Chapter 43： Golden House Tibetan Jiao Tong Feng Duan

From the floor-to-ceiling windows opened in the living room, Zhou Yi gently put the girl in the arms on the sofa. Although the sun has come out at this time, the living room with enough depth to completely block the pace of the sun. Let the bright sunshine always have a distance from the sofa.

Even when the sun is most oblique in the day, the sun will not shine on the sofa where the girl is. The panoramic windows that are placed on the floor will only make the sun fill one third of the hall, and it is impossible. This design was originally designed to protect some of the artwork on the wall and prevent the damage caused by the sun. But now, it has become the safety of vampire girls.

Perhaps it is the first time so close to the sun, or it may be the first time to come to the opposite **** home to live together. Selana’s performance is always a little bit uneasi.

She looked at the environment around like a kitten in a strange place, and the intuitive luxury scene made her secretly scream.

Not every vampire can live a prosperous life like in a novel. Most of the vampires live the same life as the black people. And as Selana does not rely on, the girl who has just grown up is even worse, and even life may be problematic.

They don't have the same low-income as humans to maintain the bottom line of life. Vampires who can't walk into the sun, but they don't even qualify for the minimum living allowance. Evening is not the time for civil servants to work, even for the United States, which is known as democracy.

"You live in this place? It must be expensive!" Asked such a question, Serana looked a little inferior. This extravagant manor house is obviously not something that a poor girl who has not touched a lot of cash can imagine.

"Fortunately, it's just a place where you can rest in peace. It's enough for me." Zhou Yi, who had already put away the costume of the Dawn Knight, took two glasses of milk and walked over to the girl. He didn't want to tell the girl directly. The villa cost more than $60 million, which might scare her.

"My girl, I haven't introduced myself yet. I am easy. Zhou, in the habit of Chinese, you should call me Zhou Yi, or directly call me Yi." Zhou Yi said, while putting a glass of milk in front of the girl. .

Serana is not a working woman who is entangled in the financial circle. Zhou Yi is not the kind of star-rich who has the same high exposure as Tony. So Serana didn't know what the name represented. She could only judge through her own observation that this Chinese man with a double-layered identity and would like to bring himself to the house looks quite rich, as for money. To what extent. That's not what she can say.

The girl took the milk, sitting there cramped and playing with the cup, but never drinking. At this moment, she is like walking into the ugly duckling of the Crystal Palace. She feels that any movement is so awkward.

Zhou Yi did her side, holding out a hand and holding her hands is actually unconsciously moving hands, but the other hand touched her hair.

"Don't be too restrained, Serana. You can think of it as your own home here. There is only you and me, you don't have to worry about it, don't think so much."

Serana is as meek as a kitten. She put her face on the pocket of Zhou Yi, gently rubbing it, and said in a sly tone: "I'm sorry, I just don't get used to it. I have never been to such a place, I am afraid."

"Don't be afraid, my good girl. You may have changed a little environment and it is not very suitable." Gently geotized the girl's little nephew, Zhou Yi suggested. "I want you to take a hot bath and sleep peacefully. It will be fine soon."

He has seen that milk cannot be accepted by vampire girls, so he can only use another method to appease the girl's emotions. For this girl who seems to be about ten years younger than herself, Zhou Yi even found a feeling of taking care of Xia Weisi when she was a child.

The girl was hugged into a clean room that was regularly cleaned by temporary cleaners. Zhou Yi first closed the floor-to-ceiling windows and completely blocked the sunlight. Then she put down the girl and said to her.

" Take a good rest, Serana. I will solve all the problems for you."

It was no longer the case that Serana finally faded the layer of seductive cloak, leaving only a delicate girl shy and charming, watching her shyly say thank you, the whole person is like a water lotus with a shy drop. Zhou Yi showed a satisfied smile and turned away.

There are still many things he has to do, and he even needs to solve the food problem of Serrana. Even milk can't be used as food. Is it really only possible to feed with blood? Zhou Yi’s mind has some ideas for getting inventory from several medical institutions.

At this moment, the other side. The blade warrior also encountered a problem. The blade that has decided to stay away from this farce has chosen to leave like the Dawn Knight. But he found that the enthusiasm of the owner did not want the guests to leave.

A group of guys wearing tactical equipment and holding the standard guns in their hands have been blocked in front of him. Look at the small number and there are two teams here. This kind of firepower, even if it is the confrontation of the blade, is basically hopeless. At most, it relies on the super-physical and hard-resistance for a while, and takes the opportunity to escape.

