Forced to lie down after wearing cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 101 His mother's yard flower was abducted by a goddamn vampire!

Just as Wen Chu was watching, the door behind him was suddenly opened, and Lu Yuan came over with two full plates of food and put them on the table: "No, I'll take one for you too, so you're so skinny, eat more .”

"Thank you," he put his account book aside and asked, "Did you write all of this yourself?"

"That's right." Lu Yuan said as he sat down, and he couldn't wait to feed a large piece of meat into his mouth, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

Wen Chu raised his eyes and glanced at him, your meat tastes delicious.

Seeing that Wenchu ​​didn't move, Lu Yuan put the two boiled eggs on the plate in front of him: "Why don't you eat them?"

Wen Chu glanced at the pile of food in front of him like a hill, and showed a particularly forced smile: "I can't finish it."

"Eat as much as you can eat," Lu Yuan frowned, "No wonder you are so skinny with such a small stomach."

He wiped his mouth and asked, "What do you usually eat in the blood race?"

"I don't eat much," Wen Chu said, "Mostly rely on nutrient solution, occasionally I have a little food."

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, his brows were tightly frowned, and he slowly put down his chopsticks: "It's been like this for more than ten years?"

Wen Chu said "hmm" while eating.

"Is the nutrient solution good to drink?" Lu Yuan asked again.

Wen Chu thought for a while, swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "It probably smells like noodles in water."

"Laville will go back today," Lu Yuan sighed, "Don't follow me. I'll find you a simple job here. Although the situation is a little tense now, it's not enough to live on batter every day."

Wen Chu shook his head.

Lu Yuan leaned forward slightly: "Why?"

"There are thousands of people inside, so I just came out," Wen Chu said, "It feels quite unfair to them."

In fact, he didn't think so far at first, but he ate a few such extraordinarily rich and delicious meals in the past two days, and Lu Yuan said such a thing, he suddenly felt that the people inside were a little sad.

And Qi Shi, I ate so much delicious food, I want him to taste it too.

Lu Yuan looked at him and said nothing for a while.

Wen Chu ate quite a lot in the morning, and he is not very hungry now, so he can't eat after a little bit.Lu Yuan kept two eggs, and then sent the rest back to the restaurant.

Wen Chu continued to turn over the ledger, which also recorded the cultural history and human environment of some blood races.

The family concept of the blood race is very light, unlike human beings, most people will choose to marry and have children.Because the blood race is too powerful, they don't need to live in a group like humans, and can survive alone. Gradually, such things as getting married and having children gradually disappeared in their customs.

However, it is also possible that it is influenced by genes, putting all the desire for affection on the blood, or losing the ability to reproduce.

After this passage, I added a sentence: Take it back, take it back, take it back!His mother's yard flower was abducted by a goddamn vampire!

Suddenly there was a soft sound from behind the door, it should be that Lu Yuan came back, Wen Chu asked without raising his head, "Since the blood races don't want to get married, what about Lavelle's father?"

After two seconds, there was no reply.

Wen Chu got stuck in his heart, turned his head slowly, and saw Lavel standing at the door.

"..."

This kind of scene of talking about people's private affairs behind their backs and being caught by the parties on the spot is not only embarrassing, but also not very friendly to the relationship between the two people.

When Wen Chu saw that sentence just now, such a question just popped up in his heart, and he asked it without thinking, and now he regretted it a bit.

Lavelle had no expression on his face, as if he didn't hear what Wen Chu said just now, he walked over.

"I'm sorry..." Wen Chu said.

"What are you looking at?" Ravel asked.

Wen Chu pulled the ledger over to let Lavelle see: "Lu Yuan's hand ledger, I don't know if it's written correctly."

"It's basically correct," Lavelle came over, and tapped his finger on the dilapidated ledger. His skin was pale like a vampire, and the contrast was obvious on the slightly yellowed paper. "This sentence is a bit incomplete. .”

He pointed to the passage Wen Chu had read just now: "Part of the reason why blood races don't get married is that they have extremely long life spans, and they don't want to tie their too long time and life to such a relationship."

When he stretched out his hand, a small piece of white bandage under his clothes was exposed.

Wen Chu looked at Lavelle: "What did you... just do? Were you injured?"

Lavel's body froze because of these words, his eyes moved away from the notebook, and he looked down at him.

After watching it for a long time, Wen Chu couldn't help thinking, did he say something wrong, or did the word "injury" challenge the majesty of the blood race?

The atmosphere was stalemate for a while, and Lavelle finally looked away, and said lightly: "Weapon test."

He flipped forward a few pages in the notebook on the table, and found the place where the data of the vampire's body was recorded: "Humans have almost zero chance of winning against vampires by themselves, so they need to use weapons to assist. But the speed of vampires and The body is extremely powerful, and ordinary weapons can't do much."

