The Evolution History of Elegant Bloodlines
Chapter 8 Elegant Trivia
In the early morning, on the outskirts of city A, on the third basement floor, the third laboratory of the research department of the Hunter Union.
Xie Ze threw the big bag that exuded a strong bloody smell directly onto the table at the front desk of the trade union. He unbuttoned his combat uniform while walking. He took the elevator straight down to the third floor, walked out of the elevator door, and walked straight forward. Turn left , the first door, knocked three times.
As expected, no one opened the door.
In the next second, he directly raised his foot and kicked it up with a blank face. With a click and a bang, the door was folded in the middle and a sawdust hole was broken. After shaking twice, he finally failed to withstand the atrocities, and fell forward. The people inside were so shocked that their eyes widened, and there was still a trace of flesh pain on their faces.
"Xie Ze, you have to pay for the repair of the door this time." Chen Yang pushed his glasses, seemingly calm, but actually lacked confidence.
Xie Ze stood at the door until the dust cleared, and then walked in unhurriedly. With a movement of his hand, a small sealed bag flew towards Chen Yang. It's like holding a family heirloom.
He pushed his glasses again, carefully placed the sealed bag in a transparent container on the table, fiddled with it a few times with tweezers, and then turned his head to look at Xie Ze with a stinky face: "What's this?"
Xie Ze walked around the research room a few times, found a random place and sat down, leaning on the back of the chair with his legs crossed, his eyes sombre that he couldn't see any emotion, and his right hand was always stroking the hilt of the sword at his waist.
"Open it and see for yourself."
Chen Yang got used to his temper, curled his lips and continued to face the sealed bag in front of him. There was a trace of bright red liquid in the bag, flowing slowly as if alive. The liquid seemed to be glowing with a deadly Appeal.
"Where did you get this kind of thing?" Chen Yang swallowed, and asked, of course, as expected, he didn't get any answer.
He just asked and expressed his feelings.
He put the sealed bag into a circular container, which was filled with the liquid that isolating the magic energy. Only a small piece of air was in the center. The sealed bag vibrated slightly in the center, and the transparent body began to slow down. Slowly disintegrating, the wisp of bright red liquid broke free, like a red koi, flowing slowly.
The container can isolate the demonic energy, but it can't stop the smell from spreading out. The smell molecules got out through the gap and diffused cheerfully and quietly in the spacious research room.
A refreshing fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood pervaded the air instantly. The only two people in the room paused their movements. Xie Ze closed his eyes slightly as if enjoying himself. Chen Yang, on the contrary, his eyeballs were all He was about to stare out, and his originally gentle movements were now as gentle as treating a rare treasure.
"This is - blood?" Chen Yang opened his round eyes and stared intently, "Where did you get it? I have never encountered such blood. You know, the blood of demons is always not very good. It smells good, and some pure ghost blood is more difficult to get, maybe I will give you a paw, didn't you go to catch monsters yesterday or hunt for treasures? Could there be any adventures on the way—"
A book hit his head with a "bang", Chen Yang immediately shut up and pretended to be in deep thought.
"Analyze." Xie Ze gave Chen Yang a look with that creepy look, "Which race's blood is it?"
Chen Yang blurted out "Hahaha, you are begging me today too." He was so frightened by this look that he forcibly held back. He pushed his glasses pretending to be calm, turned his head to face his research table, and just as soon as he stretched out his hand, When the blood in the container was about to be transferred to the research dish, there was a bang.
The round container exploded.
In his research history, he spent more than half a year in ecstasy, successfully surviving the explosion caused by every experiment failure, just like that, was lost in an incident that he didn't know what happened middle.
As for that trace of bright red blood, Chen Yang actually felt a decisive spirit in it. With the rupture of the container, it also dissipated into the air, leaving no bones left.
If it wasn't for the fact that the instigator of this incident was just a swipe of blood, Chen Yang would have let out a few feigned sighs.
