Chapter 111 Transformation (2)
A strange noise came from the sofa.
Lu Li froze at the stairs, using shadows and debris to hide his figure.
Should I come another time?
this……
As expected of a rock singer, he played pretty well.
However, it didn't take long for Lu Li to realize that something was wrong. Mr. Bolivar's condition didn't seem to be very good, so he never got into the topic.
Not only that, but when a girl stroked his hair, a large lock fell out.
Hundreds of them.
Seeing this, the three hot girls stopped their movements one after another, their eyes were full of concern, and they surrounded them and asked, "Are you okay?"
Seeing Bolivar embarrassed, he swore that he had never hated other people's concern like he did now.
"It's okay...it's okay...I just came back from Germany, the jet lag is not reversed, and my body is not well adapted to the American time."
In a flash of thought, Bolivar explained a few words indiscriminately, but the girls were skeptical.
"There's something wrong with this guy..."
In the darkness, Lu Li muttered to himself.
Staying up late for a long time will indeed cause hair loss, but it is not so serious. It is easier to rub a handful than to pull weeds.
One of the symptoms before becoming a vampire?
bald!
If so, what lay in the coffin last night must have been ugly.
"Honey, go ahead."
Bolivar picked up the wine bottle next to him, took a sip of the fruit wine, and said, "I'll be feeling it soon."
Just like that, the four people on the sofa got entangled again, completely ignoring Lu Li's feelings.
At this moment, he forced himself not to cough, and said to himself: In order to save the human beings in this world, you must persevere and continue to observe.
By the way, can this guy Bolivar do it?
Could it be that he...
A strange guess appeared in Lu Li's mind. Could it be that the loss of that aspect of happiness is also one of the precursors to becoming a vampire?
at the same time.
Bolivar looked at a girl in his arms and was stunned for a few seconds. He could feel the blood flowing in the veins on the other's neck.
"Try it, blood is a delicacy in the world."
At this moment, the tinnitus that had been bothering Bolivar disappeared, and whispers took its place.
And that whisper was demonic, like bewitching, like a confession, he bent down and bit on it like a ghost.
The moment the blood stained the corners of his mouth, all the sounds disappeared without a trace, and a secret sense of pleasure arose in his heart, which was very pleasant.
"Fack!"
The hapless blond girl let out a groan.
Almost at the same time, her other two companions rushed over and tried to pull Bolivar away.
Kicking, pushing, and struggling violently, the blond girl slapped Bolivar.
"You bit me, bastard!"
Possibly representing that the reason of human beings has not yet disappeared, Bolivar suddenly let go of his arms and stepped back, with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.
"bleeding."
The girl lowered her head, looked at the neck that was bleeding continuously, hugged her companion and complained: "This idiot bit me hard just now."
Typical characteristics of the blood family: bloodthirsty.
Seeing this scene, Lu Li grabbed the handrail, jumped into the debris pile on the third floor, hid himself, and continued to observe the situation on the sofa on the second floor——
He believes that the three girls are not in any danger at present, because Bolivar has not lost his mind and can temporarily control himself.
"Get out!"
"roll!"
Roars filled the theater.
There was determination in Bolivar's words, and he came to himself and realized what he had just done.
The three girls on the side were crying, angry, or fearful, but they didn't stop, and ran towards the stairs with their clothes in their arms.
"You out-and-out lunatic!"
A moment later, the blond woman's curse came.
Unfortunately, Bolivar didn't care.
After confirming that there was no one around, he first looked at the blood stains on his hands, couldn't help but put them in his mouth and lick them, and then sucked the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth into his abdomen.
In the end, under Lu Li's gaze, Bolivar completely turned into a beast. He left the sofa and lay down on the ground, constantly searching for blood——
The wounded girl bled profusely, and much of it dripped on the ground as she ran away.
Blood and dust were mixed together, but Bolivar didn't dislike it at all, and he didn't care about eating.
I saw him crawling all the way, until all the bloodstains were cleaned up and there was no food to eat, then he stood up, but his face was still full of bewilderment.
so ugly...
Lu Li felt that this guy's current image would definitely break the fantasy of many little girls about vampires. He had no handsome appearance, no elegant conversation, and even his sanity disappeared without a trace.
In other words.
The vampires in this world are just bald, bloodthirsty monsters. Whether they are dangerous or not is unknown, but they are absolutely ugly.
"What the hell am I doing?"
"Who is the owner of that voice?"
Bolivar held his head and scratched at his hair while whispering.
Seeing the survivor getting more and more bald, Lu Li looked down at his watch and decided to take action.
"Long time no see, King of Rock and Roll in New York City."
The sudden joking sound caught Bolivar's attention, and he raised his head to look at the pile of debris.
"It seems that something is wrong with you, do you need help? For example, tranquilizers such as Demerol."
"By the way, I heard that you recently had a very important performance. If you continue like this, I'm afraid it will affect your performance that day."
After teasing a few words, Lu Li jumped down from the third floor, his movements were dexterous and skillful, and he knew that he had practiced a lot.
However, Bolivar, who had already panicked, didn't care about this at all. He tried to rush over to hug Lu Li, seeking comfort and help.
"Officer, you must save me, please..."
However, a pistol lay between the two of them.
"Please step back a little bit, don't be too enthusiastic."
Before he understood all the characteristics of the blood race, Lu Li didn't intend to get in touch with them easily, even if the person in front of him had been completely transformed and looked like a war scum.
In the face of death, Bolivar calmed down, and the bloodthirsty impulse was hidden deep in his heart, not daring to attack it.
"All right."
"Since it's about performance, can you help me take a look here?"
A second later, Lu Li, who had dissected a lot of corpses, couldn't help but want to vomit.
"In this case... well... I think it's better for you to come with me."
"The police force provides free medical services, and can also contact the most authoritative specialist doctors for help."
Lu Li painted a pie, trying to take away the first test subject in a peaceful way.
When in trouble, the aura of public officials will indeed be infinitely magnified, like a life-saving straw, which makes people cling to it.
However, this does not make people completely lose their vigilance. Bolivar shook his head and refused: "Sorry, I have had enough of the days of forced isolation, and it is impossible to go back."
If the news leaks out, he will become the headline of the gossip website, and he will never have a relationship with women.
So Bolivar decided to contact a strict specialist in private.
"Mr. Bolivar, I think you may have got the situation wrong."
"There are only two paths in front of you. One, take the initiative to follow me, and two, be beaten unconscious and taken away."