But it is clear that this group of guys has been fully prepared, they have mastered every weakness of the blade.

In the face of the blade, two people were pushed out. It is the two assistants of Blade, Whistler and Josh.

Faced with the blade, Whistler shook his head silently at him, apparently disapproving of his surrender, and Josh was a sly smile. "Dude, I don't know what happened at all, I was suddenly caught by them."

If you use other hostages to threaten the blade, in this case the blade may not care about the hostage. But with his assistant to threaten him, the blade will inevitably follow.

Don't say anything else, Whistler is enough to hold the blade. Because he is not only his assistant, teacher, but his father. The reason why Whistler can fall in the hands of vampires two or three times has not yet died. The biggest reason is the existence of a blade.

For vampires, controlling Whistler is to control the blade. If you can't control Whistler's will, then it is the same to threaten the blade with his life.

Faced with such threats, the blade has no other choice. He spent three years looking for Whistler. The reason why he can find him is good enough, but more importantly, the vampire wants him to live. But now, behind the scenes, the vampire Grand Duke of Mackinos has already seen the poor. They don't care about Whistler's life and death, because they must get the blade this time.

Watching the blade pull out the silver plated on the back and insert it on the ground, and throw away the guns on the body. The guys immediately lined up and let the two guys in white coats come out with some equipment. One of them also knows that it is Kello, who used to be a legal counsel in the castle.

Looking at the puzzled expression on the blade, Kello’s face smirked.

"I met again, Mr. Blade. The last time the introduction was not complete enough, I can add it. I am the chief scientific researcher of the European Health Foundation, I believe we will have a very happy experience."

After that, he waved his hand. Two tactical armed men rushed up. They first ripped off the windbreaker of the blade to prevent any hidden weapons from being caught in it. This is really fatal for the blade, because his windbreaker does hide a lot of things, and these are his plans to use it.

The last claw of the blade was removed, and the two armed men immediately slammed the **** on the back of the blade. The blade was hardened twice and took a sip. Go back and say.

"Man, don't you have a meal? Use force."

The two armed men glanced at each other and went out from the waist with two electric shock sticks directly pressed against the blade. This modified electric shock rod is even more powerful, even for the superhuman being.

The strong current hits the blade and only takes less than ten seconds. The blade completely lost its resistance. In order to make the blade safer, another guy wearing a white coat immediately injected a shot into the neck of the blade. A powerful sedative in the injection, it will not let him fall asleep for the blade, but it will make him lose his fighting ability.

Seeing that a guy who is more horrible than a lion is becoming more docile than a domestic pet, Kello smirked. He likes this feeling very much. Of course, if he can put him on the test bed and watch him fear in his face to the mental breakdown, that feeling will be better.

With a uniform of the blade, Kello waved. Soon, the man and his two assistants were pushed into the back of a large truck. There is also a group of people in the car, which is the **** **** that has no use after sunrise.

At the moment they are not easy. Not only are the psychological blows after the offense is defeated, but more importantly, their teammates are almost out of date.

Chuba desperately pressed the priest who was struggling on a surgical bed, and the two medical staff were busy taking drugs to the priest. But there is no use at all, and the priest is still struggling, describing that terrible changes have begun.

His hair began to fall off with his struggle, and Chuck accidentally pulled it. But it was a big chunk of the scalp.

At the same time, his skin color was also rapidly pale. Unlike the vampire's usual paleness, this is a color that looks like a smashed body. Under this white, it is a twisted meridian, which has become a blue-black color. It looks very weird.

His eyes also began to change dramatically. In general, the color of the vampire's eyes is the same as that of ordinary people. The priest's twilight is blue. But now, his twilight is beginning to change. The eyes began to squirt quickly, and the scorpion seemed to be injected with something, and it quickly turbided down.

In less than two minutes, his blue hazelnuts are gone, leaving only the turbid gray and **** colors.

This is not the most terrible, the most terrible is that his jaw suddenly broke a thin line from the flesh. This thin line is getting longer and longer until the throat. The depth of the thin lines is gradually deepening. In the beginning it was just the skin, then the muscles. When the bones are reached, they can clearly see the mandible. The mandible that has been split into two segments has become a mouth-shaped fang with a needle-like fang, and they are writhing with the pain of the owner. .

Chuba has not dared to follow the priest again. The people around the circle also stood silent and stood far away. For a time, there was only a vague scream of the priest in the entire car.

"Kill me, give me a good time. Kill me!"