But the truth is, he just sat there blankly, staring blankly at the mess after the disaster, and it took him a long time to react.
This round container has a name. Its scientific name is a gas fusion tank, a small round tank for vulgar dust. It is a kind of thing specially used to absorb unknown "gas". "There are many types, such as monster qi, devil qi, and all "qi" that are incompatible with human beings.
There is usually no major problem with the small round pot, it is just an auxiliary, it does not need to be on the line, the only time it may have a problem is when it is saturated.
Absorbing excess "chi", it gets too stretched, and then it explodes.
However, this tank is emptied every Monday, and when it is emptied, most of it is only filled with a small tank bottom. For the sake of capacity, everyone in the R&D department even sacrificed their previous favorite luxurious and coquettish route, and made such a simple and unpretentious thing. , according to their temperament, how can this jar be broken by a small strand of blood?
"Hey, ancestor," Chen Yang murmured, "Where is the blood you got here? It's simply a mobile biochemical weapon."
But such a rare biochemical weapon, such a perfect research object, was lost in vain, and Chen Yang was going to regret it.
However, since Xie Ze got this thing, according to his strength, he must be able to get another one. Chen Yang rolled his eyes, and he had just prepared a draft in his heart, ready for Xiaozhi to move it with emotion. With courtesy, even if you dedicate yourself to the cause of science, you will not hesitate at any time——
There was a muffled laugh.
Xie Ze's laughter.
Chen Yang recalled in a daze, the last time he heard Xie Ze laughing, this guy was killing people in the Bihai Pavilion, the blood flowed like a river, the people in the logistics department washed it for three days before cleaning it up, until today, the smell of blood is still gone scattered.
Should he sound the alarm and save his poor laboratory?
"It's really interesting." Xie Ze said such a sentence, and then he left leisurely under the eyes of Chen Yang who was facing a formidable enemy. Before leaving, he warned him not to tell what happened today.
Chen Yang is a research-crazed man, he upholds the life principle of turning big things into small things, and never has the mentality of looking for trouble, so naturally he doesn't talk too much, and chooses to keep most of his doubts in his heart, for example this time——
Which unlucky creature has been targeted by this uncle?
Chen Yang lit a candle in his heart for that creature that was not pious.
As one of the people who struggled to survive under Xie Ze's "excessive power", Chen Yang took great pleasure in taking pleasure in other people who were also poisoned by Xie Ze.
###
Qin Congyan felt that if he hadn't been young, the tossing and tossing in the past two days would definitely hurt his vitality.
As soon as he came out of the villa that has now become a luxurious version of the haunted house, he went straight to the house, dizzy with hunger, grabbed the bread in the refrigerator and gnawed it, and drowsy on the other side, gobbled up a few After eating the big bread, he fell on the bed and fell into a dark sleep.
He came home at dawn, and when he woke up, it was still dawn. Young Master Qin, who was full of "who am I and where am I?", looked at the calendar on his mobile phone for a long time before realizing that he had slept for a day and a night.
So, I was hungry again.
But this time he slowed down, picked up the dining etiquette that had been thrown away somewhere, caught up with his own breakfast, sat at the dining table seriously with a chicken nest on his head, and swallowed two eggs slowly Three bowls of porridge and two steamed buns made his second sister look at him like a poor child coming out of a refugee camp.
Qin Congyan felt that he had learned from Lian Qi the ability to stand still even though his eyes were shining, he finished his meal without being affected at all, and finally went straight to the sofa and let out a long sigh.
Finally came alive.
In front of that old man yesterday, I guess a string was stretched in my mind all the time. I was tired and hungry and felt that my own life was not important. It wasn't until I got home that the overwhelming hunger and tiredness showed their existence. , hit him by surprise.
That old man—that vampire—Qin Congyan felt a throbbing pain in his head when he thought about it.
