Faithful Dog Guidebook [Quick Transmigration]

"We're going to the next foothold before the sun rises."

While talking, Zhou Yu turned around and came back to the cloakroom, stepped on the messy clothes Gein bitten, and found a large jacket, a T-shirt and a pair of loose trousers from under the cabinet at the bottom of the box , and threw it on the man's head.

"Change it."

Gein took the clothes and pants, rummaged around, and fell silent, "Did you give me something less?"

"Oh yes."

A black peaked cap was thrown on him.

Gein held his peaked cap and pursed his lips, "I didn't mean that."

Zhou Yu closed the closet, turned her head, glanced at his lower body, and raised her eyebrows, "There are no new ones, only the ones I wore, or?"

"..." Gein raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Do I still have a choice?"

"You can choose to just put it on like this, since you've been walking for so long anyway." Zhou Yu glanced at him, then reached out and untied the anti-gravity bath towel that had been wrapped around her waist for so long, "I The size may not be suitable for you."

Gein quickly turned his eyes to the other side the moment he saw the protruding pubic bone of the young man's crotch, and coughed unnaturally.

"Are all you vampires so shameless?"

Zhou Yu looked at him with subtle eyes, "This seems to be the second time I've heard this comment."

Still from the same mouth.

"What?" Gein cast an inexplicable look.

Zhou Yu looked in the direction of the living room. "If you feel embarrassed, you can put the sunstone back on, and I will treat you like my own dog."

"...Forget it." Gein put on his clothes quickly with the speed of a supernatural creature, "Hurry up, don't blame me if you die."

Are you in a hurry now?

Zhou Yu, who quickly finished dressing, picked up the satchel that was originally used to hide wolf cubs from the coffee table, put the chains, whips and collars on the ground into it, and then went to the cloakroom again, opened the hidden compartment behind the mirror, and put everything he could bring into the cloakroom. The guns, ammunition, and cold weapons were stuffed into the bag, and two magazines were installed in the waist, a dagger was stuffed in the boot, and the sleeve arrow was hidden in the sleeve.

Gein watched him put himself into full armor without saying a word, pursing his lips.

"I've begun to wonder why I believed you just now."

"This is not aimed at you." Zhou Yu took down a pistol|gun from the wall, took a look at it after unloading the magazine, then reinstalled it familiarly, and stuffed the gun into the arm belt on his thigh.

Gein saw a flash of liquid silver in the bullet's head.

"What's in there?"

"Silver nitrate." Zhou Yu put on a black windbreaker and hid the sharp weapons all over his body under the wide hem, "The latest technology will instantly dissolve into the blood vessels of werewolves, and then kill them—don't worry, Just in case."

Gain looked at him coldly, raised his hand and showed his sharp claws, "I also have my own weapons."

"Cool."

Zhou Yu tilted his head noncommittally, and easily picked up the heavy luggage bag with one hand, "In that case, let's go."

"Wait, where are you going..." Gein hadn't had time to ask, Zhou Yu had already come to the floor-to-ceiling window, he didn't know where to press, and the transparent glass wall automatically moved upwards.

The wind in the middle of the night carried the rain and floated in, making a "woo woo" sound.

Standing high in the air, Zhou Yu turned his head, his smoke-gray hair brushed against his forehead, and he looked at the wolf youth standing indoors.

"You take the lead?"

"...I'll go first." Gein walked to the window and glanced at the dark place below, closed his eyes, raised his hand to press his peaked cap, and jumped down.

His body rolled around in mid-air, automatically adjusted to a suitable posture, and landed firmly on the meadow with his feet and palms as the fulcrum.

Zhou Yu followed closely, and landed lightly on the ground, like a graceful feline.

The torrential rain is the best barrier to hide traces and block breath. The two people who took a leap of faith across the gate smoothly left the territory of the blood clan and escaped into the darkness of the city.

……

On the eve of dawn, two mysterious men dressed in black walked into an abandoned clock tower.

The person at the head is wearing a long windbreaker with a hood covering his face. He is slightly shorter but has an upright posture. The taller person behind him is wearing a black leather jacket and a peaked cap on his head. Silver hair leaked from the corners, looking around in the pocket.

It seems that no one has been here for a long time. A thick layer of dust has accumulated in the corridor, and the surroundings are quiet, and the echo of footsteps can be heard.

Zhou Yu led Gein all the way to a double door that looked like an elevator. He raised his hand to brush off the dust on the door guard next to him, and followed the system's instructions, and put his palm on it.

A red light flashed across the palm, the elevator door opened, and the two walked in.

The confined space and the scratching sound of elevator parts make people a little nervous.

"Where the hell did you bring me?" Gein couldn't help asking.

"A dilapidated building." He was answered by the unwavering voice of the vampire under the hood.

"...not funny."

"Of course it's my safe house, otherwise what do you think?" The voice under the hood paused, sounding weaker than usual, "This place is very safe, no one knows this place except me."

The elevator door opened again, and the eyes suddenly opened up.

The high floors, the furniture covered under the dust-proof cloth, and the huge clock that can be faintly seen through the glass windows all have a hazy feeling of literature and art in the twilight of dawn.

It seems that the dizziness of weightlessness has not faded away, Zhou Yu just lifted his foot and wanted to leave, then bent down and held the elevator door.

"It's surprising that you lasted so long." The werewolf beside him took off the hood on the vampire's head and looked at his paler face, "The toxin should have invaded your brain, you should keep it up now." It's hard to wake up."

The feeling of blackening in front of his eyes gradually became serious, Zhou Yu took a low breath, and tore off his collar, the black toxin climbed up his pale neck along the fine blood vessels, which looked horrifying.

He tried his best to support his paralyzed limbs, leaned on the wall and walked out of the elevator, sat up on one knee and fell to the edge of the wall.

"You must have been looking forward to this scene for a long time, right?" he said weakly.

The person being questioned did not answer immediately, but paced slowly towards him with a grinding rhythm, and squatted down to a position at eye level with him.

"Without my blood, you might not even be able to survive for 3 minutes... Joyle, have you ever thought about what to do?"

As the man said this, the wolf eyes under the peaked cap exuded a deep turquoise light.