Zhong Luoyue quickly pursed her lips, fearing that interrupting the mysterious young man's explanation would cause him displeasure.

Elizabeth didn't notice this, but asked curiously: "Why is Mr. Tu trapping himself?"

"In order to prevent myself from sucking blood." Luo Qiu said softly: "In order to get rid of the vampire instinct... Do you still remember the claw marks in the stone room?"

Densely packed, criss-crossed, claw marks were drawn out crazily.

They nodded subconsciously.

Luo Qiu said: "I think every claw mark on it contains my strong love for Miss Karen... I really want to pick it off."

He wailed in pain, forcibly resisting his instincts and physical needs, just like a drug addict trying to detoxify. Only when he couldn't bear it anymore, he scratched the cold stone wall with his fingers.

Suddenly, Zhong Luoyue and Elizabeth remembered something when Elizabeth, who was not familiar with telepathy, took them into the memory of Jinwu City.

Several people 'saw' each other's massive memories of each other's moments.

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Christmas 1992.

He and she met at this time two years ago at this place.

Two years later, he returned to her old place with her, and by this time he had become just like her.

Wearing thin clothes, he and she walked into a small bar hand in hand... The atmosphere seemed as lively as it was two years ago.

It's just that this time the young man was not destitute and had only a 1 mark coin left, so he did not continue playing poker with the small gambling customers here.

He and she sat in front of the bar, just looking at each other quietly, waiting quietly for the last bell on Christmas Eve.

He suddenly said: "Actually, I can still occasionally feel a smell."

She asked curiously: "Blood?"

He whispered: "Your lips."

When the bell rings, the bar becomes quiet. People are accustomed to starting to be grateful at this moment and start hugging their important people.

He and she also hugged each other and then kissed each other.

I really hope that it can pass like this day by day.

After the kiss, the young man suddenly thought of something. He was really a person full of whimsical thoughts... The woman thought so.

He said: "You think, can we create a substitute that can completely replace blood? I think, if one day, when we don't need to use humans as food, when we can also be in the restaurant,

When we order our food... when people stop being afraid of us and look at us simply as we look at yellow people, white people and black people."

"Do not be silly."

"What if it succeeds?"

"What if it doesn't work out at all?"

He said jokingly: "If I really can't do it, then I will stop sucking blood. Then I will sum up my experience and finally promote it. Maybe I can become a star in the vampire world?"

This was truly an unimaginably stupid man... She couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

But this man has a strong ability to act, and he is almost thinking about whether this plan is feasible, "Well... I'm afraid it will require a lot of funds for research. Although you have accumulated a lot of wealth, I'm afraid it's not enough..."

Not long after, a mythical person appeared in the world's gambling world. People only knew his name, but they didn't know what he looked like.

He wears a half-white mask and has never lost in all gambling games. People call him the nickname: God of Gambling.

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Chapter completed!