He suddenly remembered something, a carp jumped up from the sofa, picked up his mobile phone and searched for the latest news, skipped the overwhelming gossip in the entertainment circle, ignored all kinds of sensational gossip, and hurriedly scanned today's major events, And the rest—
He didn't find any news about the life of this vampire.
I don't know if it's more regret or more luck, but Qin Congyan is very clear intellectually that he and a non-human being are bound together, not only as a lifesaver, but also as an immediate boss. Thinking of someone's recipe, maybe Or reserve food.
Qin Congyan wailed in his heart, and buried himself in the sofa again.
I don’t know what’s going on at the villa. First of all, I’d like to make a phone call to ask the aunt who cleans it every week not to go. The distance is not very close. One day, check and find out that there are those people living nearby. It is best to use some means to get them to change places. Otherwise, he is afraid that one day someone will bump into that person, and the aftermath will probably be he……
While thinking, while drowsy.
He was just about to go back to his cage for a good night's sleep, when a voice rang out out of thin air, as if thunder had exploded in his mind.
"Bring some high-calorie human food over here."
Qin Congyan fell on the sofa, looking up, his face full of lovelessness.
He struggled to get up, grabbed a couple of handfuls on his head, and smoothed out the blown hair. Then he went out wearing a big T-shirt and jeans, and found a fast food restaurant. I packed ten hamburgers, ten bags of French fries and ten cups of Coke, and dragged the huge bag to find a remote corner.
He nervously turned the jewel on the bracelet, and there was a crisp click, and the scenery in front of him was instantly blurred and stretched out, and he was like a small boat in the wind and waves, swaying up and down and unable to find its direction.
With a "crack", the boat was photographed on the shore, and Qin Congyan lay face down on the ground with his head down.
He covered his head and climbed up, the other hand was still tightly clutching a huge packing bag. When he looked up, his surroundings had turned into a remodeled living room of a villa. Not far away, Lian Qi was sitting on the sofa, floating lightly. Gave him a look.
Qin Congyan noticed that Lian Qi was dressed slightly differently from yesterday, he was taken aback for a moment, and then involuntarily widened his eyes.
Xie Ze threw the big bag that exuded a strong bloody smell directly onto the table at the front desk of the trade union. He unbuttoned his combat uniform while walking. He took the elevator straight down to the third floor, walked out of the elevator door, and walked straight forward. Turn left , the first door, knocked three times.
As expected, no one opened the door.
In the next second, he directly raised his foot and kicked it up with a blank face. With a click and a bang, the door was folded in the middle and a sawdust hole was broken. After shaking twice, he finally failed to withstand the atrocities, and fell forward. The people inside were so shocked that their eyes widened, and there was still a trace of flesh pain on their faces.
"Xie Ze, you have to pay for the repair of the door this time." Chen Yang pushed his glasses, seemingly calm, but actually lacked confidence.
Xie Ze stood at the door until the dust cleared, and then walked in unhurriedly. With a movement of his hand, a small sealed bag flew towards Chen Yang. It's like holding a family heirloom.
He pushed his glasses again, carefully placed the sealed bag in a transparent container on the table, fiddled with it a few times with tweezers, and then turned his head to look at Xie Ze with a stinky face: "What's this?"
Xie Ze walked around the research room a few times, found a random place and sat down, leaning on the back of the chair with his legs crossed, his eyes sombre that he couldn't see any emotion, and his right hand was always stroking the hilt of the sword at his waist.
"Open it and see for yourself."
Chen Yang got used to his temper, curled his lips and continued to face the sealed bag in front of him. There was a trace of bright red liquid in the bag, flowing slowly as if alive. The liquid seemed to be glowing with a deadly Appeal.
"Where did you get this kind of thing?" Chen Yang swallowed, and asked, of course, as expected, he didn't get any answer.
He just asked and expressed his feelings.
