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

Wen Chu followed.

Anyway, I don't have anything on me, I can't go to the disadvantages, I can't be fooled, maybe I can learn something this trip.

He recalled what Lavelle said just now, the home is in the urban area...

These four words conveyed a lot of information at once. Lavelle didn't seem to agree with his blood race identity. The words "urban area" also showed that the human world outside was not in a mess.

The two walked one after the other on the dark night road.

The shadows of trees and branches and leaves are reflected on the ground in rows. When the evening wind blows, the leaves shake wildly, and the shadows on the ground are like demons with teeth and claws.Lavelle was wearing a black cloak and seemed to blend in with those as he walked past.

The two walked on the road for a while, but Wen Chu didn't see a car passing by. Such an inaccessible place is probably quite far from the urban area.

Wen Chu quickened his pace a little, brought the distance between the two closer, and asked, "How much further is the distance?"

It took a while to come out from the blood clan just now, if you go another ten miles like this, it will be dawn when you get there.

He had just finished speaking when he suddenly heard a little vibration from a distance.Wen Chu looked back, and after a while, an off-road vehicle that looked exactly like the one that had been blown up just now appeared in their field of vision.

Wen Chu took a look and found that there was no bomb in the car.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man got out of the car and stood in front of the two of them: "I'm very sorry for what happened just now. I checked it before I came here. I don't know who planted the bomb."

The translation of these words means that we did not intend to kill you. We don’t know who the murderer is, but it has nothing to do with us anyway.

Lavelle was silent for a moment: "Then what should I say?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback.

"Does it mean that you are too incompetent, or that you lack sincerity and don't want to cooperate, or both?"

The middle-aged man looked at him, he didn't expect him to say it so bluntly, and there was no way to argue with his mouth open.

"There is sincerity." The vicissitudes of life sounded from the car. An old man got out of the car and stood on the other side of the car. He took off his hat and greeted Lavelle, "It's just us Incompetent work, insufficient base protection, so I need your help even more."

As the old man spoke, he came over and opened the car door for Lavelle.His face was covered with wrinkles and his hair was gray, but his demeanor was extraordinarily energetic, and he also carried the majesty of a superior.

"Let's clean up your mid-level and high-level people," Lavelle said, "I don't feel so relieved."

"Okay." After finishing speaking, the old man saw Wen Chu standing aside, looked him up and down, and asked, "Human?"

"How could it not be a human being?" Lavelle said.

Wen Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Lavelle.

It's not that human beings can't come out, it's because there are some restrictions on the door?Could it be related to the energy stone?Isn't Ravel a vampire?How did he get out?

The old man seemed a little dissatisfied: "Why did you bring a human out?"

Lavelle didn't want to answer this question, and closed the car door with a "bang": "I won't go to the base today."

Wen Chu looked at his movements and thought sadly, does this mean to go back?

"Then don't go, go back and have a rest, we will send someone to pick you up at eight o'clock tomorrow."

Lavelle pointed to the front and said to Wen Chu, "You take the co-pilot."

The old man moved to make room for Wen Chu to let him pass.

Lavelle himself sat in the driver's seat, he took off his black robe and casually threw it on the back seat.

The other two had no intention of coming up.

While fastening his seat belt, Wen Chu asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Just as Lavelle was about to drive, he turned his eyes quietly, and Wen Chu immediately read the meaning of the eyes, and gestured an "ok" gesture to him.

As soon as Lavelle stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed out.The car was speeding through the dense forest.

Wen Chu leaned on the back of the chair, and walked for more than an hour just now. The original owner lived a life of "not going out of the door, not going out of the second door" every day in the prison. In addition, he was often drawn blood, and his physical fitness was not very good. Well, after walking such a long distance just now, Wen Chu felt that it was okay, but his legs and feet were really awkward.

Sitting in the car at this time, he slowly relaxed. Looking at the dark night outside the window, he felt drowsy all of a sudden, leaning his head against the car wall, and gradually fell asleep.

The inside of the car was originally warm, but Wen Chu fell asleep and suddenly felt a chill, he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a face that was a little closer, the golden color flickered in front of him, and then backed away .

