maybe it's joy.

"Damn, this guy is crying." The mustache suddenly pointed to Wang Hao in the container and said happily.

"Hmph, the old human being is fragile, shedding tears, it's really useless!"

The fat man pursed his mouth, lowered his head and prepared to press the elevator button, and said impatiently: "Let's go, let's go, Lao Tzu still wants to see 'Don't Disturb Without Blood', there is a little beauty from a baron from Europe in this issue, those two small fangs, but the surname is sense." ”

This bowed his head, and the fat man was stunned.

"What's wrong? What are you doing? ”

The mustache slapped him and smiled: "I like number twelve, the claws are long, and it must be scratchy enough to do." ”

The fat man didn't listen to the mustache's words at all, but shook his head, but his eyes widened wider and wider, and he looked at the guide blood vessels in Wang Hao's abdomen in a daze, and said in an incredible tone: "Look! ”

The blood vessels were connected from Wang Hao's waist, and then around behind him, if he didn't pay attention, it was not easy to see, and the mustache also looked at the fat man's finger.

It was completely different from the blood vessels in other containers around him, which looked faint due to the low concentration of blood loss, and the blood flowing out of Wang Hao's body showed an extremely thick crimson color.

The red ones are even a little dazzling!

"He's been locked up for five days!" The mustache's voice trembled slightly when he spoke.

The fat man nodded a little blankly.

"At least a few thousand milliliters of blood were drawn!" The mustache asked, sweat already oozing from his forehead.

The fat man continued to nod vigorously.

"Then why is the concentration of blood still so high, the same as fresh old humans!" At this time, the mustache's voice had already changed tone due to excitement.

The fat man shook his head this time, his face full of shock.

After looking at each other for a long time, the two of them trembled almost at the same time and said four words: "Pure-blood human!" ”

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ps: Dude is not a title party, right, there is a wood in the bundle! Deep throat is woody!

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