He put the sealed bag into a circular container, which was filled with the liquid that isolating the magic energy. Only a small piece of air was in the center. The sealed bag vibrated slightly in the center, and the transparent body began to slow down. Slowly disintegrating, the wisp of bright red liquid broke free, like a red koi, flowing slowly.
The container can isolate the demonic energy, but it can't stop the smell from spreading out. The smell molecules got out through the gap and diffused cheerfully and quietly in the spacious research room.
A refreshing fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood pervaded the air instantly. The only two people in the room paused their movements. Xie Ze closed his eyes slightly as if enjoying himself. Chen Yang, on the contrary, his eyeballs were all He was about to stare out, and his originally gentle movements were now as gentle as treating a rare treasure.
"This is - blood?" Chen Yang opened his round eyes and stared intently, "Where did you get it? I have never encountered such blood. You know, the blood of demons is always not very good. It smells good, and some pure ghost blood is more difficult to get, maybe I will give you a paw, didn't you go to catch monsters yesterday or hunt for treasures? Could there be any adventures on the way—"
A book hit his head with a "bang", Chen Yang immediately shut up and pretended to be in deep thought.
"Analyze." Xie Ze gave Chen Yang a look with that creepy look, "Which race's blood is it?"
Chen Yang blurted out "Hahaha, you are begging me today too." He was so frightened by this look that he forcibly held back. He pushed his glasses pretending to be calm, turned his head to face his research table, and just as soon as he stretched out his hand, When the blood in the container was about to be transferred to the research dish, there was a bang.
The round container exploded.
In his research history, he spent more than half a year in ecstasy, successfully surviving the explosion caused by every experiment failure, just like that, was lost in an incident that he didn't know what happened middle.
As for that trace of bright red blood, Chen Yang actually felt a decisive spirit in it. With the rupture of the container, it also dissipated into the air, leaving no bones left.
If it wasn't for the fact that the instigator of this incident was just a swipe of blood, Chen Yang would have let out a few feigned sighs.
But the truth is, he just sat there blankly, staring blankly at the mess after the disaster, and it took him a long time to react.
This round container has a name. Its scientific name is a gas fusion tank, a small round tank for vulgar dust. It is a kind of thing specially used to absorb unknown "gas". "There are many types, such as monster qi, devil qi, and all "qi" that are incompatible with human beings.
There is usually no major problem with the small round pot, it is just an auxiliary, it does not need to be on the line, the only time it may have a problem is when it is saturated.
Absorbing excess "chi", it gets too stretched, and then it explodes.
However, this tank is emptied every Monday, and when it is emptied, most of it is only filled with a small tank bottom. For the sake of capacity, everyone in the R&D department even sacrificed their previous favorite luxurious and coquettish route, and made such a simple and unpretentious thing. , according to their temperament, how can this jar be broken by a small strand of blood?
"Hey, ancestor," Chen Yang murmured, "Where is the blood you got here? It's simply a mobile biochemical weapon."
But such a rare biochemical weapon, such a perfect research object, was lost in vain, and Chen Yang was going to regret it.
However, since Xie Ze got this thing, according to his strength, he must be able to get another one. Chen Yang rolled his eyes, and he had just prepared a draft in his heart, ready for Xiaozhi to move it with emotion. With courtesy, even if you dedicate yourself to the cause of science, you will not hesitate at any time——
There was a muffled laugh.
Xie Ze's laughter.
Chen Yang recalled in a daze, the last time he heard Xie Ze laughing, this guy was killing people in the Bihai Pavilion, the blood flowed like a river, the people in the logistics department washed it for three days before cleaning it up, until today, the smell of blood is still gone scattered.
Should he sound the alarm and save his poor laboratory?
"It's really interesting." Xie Ze said such a sentence, and then he left leisurely under the eyes of Chen Yang who was facing a formidable enemy. Before leaving, he warned him not to tell what happened today.
Chen Yang is a research-crazed man, he upholds the life principle of turning big things into small things, and never has the mentality of looking for trouble, so naturally he doesn't talk too much, and chooses to keep most of his doubts in his heart, for example this time——
Which unlucky creature has been targeted by this uncle?
