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9, Chapter Nine

The next morning was isolated behind the curtains, but Aresio knew it was already morning. He closed the history book in his hand and looked at the wall connecting with the next door. The psychopath should have not slept all night.

It sounds incredible that he actually became a neighbor with a psychopath.

After moving his body, Arecio walked to the window and opened the thick curtains. The small red button seemed to be tempting silently. Arecio struggled for a while, but couldn't help but press it.

Lightning and thunder, gloomy and terrifying... It's a day full of hope!

He then made another thunder in a relaxed mood, and then he stopped with unsatisfactory feelings and sent a message to Aili. He had a rest. Aili replied to the message quickly and said that he would bring breakfast to him immediately. The three high-quality blood meals this day were really wonderful for the blood clan.

Aresio continued to thunder happily.

"Quq", the door was knocked, and Arecio was wondering why it was so fast. As soon as the door was opened, the saint in white stood at the door.

Aresio slapped the door reflectively.

I saw the face of the lunatic early in the morning, which frightened his heart, which finally simulated his heartbeat.

After a while of silence outside the door, he rang again tenaciously. Only then did Arecio realize that the brain seemed to be broken, and there was no abnormal behavior at the moment. He was the mentally who could have had fun with him earlier.

Aresio thought it wasn't the door he closed just now, and opened it again, and the saint in white clothes whizzed and blew the air conditioner at him.

The Saint changed into a new dress, which was a retro style prepared in the center. It had half a cloak, but it was not exaggerated. The delicate golden thread weaved the sun and the moon, making the Saint look like it was shining slightly. It has to be said that Arecio liked the other person's face very much. If he hadn't become a lunatic, he thought they could always be friends.

"Don't thunder anymore." The Saint said to Aresio word by word. Then he watched the blood clan opposite gradually open his eyes, and the tip of his ears began to dye a thin layer of red. It should be imitating the physiological functions of human beings. He wanted to take notes.

"You...you can hear it?!"

Arecio's face was filled with shock, and then a huge sense of shame surged into his heart!

Can it be the same if someone is thundering alone in the room and being known to others?!

As soon as he opened his mouth, his fangs showed a little, he saw the saint on the opposite side showing his first expression since he woke up.

"laugh."

Damn you...!

The urge to silence the spot instantly filled Arecio's head. The psychopath is worthy of being a psychopath. Even if his brain is broken, he can easily explode his anger!

His movement was blocked by a movement of the Saint. The Saint slowly took out a book, which was very heavy, and it was the "Federal Dark Biology Protection Law", which was also available here in Arecio.

"I didn't expect you to have such a hobby." The saint was slow and politely smiled. He flipped through the pages of the book, and the whole book was commented overnight. The purpose of trying to take advantage of legal loopholes to kill the target was very obvious.

But it seems to have failed, so I can only use the terms in the book to mock Arecio.

"Respecting the interests and hobbies of dark creatures is the righteousness of citizens..." The saint took a few steps back with his eyes and quickly avoided a blow from the blood clan. He subconsciously wanted to touch the gun, but he paused again when he thought of the death penalty and life expectancy. This flaw was instantly captured by the blood clan. The saint only saw the blood clan's red eyes approaching like never before. He could even see the subtle curl of the rose branches winding around the blood clan's right eye.

Make a note tonight... and draw this trick.

Half of the wall collapsed due to the impact of the blood clan. The alarm sounded. The guard of the conservation center immediately dispatched personnel, and armed aircraft flocked to the air clan and the saints. After hesitating for a moment, the weapon aimed at the saints without hesitation.

Ruzius:...

A strange injustice for all eternity.

Arecio's eyes drifted. He had already grabbed the annotated protection method. Looking at the big scene, he silently handed the book back.

"Your book has dropped, I'll pick it up for you."

“…”

Did you collapse half of the wall with your elbow when you picked it up?

Seeing that the saint had not spoken, Arecio paused and handed the book in his direction "sincerely".

"It's okay, you don't have to feel guilty. You can't control your strength for a while, I'm not scared."

The saint suddenly raised his eyes in the sky and looked at the blood clan incredibly.

Staff arrived one after another to deal with the scene, and did not forget to appease Arecio. Alice also arrived soon and looked at Arecio nervously, confirming that he was not injured, and vigorously praised his "return to the original owner" action.

"Calling the surveillance and seeing what happened, we can figure out the whole story." The saint pursed his lips and aggravated the word "in the whole story".

Only then did Arecio remember that it was ten thousand years later, something called surveillance. The psychopath accepted new knowledge very quickly. He was likely to be overwhelmed by this wave of blame, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

The saint smiled coldly, but he didn't believe it...

"Oh, the center's surveillance system is under the responsibility of Tong. Tong seemed to have just taken a nap and couldn't find the video file."

