Chapter 43

Flying in from the floor-to-ceiling windows opened in the living room, Zhou Yi gently placed the girl in his arms on the sofa. Although the sun had come out at this time, the living room with a sufficient depth completely blocked the pace of the sun. Let the bright sunshine always be so far away from the sofa.

Even when the sun is at its most oblique during the day, the sun doesn't hit the couch where the girl is sitting. Floor-to-ceiling panoramic windows only allow sunlight to fill a third of the hall, and no more. The design was meant to protect some of the artwork on the walls from damage from the sun. But now, it has become a vampire girl's safety net.

It may be the first time to be so close to the sun, or it may be the first time to live together in the home of the opposite sex. Serana always acted a little uneasy.

She looked around like a kitten in an unfamiliar place, and the intuitive and luxurious scene made her smack her tongue secretly.

Not every vampire can live a prosperous life as in the novel. Most of the vampires are basically living a life without support like those involved in the black. And a girl like Serana who has no support and has just grown up is even worse, and may even have problems maintaining a living.

They are not like humans, and they still have a subsistence allowance to maintain a minimum living bottom line. Vampires who can't walk into the sun are not even eligible to receive a subsistence allowance. Evening is not the working time of civil servants, even in the so-called democratic America.

"You live in this kind of place? It must be expensive here!" Serana looked a little inferior when she asked such a question. This kind of luxurious manor villa is obviously not something that a poor girl who has never touched a large amount of cash can imagine.

"Fortunately, it's just a place to rest in peace. It's comfortable enough for me." Zhou Yi, who had already put away his Dawn Knight costume, walked up to the girl with two glasses of milk. He didn't want to tell the girl this directly. The villa cost more than sixty million dollars, which might scare her.

"My girl, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Yi. Zhou, you should call me Zhou Yi because of the Chinese custom, or you can just call me Yi." Zhou Yi said as he put a glass of milk in front of the girl .

Serana is not a working woman in the financial circle, and Zhou Yi is not the kind of celebrity rich with high exposure like Tony. So Serana didn't know what the name represented. She could only judge from her own observation that this Chinese man who had a double identity and was willing to bring him to his home looked quite rich. As for the rich to what extent. That's not what she can say.

The girl took the milk and sat awkwardly and awkwardly playing with the cup, but she never drank it. At this moment, she is like the ugly duckling who walked into the Crystal Palace, feeling that any of her actions are so awkward.

Zhou Yi reached her side, stretched out one hand to hold her hands that were actually moving unconsciously, and touched her hair with the other.

"Don't be too restrictive, Serana. You can treat this as your own home here. It's just you and me, you don't have to worry about it, and you don't have to think so much."

Serana is as docile as a kitten. She put her face against Zhou Yi's arms, rubbed her gently, and said in a timid tone: "I'm sorry, I'm just not used to it. I've never been to a place like this, and I'm a little scared."

"Don't be afraid, my good girl. You may be a little uncomfortable in a sudden change of environment." Zhou Yi suggested gently arranging the girl's pigtails. "I want you to go take a hot shower and get some sleep. You'll be fine soon."

He had already seen that milk was not acceptable to vampire girls, so he could only use another method to soothe the girl's emotions. For this girl who looks almost ten years younger than herself,

Zhou Yi even found a feeling of taking care of Xia Ruisi as a child.

Carrying the girl into the guest room that was cleaned by the temporary cleaners who were invited regularly, Zhou Yi first closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, completely shutting out the sunlight. Then he put down the girl and said to her.

"Take a good rest, Serana. I'll take care of everything for you."

Serana, who is no longer the same as before, has finally taken off her seductive coat, leaving only the shyness and coquettishness of a delicate girl. Seeing her shyly saying thank you, she looks like a shy lotus. Zhou Yi showed a satisfied smile and turned to leave.

He still has a lot of work to do, and even needs to solve Serana's food problem. Even milk can't be regarded as food, can it really only be fed with blood? Zhou Yi already had some thoughts of getting some inventory from several medical institutions under his banner.

Right now, on the other side. The Blades also encountered problems. Blade, who had decided to stay away from this farce, chose to leave as the Dawn Knight did. But he found that the host who seemed to be enthusiastic didn't want the guests at all and left.

A group of guys wearing tactical equipment and holding standard firearms had blocked in front of him. Looking at the small number of people, there were two teams of people here. This kind of firepower, even with the ability of the blade, is basically hopeless.

But obviously, this group of guys has made every preparation, and they have mastered every weakness of the blade.