Chen Yang lit a candle in his heart for that creature that was not pious.
As one of the people who struggled to survive under Xie Ze's "excessive power", Chen Yang took great pleasure in taking pleasure in other people who were also poisoned by Xie Ze.
###
Qin Congyan felt that if he hadn't been young, the tossing and tossing in the past two days would definitely hurt his vitality.
As soon as he came out of the villa that has now become a luxurious version of the haunted house, he went straight to the house, dizzy with hunger, grabbed the bread in the refrigerator and gnawed it, and drowsy on the other side, gobbled up a few After eating the big bread, he fell on the bed and fell into a dark sleep.
He came home at dawn, and when he woke up, it was still dawn. Young Master Qin, who was full of "who am I and where am I?", looked at the calendar on his mobile phone for a long time before realizing that he had slept for a day and a night.
So, I was hungry again.
But this time he slowed down, picked up the dining etiquette that had been thrown away somewhere, caught up with his own breakfast, sat at the dining table seriously with a chicken nest on his head, and swallowed two eggs slowly Three bowls of porridge and two steamed buns made his second sister look at him like a poor child coming out of a refugee camp.
Qin Congyan felt that he had learned from Lian Qi the ability to stand still even though his eyes were shining, he finished his meal without being affected at all, and finally went straight to the sofa and let out a long sigh.
Finally came alive.
In front of that old man yesterday, I guess a string was stretched in my mind all the time. I was tired and hungry and felt that my own life was not important. It wasn't until I got home that the overwhelming hunger and tiredness showed their existence. , hit him by surprise.
That old man—that vampire—Qin Congyan felt a throbbing pain in his head when he thought about it.
He suddenly remembered something, a carp jumped up from the sofa, picked up his mobile phone and searched for the latest news, skipped the overwhelming gossip in the entertainment circle, ignored all kinds of sensational gossip, and hurriedly scanned today's major events, And the rest—
He didn't find any news about the life of this vampire.
I don't know if it's more regret or more luck, but Qin Congyan is very clear intellectually that he and a non-human being are bound together, not only as a lifesaver, but also as an immediate boss. Thinking of someone's recipe, maybe Or reserve food.
Qin Congyan wailed in his heart, and buried himself in the sofa again.
I don’t know what’s going on at the villa. First of all, I’d like to make a phone call to ask the aunt who cleans it every week not to go. The distance is not very close. One day, check and find out that there are those people living nearby. It is best to use some means to get them to change places. Otherwise, he is afraid that one day someone will bump into that person, and the aftermath will probably be he……
While thinking, while drowsy.
He was just about to go back to his cage for a good night's sleep, when a voice rang out out of thin air, as if thunder had exploded in his mind.
"Bring some high-calorie human food over here."
Qin Congyan fell on the sofa, looking up, his face full of lovelessness.
He struggled to get up, grabbed a couple of handfuls on his head, and smoothed out the blown hair. Then he went out wearing a big T-shirt and jeans, and found a fast food restaurant. I packed ten hamburgers, ten bags of French fries and ten cups of Coke, and dragged the huge bag to find a remote corner.
He nervously turned the jewel on the bracelet, and there was a crisp click, and the scenery in front of him was instantly blurred and stretched out, and he was like a small boat in the wind and waves, swaying up and down and unable to find its direction.
With a "crack", the boat was photographed on the shore, and Qin Congyan lay face down on the ground with his head down.
He covered his head and climbed up, the other hand was still tightly clutching a huge packing bag. When he looked up, his surroundings had turned into a remodeled living room of a villa. Not far away, Lian Qi was sitting on the sofa, floating lightly. Gave him a look.
Qin Congyan noticed that Lian Qi was dressed slightly differently from yesterday, he was taken aback for a moment, and then involuntarily widened his eyes.
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