Six needles filled with blood lay quietly in the wooden box, and at this moment, Alain's face turned pale from excessive blood loss.

The pale is a little oozing, you can even see the lines of the blood vessels on the skin, and you can even see the color of the arteries on the arms, the whole skin is bloodless, and the lips have become devoid of bright red beauty.

The voice of the speaker is even weaker.

"Here you go," Alain's voice was so faint that only he could hear it, and the box was handed to the other party, and his body collapsed into the corner as if it had been emptied, "You can go......

Looking at the plasma, Luo Zikai smiled with satisfaction, looked at the poor girl on the ground, and put on his cloak, "Don't worry, I will let Qian'er arrange for you to live in a better place as soon as possible, I don't want my blood mother to be so cold." ”

Syllable!

The door behind him was slammed shut.

Alan gasped for breath, losing so much blood no matter who it was, he looked up, his dizzy eyes looked at the faint light outside the window, Alan opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

A long sigh was left in vain.

Lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes, two bean-sized tears slowly slid down his eye sockets, hitting the cold ground, splashing layers of transparent lotus flowers......

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qian'er, who was standing at the door waiting, turned around slightly, looked at the box in Luo Zikai's hand, and naturally understood a qiē, "It seems that a qiē is going very smoothly, but I didn't expect it to be so fast." ”

"Prepare a good room for her tomorrow, don't let her live here, the environment here is so bad, she has blood vessels on her hands, I have to disinfect this kind of blood every time I bring it, it is very troublesome to change him to a better place to ensure her hygiene." ”

"You're not afraid of her escaping?"

"Can she escape your eyes?"

“...... Even if it's a compliment, it's so uncomfortable to hear," Qian'er couldn't help but laugh and raised her eyebrows, "He's a snake girl, who knows if he will do anything weird, I don't know ...... your world"

Naturally, it's a joke.

Back in the house, Qian'er took the blood to disinfect, and came to the house half an hour later, seeing that Luo Zikai was already a little impatient.

"So long!" Luo Zikai's eyes lit up again.

"It's the same time as yesterday," Qian'er looked up at the wall clock walking on the wall, looking at her brother's impatience, "You seem to be a little addicted to this blood now, you still have to control it." ”

I couldn't listen to Qian'er at all.

Zikai took a needle and stabbed it directly into his burnt skin without saying a word, pressing the syringe, and with the slow push, the blood in the blood vessels slowly integrated into his body.

As if taking drugs, Luo Zikai's face gradually eased.

Qian'er looked at a measuring cup on the other side, which was already filled with blood.

This is the number of Zikai bloodlettings per day, which seems to be the most primitive exchange transfusion method, which quickly eliminates unnecessary blood, and then injects new blood to fill the content of snake blood in the plasma when hematopoiesis is not completed.

Even if it can't be 100%, it seems that this method can greatly increase the probability of having at least zài snake blood in the blood.