Wen Chu thought of the scene last night when this man blocked the bullet with his bare hands, and went to the blood clan with an ordinary gun to settle accounts, it was like hitting an egg with a stone.

"So to develop a new type of weapon, not only must the launch speed be fast, the power must be strong, and the scope of damage must also be reduced. In addition, the weapon must be as small and light as possible." Lavel said, "There are very few weapons that can meet these requirements. For weapons, the balance of these points is also difficult to maintain, so we need to find a blood race to test whether the weapon can cause a certain amount of damage."

Lavelle closed the ledger: "After all, there is no time to try and make mistakes when fighting."

Wen Chu glanced at the dilapidated notebook, the cover on it was a little torn, as if it had been swept by wind and sand.

After Lavelle said that, he didn't speak again, and the room fell into silence.

After a while, Wen Chu thought of something, he stretched out his hand, touched his fair neck with his fingertips, and said hesitantly: "Well... If you are injured, do you want to suck some blood?"

Lavelle was stunned for a moment, he looked at Wen Chu's side face, his black hair slightly covered his eyes, and he had a high nose bridge.His eyes moved down and landed on the knuckle fingers, next to the protruding collarbone, his Adam's apple rolled.

He looked away and said in a hoarse voice, "...no need."

It happened that Lu Yuan walked in, holding a row of red test tubes in his hand, and put them on the table, breaking the strange atmosphere: "Come back so early? How about the weapons this time?"

Lavelle's tone was a little irritated: "It's okay."

Lu Yuan glanced at him, then pointed to a row of test tubes in front of him, sighed and said, "Have a drink."

Lavelle looked at Wen Chu, who had already folded his hands and looked at the ledger again.

Ever since Wen Chu saw Lu Yuan coming in with a whole row of blood vessels, he felt that he was unnecessary, how could he be such a fool who rushed to give blood to others, besides, he didn't care about himself if he had some to drink.

In order to alleviate the inexplicable embarrassment and dissatisfaction in my heart, I simply looked down at the account.

Lu Yuan rubbed Wen Chu's hair, and felt that he was human after all, and he might not be used to seeing the vampire drinking blood, so he said to him, "Let's go outside first."

Wen Chu didn't want to stay here at first, so he went out with the wallet in his hand, and closed the door very considerately.

Lu Yuan looked at his back, and sighed: "You are so rich, can't you give me more food? Look at making his children thinner."

Lavelle glanced at him when he heard the words, reached out and took out a blood vessel, flicked off the stopper with his thumb, and said coldly: "It's not your turn to teach me this kind of thing."

After he finished speaking, he drank a dose of blood in one gulp, frowning tightly after drinking: "Changed flavor?"

Lu Yuan shook his head: "No, what's the matter?"

Lavelle took another tube with a blank expression: "It's hard to drink."

He raised his head and poured it down, then threw the empty test tube aside, just as he put his hand on the third test tube, Lu Yuan suddenly said, "The third tube."

Ravel froze for a moment.

It's not that he hasn't been injured to this degree before. Sometimes, in order to test the destructive power of the weapon, he is not allowed to move, so he can only endure it forcefully. At that time, he will only drink a tube at most when he comes back.

"Is the injury so serious this time? Or..." Lu Yuan looked at him, "The taste has been cultivated?"

Lavel rubbed the test tube with his fingers, and twirled his fingertips around the mouth of the tube. He withdrew his hand and walked towards the door.

Lu Yuan shouted from behind: "Stop sucking blood, people and children are so skinny."

Lavelle kicked the door open and ignored him.

Wen Chu was sitting cross-legged at the door, lowering his head to look carefully at the handbook, and raised his head after hearing the sound of the door: "Have you finished drinking?" He stood up, "Do you want to leave now?"

Before Lavelle could speak, a head popped out of the door. Lu Yuan stretched out his hand sideways, and handed Wen Chu something like a light tube, which was about the length of a palm and a half.

Wen Chu was stunned for a moment, then took it and looked at him inexplicably: "What is this?"

Lu Yuan was still lying on the door frame, as if he was afraid to come out, glanced at Lavel next to him, opened his mouth and said angrily, "It's ghost-proof."

Wen Chu: "..."

Lu Yuan said again: "When he sucks your blood or someone else's blood next time, you can shock him with this, one shock at a time."

Wen Chu looked at Lu Yuan, expressing his speechlessness with his expression.

"I can't die from electricity," Lu Yuan said.

Since the electric shock does not kill him, if he really did this, he would be the one who died.

Wen Chu sighed, and was about to return the things, he was dying.

"Take it." Lavelle said suddenly.

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