Methods, but none of them worked. In addition, we extracted the cells of the living zombie and conducted various experiments, but only the internal fluid was left in the zombie's cells, and the rest of the components were dissolved in the internal fluid. It

It doesn’t even have neural activity... We really can’t figure out what principle it is based on to be able to move, and it also has a strong preference for fresh flesh and blood.”

"If it can be understood simply, this kind of thing will obviously not become mysterious." Mr. Blind said calmly at this time, and at the same time slowly closed the blind report on his hand, "That's it, first of all

It is immersed in a liquid nitrogen tank and preserved first. I will be away for a while. The research on living zombies will be started after I come back."

"Okay." Oki Harutaka nodded.

At this time, Song Da walked in from outside. As usual, Song Da took a look at the living zombie Natasha.

"Blind man, the car is ready, and the humble house is also ready. It's almost time to set off."

"I understand." Mr. Blind nodded, then looked towards Omu Harutaka, "Do as I say."

"yes!"

…

Dark red blood slowly flowed out from Song Haoran's wrist.

It was not like what Song Haoran said. When he did not come during this period, someone would still send blood to Gloria. Therefore, during this period of time, Gloria was very hungry.

When Song Haoran arrived, Gloria had already collapsed on the bed, a bit like an anorexic patient, as if she had lost weight.

Song Haoran didn't say anything, he just walked up to her, cut his wrist open, and let the blood fall from the first few drops, and then finally to a thin line, poured into Gloria's mouth.

"Don't worry, someone will really bring you food in the next period of time."

Gloria regained some energy, but ignored Song Haoran's words. During this period, she almost caused the man to collapse from torture. Not only did she tell everything about the vampire world, but she even told some things that she didn't want to tell. She also revealed her reason and vampire instinct.

He was told because of his defeat in the confrontation.

"Miss Gloria, would you like to consider using my power as a human being?" Before leaving, Song Haoran suddenly chuckled, reached out and lifted Gloria's chin, and whispered.

Gloria looked at Song Haoran in surprise. He didn't know where this man got the confidence to use his strength?

"With you?" This was the first thing she said after Song Haoran arrived today.

"Anyway, judging from your mother's situation, no matter how hard you try, there is no way to save your mother who has suffered on your behalf. At most, her sentence will be reduced."

Song Haoran shrugged and said: "But for things like conviction, sometimes there is no real crime at all. Since the punishment is in the hands of those in power, if you can resist, you won't be so afraid that you will make a mistake and cause your mother's death.

The sentence will be longer because of this...right?"

Gloria bit her lip tightly.

"Think about it carefully." Song Haoran suddenly smiled softly and patted Gloria on the head: "I hope that when I come back, I can hear a good answer."

The door that closed Gloria was slowly closed again, and the cell was filled with deathly silence and darkness.

…

…

"Master Qiu, the car is ready."

The servant's voice came from outside the door.

Not long after, Luo Qiu walked out of the room, holding a stack of more than a dozen thread-bound books in his hands. "Excuse me, can you put them back in Mr. Song's study? Where did you take them out? I have already

It’s marked on each one, so it shouldn’t be difficult.”

"Master Qiu, just say it, you don't need to be so careful!" The servant was shocked and quickly took the stack of books from Luo Qiu's hand, and at the same time ordered another servant who came with him,

"Why don't you hurry up and carry Master Qiu's luggage!"

"No need, I can just take it myself. There isn't much." Luo Qiu just smiled.

Indeed, when he arrived, he didn't have much luggage, only a small suitcase, and now he left with the same small suitcase.

He then asked the servant to go about his own business, saying that he should remember the way out.

It’s really a nice place, Luo Qiu thinks so.

At this time, a woman with long black hair walked slowly in the corridor, carrying a simple suitcase in her hand. When she saw Luo Qiu approaching, she stopped where she was.

It's Song Ying.

She didn't know when she dyed her bright pink-purple hair back to black, and then simply tied it into a ponytail.

"What are you still doing? I'm waiting for you!" Song Ying shouted from a distance.

Luo Qiu dragged his suitcase and walked a few steps quickly and looked at Song Ying.

"What?" Song Ying stared.

Luo Qiu said: "It's a bit surprising."

Song Ying rolled her eyes and said, "Isn't that natural? After all, you have to go back to your ancestral graves to worship your ancestors, so you have to be dignified!"

"That's right." Luo Qiu smiled and nodded, "Then let's go, it's really not good to keep them waiting for a long time."

"Black... doesn't black look good..." Song Ying turned her face sideways and her fingers curled into her bangs without knowing when, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Quite good looking."

"Thank you." Song Ying smiled sweetly.
Chapter completed!