Why isn’t the monster smell so authentic? Weird things happen.”

After throwing the plasma to Weslin, the two eldest brothers from the Brotherhood threw another bag of plasma into Randall's iron cage and muttered: "I'm going to die, so just be a dead man.

When you get down there, remember to say some good things about us brothers."

"By the way, the higher-ups specifically ordered this packet of plasma to be given to that boy. The higher-ups said that he must drink the blood. After he drinks the blood, he will test it with an instrument. I guess... Hey, this guy

Why did it fall down?"

Looking at Huang Xiaobei who was lying on the ground unconscious, the two elder brothers looked confused.

We didn’t hit him either? Why did he just...

At this time, Weslin finished drinking the plasma, burped, and the two sharp fangs in his mouth slowly disappeared.

Wiping the blood from his mouth, Lao Wei felt very relaxed and said, "Oh, you may not know that Xiaobei has a problem of fainting from blood. When he sees blood, he immediately faints and cannot hold back."

Brother meets eldest brother: "..."
Chapter completed!