After Ali sent the application, she got such a result. This was also an occasional situation. She couldn't help but sigh. Arecio escaped from death. Seeing the seemingly expressionless face on the opposite side, she couldn't help but feel shocked. Once again, she couldn't help but feel in her heart.

You are crazy, you have today, hahahaha!

Arecio's happiness is very short. Today is the day when he was having a routine examination with a neuropathy. He drank the blood brought by Alice. The neuropath needed to eat human food. Arecio also planned to get some. He was not repulsive of human delicious food.

In the clean and tidy cafeteria, the saint looked at the blood clan who was holding knife and fork and waiting for breakfast egg cakes and smiled coldly.

"The blood race eats human food..." His tone was slow, "Be careful."

After he said this, Aili naturally became nervous. Almost all existing information said that the blood clan needs to eat blood, and whether human food can be eaten is still unknown. When this saint woke up in a coffin with Arecio, he must have a close relationship with the blood clan, so he must also know the blood clan very well.

Arecio suddenly felt something was wrong.

"I can eat it," he stressed, "It's okay for the higher-level blood clans to eat human food, they just can't get energy."

The saint cut his egg cake, and when he heard this, he just looked at him quietly, as if he was looking at a cat trying to try human food.

Alice immediately felt bitterly, and Arecio's breakfast omelette was announced to be in ruins.

"After checking your body, if you can eat, I will make it for you specifically." She comforted.

Aresio stared at the saint opposite, as if he wanted to stare out a hole. Under his gaze, the saint's meal became even more pleasant.

Higher-level blood clans can eat human food, but they only need to avoid several special spices. Strictly speaking, the saint's statement is not wrong. However, even if you eat those spices, you will only have a stomachache and just block the pain. Arecio often do this.

And now, because of the words of the Saint, Arecio can't have breakfast today.

Aresio deeply felt the affliction of being crazy just now.

Very good, this is called mutual retribution!

After the rainy breakfast, Arecio and Ruzius arrived at the medical office and conducted basic examinations separately. There was nothing to check for the Vampire, so I tested the basic values. The physical condition was simulated and I could just register.

"We still have some experience with the undead dark creatures." A female medical staff tested Arecio's vision and said with a smile, "Your situation is a bit similar to that of a zombie in the East."

Of course, Arecio also knew about the creatures like zombies, but they did not interact much. A mysterious and evaded world, formed a country in the East, following the tradition of the monarchy's power and heavenly gifts. Among them, the royal family demonstrated their dignity in the name of a single word.

The Zhu family, where the god pluck Zhuheng is located, was in charge of medicine in the era of Aresio. It has a name and a surname, so it is not a royal family.

"Okay. By the way, I want to ask you... When will you start the live broadcast?"

Arecio, who has already understood some of the problems, has a temporary expressionless expression on this issue. He really finds it difficult to understand the barrage and comments called "cute". He is obviously an evil dark creature with sharp teeth and claws. Ordinary people should have nightmares when they see him.

"Look at it again." He didn't have a definite answer, but the medical staff still laughed.

"Just wait until you are happy, I work in the center, so I can see you from time to time. Those people outside have watched your recovery live broadcast for many times."

It's really miserable. The audience who are obsessed with Arecio can only lick live transcripts, make chickens cry, and then pile them on the forum for enthusiastic exchanges, and finally the administrator deleted the building.

What she said was so anticipated and tolerant, but instead silenced Arecio. After a long time, he spoke:

"I'm not adorable."

Aresio thought of the holy water, cross, silver, spicy spices, and the expressions of the people hiding behind them, those eyes wide open, cursed words rolling in their lips.

【vampire!】

【Call the hunter from the temple!】

[Woooo...Don't bite me! I don't want to become a vampire!]

As a dark creature, he should have been looked at by others and enjoyed this loneliness, but the loneliness of the blood clan was particularly long. He could not remember how many generations of human beings who hated him had changed, and how many times he had fallen into a long sleep counted in the darkness. He fell asleep when he was bored, and then rose back to his feet when he woke up, causing new horror in new hatred and hatred.

That should have been.

His words made the female medical staff wearing protective masks stunned for a moment, smiled again, with curved eyebrows and eyes.

“…You are so cute.”

The blood clan opened his deep rose eyes slightly widened, which was familiar to him. He sat on the soft chair prepared by the medical office and felt some light and wind blowing his face. The slightest voice and the occasional roar of dark creatures formed a special noise in his ears. A gentle praise of "You are so cute", suddenly became the voice of the saint-

【You are so cute.】

"Have you finished checking?"

Arecio suddenly woke up, and the saint in white was looking down at him, holding his medical records in his hand, with a cold expression.

Arecio knew that there must be something on the medical record.

"You are in a coma twice and your strength is out of control. Why don't you check it for a while?"
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