The behind-the-scenes master of Meiman

Although it was night time, the front desk quickly delivered the crosses to Norman.

Putting the small note into Norman's hand, the receptionist gave Norman a wink and left quickly.

On the top of the note, her mobile phone number and apartment address were naturally recorded.

Although Norman is much older than her, so what?

She wished that Norman was a little older.

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Feeling the strange feeling in his heart, Norman opened the note and took a look at it, then threw the note into the trash can.

At this moment, he was fully focused on Andre.

woman? It will only affect your own ideas for doing experiments.

Holding the cross and looking at Andre on the experimental table, Norman took a deep breath and placed the cross around the experimental table, hoping to weaken Andre.

Then Norman put on a white coat, put on a mask, and appeared next to Andre with a scalpel.

Tear apart Andre's clothes.

A strong and pale body was placed in front of Norman.

Looking at Andre's body, Norman swallowed subconsciously and slowly placed the scalpel on Andre's chest.

Swipe lightly.

To Norman's surprise, a wound appeared on Andre's body.

"This... what's going on?"

"Is vampire flesh so fragile?"

Looking at the scars in front of him, Norman kept thinking in his heart.

In his impression, vampires should have powerful bodies.

Not to mention whether the vampire's body can stop bullet attacks.

But I can't let myself cut open the skin so easily.

"Could it be that...this guy is not actually the vampire?"

Looking at Andre on the experimental table, a guess emerged in his heart.

After that, I carefully compared the face of Andre who appeared in the live broadcast a few days ago.

Only then did Norman confirm that the man in front of him was Andre.

"If that's all you, a vampire, would be a huge disappointment to me."

Carefully removing a piece of flesh and blood from Andre's body, Norman said to himself.

Putting the blood and meat pieces into the petri dish, Norman began to study them carefully.

Where Norman didn't notice, the flesh and blood on Andre's body was healing itself.

Perhaps because there were some crosses around him, Andre's self-recovery speed was very slow and not as fast as before.

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As time passed, Norman discovered that Andre had many more cells than ordinary people, and those cells were constantly plundering other energy.

Human cells are swallowed up by Andre cells the moment they approach them.

"Is this...is this a vampire cell?"

Seeing the changes in Andre's cells, Norman couldn't help but exclaimed.

He had some doubts about Andre's identity before.

But now, those doubts have all disappeared, and the whole person has become very fanatical.

At this time, he had a hunch that as long as he could successfully analyze the blood and cells in Andre's body, he would definitely be able to develop drugs to repair his own genetic defects.

At the same time, he can also improve the green medicine he researched.

Thinking of this, Norman became very excited, and his greedy eyes kept turning back and forth on Andre's body and cells.

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For the next few days, Norman stayed in the laboratory studying Andre.

During this period, Andre woke up several times.

But every time he woke up, Norman would increase the amount of anesthetic and put him into a coma again.

In this way, Andre is now a very precious experimental material in Norman's hands.

After all, he still has to rely on Andre to have any hope of solving the genetic defect.

drop!

drop!

drop!

Today, Norman studied Andre's blood as usual.

Suddenly a rapid alarm sounded, and red light flashed on the ceiling.

Listening to the piercing siren, Norman quickly ran towards Andre.

He has been monitoring Andre's body.

As long as Andre's physical function drops to a certain level and his life is in danger, a piercing alarm will sound.

After all, he only has the experimental subject Andre in his hands, so he must cherish it.

Quickly running to Andre's side, Norman frowned and kept looking at the data on the screen.

"Body functions are constantly declining."

"This guy is going to die! How is this possible! My research hasn't been completed yet, how can this guy just die like this?"

Looking at Andre who was in a coma, Norman roared loudly and quickly took out adrenaline and injected it into Andre's body.

After injecting all the adrenaline into his body, Andre's various physical indicators naturally continued to decline.

Obviously, adrenaline doesn't have much effect on Andre.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"Could it be that vampires are immune to adrenaline?"

Looking at Andre in front of him, Norman kept thinking in his heart.

Andre on the experimental table didn't make Norman think for too long.

The piercing sirens were like a reminder, constantly urging Norman.

"Damn!"

"Stop calling!"

Listening to the siren, Norman panicked a little and shouted loudly while continuously injecting various potions into Andre's body.

But all his actions were in vain, and Andre's indicators continued to decline.

"Could it be that……"

After seeing that the last tube of potion he injected into Andre's body still had no effect, Norman's whole body began to tremble.

In fact, there was another way in his heart, but he didn't want to use it.

Because once he uses that method, he doesn't know what the consequences will be.

The solution was to feed Andre some blood.

Since Andre was kidnapped by Norman, he has never been touched by a trace of blood.

This is why Andre's physical functions declined rapidly.

If a person is starved for four or five days, the individual's physical functions will decline rapidly.

After thinking about it for a long time, Norman finally made up his mind and prepared to feed Andre some blood.

After all, once Andre dies, he will not be able to find such excellent experimental subjects in the future.

So in order to survive, Norman would definitely not let Andre die.

Unless he could catch another vampire.

"call…………"

Norman took a deep breath, picked up the knife and put it in his hand.

Taking a deep breath to adjust his emotions, Norman picked up the knife and slashed his palm hard.

The blood flowed out from the palm and dripped into the bottle prepared in advance.