In front of the blade, the two were pushed out. It was Blade's two assistants, Whistler and Josh.

Facing the blade, Whistler silently shook his head at him, obviously disapproving of his surrender, while Josh had an embarrassed smile on his face. "Dude, I don't know what's going on, I was suddenly arrested by them."

If another hostage is used to threaten Blade, Blade may not care about the life of the hostage in this case. But threaten him with his assistant, and the blade is bound to give in.

If nothing else, Whistler is enough to hold the blade. Because he is not only his assistant and teacher, but also his father's existence. The biggest reason why Whistler could fall into the hands of vampires two or three times and not die is the existence of the blade.

For vampires, controlling Whistler is controlling the blade. If Whistler's will cannot be controlled, then threatening Blade with his life is the same.

Faced with such a threat, Blade had no other choice. It took him three years to find Whistler, and the reason why he was able to find him was not only good luck, but also because the vampire wanted him to live. But now, the grand duke of vampires behind the scenes, Grand Makinos, has been desperate, and they don't care about Whistler's life or death, because they must get the blade this time.

Watching the blade pull out the silver-plated ** on his back and insert it on the ground, he threw the firearm away from him. The group of guys immediately formed a formation and let two guys in white coats walk out with some equipment. One of them, Blade also knew, was Kylo, ​​who called himself a legal advisor in the castle before.

Looking at the doubtful expression on Blade's face, Kylo's face grinned.

"Meet again, Mr. Blade. The last time may not be complete enough, I can add. I am also the chief scientific researcher of the European Health Consortium. I believe we will have a very pleasant experience."

After speaking, he waved his hand. Two tactical armed men rushed up. They first ripped off Blade's windbreaker to prevent any hidden weapons from being caught in it. This is really deadly for Blade's Edge, because there are indeed a lot of things hidden in his windbreaker, and these are what he intends to use to turn around.

After removing the last minions of Blade, the two armed men immediately hit the back of Blade's head with their gun butts. The blade stiffened twice and spat. said back.

"Dude, haven't you eaten yet? Work harder."

The two armed men looked at each other, took out two electric stun sticks from their waists and pressed them directly on the blade. This modified stun stick is more powerful, even for a superhuman like the Blade.

The strong current hit the blade and only endured it for less than ten seconds. The blade has completely lost its resistance. In order to make the blade more secure, another guy in a white coat immediately injected an injection into the neck of the blade. The injection was a powerful sedative, which wouldn't make him fall asleep for Blade, but it would make him incapacitated.

Seeing a guy who was stronger than a liger and more terrifying than a domestic pet, Kylo laughed complacently. He liked this feeling very much, and of course it would be better if he could put him on the test bench and watch him break down in fear in front of him.

Subduing the blade, Kailo waved his hand. Soon there were men who stuffed Blade and his two assistants into the back of a large truck. There was also a group of people in the car, it was the blood clan escort who had been useless after sunrise.

It's not easy for them at the moment. Not only the psychological blow they suffered after the offensive defeat, but more importantly, their teammates were dying.

Chuba was desperately pressing the priest, who was twitching and struggling on an operating table, while two medical staff were busy administering drugs to the priest. But there was no use at all, the priest was still struggling, and the description began to change terribly.

His hair started to fall out as he struggled, and Chuba accidentally tugged. But it was torn off a large piece of the scalp.

At the same time, his complexion quickly turned pale. Unlike the usual paleness of vampires, this is a color that seems to be soaked in corpses. Beneath this paleness are twisted meridians, which have turned blue and black. It looks extremely weird.

His eyes also began to change drastically. Generally speaking, the eyes of vampires are the same as those of ordinary people, basically just those kinds of pupil colors. The priest's eyes are blue. But now, his pupil color began to change. The eyes began to quickly become congested, and the pupils seemed to have been injected with something, which quickly became cloudy.

In less than two minutes, his blue pupils were gone, leaving only the color of turbid gray and blood.

And this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying is that his jaw suddenly cracked a thin line from the flesh. This thin line gets longer and longer, up to the throat. And the depth of the thin line is gradually deepening. At first it was just the skin, then the muscles. When they reached the skeleton, they could clearly see the mandible, which had been split in two and turned into a mouthpart with needle-like fangs, and they were writhing wildly with the pain of the owner. .

Chuba dared not press the priest any longer. The people in the surrounding circle also stood away in silence. For a moment, only the priest's muffled shouts were left in the car.

"Kill me, give me a treat. Kill me!"

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