Wen Chu watched Lavelle take away the cloak that was originally covering him, shook his hands, and said to Wen Chu, "Here we are."

When the cloak was taken off, the unobstructed cold wind gushed into his body, Wen Chu's body trembled, he rubbed between his brows, got out of the car and closed the door.

Because he fell asleep all the way, Wen Chu didn't see what the streets in the urban area were like in Lavelle's mouth.In front of him was a residential building with more than ten floors. Wen Chu looked around, and found that there were all the same floors as the one in front of him.

Probably in a neighborhood.

Wen Chu originally thought that the place where Lavelle lived was not an extraordinarily luxurious villa, or a high-tech castle in the sky, but he didn't expect it to be so... plain and unpretentious.

The environment and facilities of the community are very good. The street lamps stand quietly and illuminate the surroundings very brightly.

Lavelle's house is on the sixth floor. Wen Chu followed him to the elevator, and at this moment he finally remembered a particularly important question: "Are there other people in your family?"

Lavelle's identity is a mystery, and if an older brother or younger brother or younger sister pops up, Wen Chu always feels that it is not good to go there like this.

The elevator opened with a "ding", and Lavelle lifted his foot to leave: "I'm alone."

When the door was opened, Wen Chu was a little afraid to step in.

The room is exceptionally tidy, every item is neatly arranged, and the floor is so clean that it can almost reflect light.Compared with myself, after rolling a few times in the woods, my face and body were dusty, as if I had come to escape.

When Wen Chu put on clean shoes and walked in, Lavel was standing in front of him, with his arms folded, frowning and looking him up and down.

Wen Chu lowered his head and stretched the corner of his clothes: "It's a little dirty." After he finished speaking, he looked up at Lavelle and asked, "Can I borrow some clothes?"

Lavelle didn't speak, turned around and walked into the bedroom. After a while, he came out with a set of clothes, put them in front of him, and pointed to the bathroom: "Take a shower."

Wen Chu took it and walked straight into the bathroom, very touched: "You are such a nice person."

Lavelle's clothes were a bit too big for Wen Chu. The original owner was quite tall, but he had never eaten anything nutritious and had to work with blood supply. piece of meat.

The white T-shirt was loosely draped over his body, and when Wen Chu came out of the shower, he felt that the wind was blowing into the clothes everywhere.

Wen Chu came out wiping his wet hair, but didn't see Lavelle's figure, and heard the sound of water from another place, probably taking a bath too.

He sat on the sofa, lowered his head and stroked his hair with a towel, wondering if vampires' hair would dry faster than humans?Will it be more comfortable to touch?

This side was almost wiped, Wen Chu turned his head to the other side, his eyes turned around the room uncontrollably, but suddenly saw a flash of gold.

Wen Chu looked back again, it was a photo, embedded in a photo frame of a small size, and the photo frame was propped on the wall cabinet, piled up with other gadgets.

Wen Chu stood up and walked over. The scenery behind the photo was ruins. The little blond boy in the photo smiled happily at the camera, showing two small canine teeth, and gesticulating with scissors with one hand.

Standing behind him was a woman whose faces were very similar.The woman has long black and smooth hair, and she smiles softly. She is gentle, generous and mature, and looks very good-looking.

It was not difficult to see that the woman was human.

Wen Chu stared at this photo, the two looked too much alike.

In fact, when Wen Chu first saw Lavelle’s reaction after sucking his own blood, he felt that this person should not be a pure blood race. At this time, this photo confirmed his guess. Maybe Lavel’s father is a blood race, and his mother is a human being. Mixed race, maybe...

He thought of the books Lavel was reading and the words he said before getting in the car, and his thoughts couldn't help but diverge.Could he be a human being who was transformed by high technology and entered the enemy's interior, and needs to come back from time to time to maintain the vampire's ability to hide.

Wen Chu thought too seriously, and didn't notice that the sound of water next door had stopped for a while.

A pair of hands stretched out, and with a "snap", pressed the photo frame down.

Wen Chu was taken aback, dropped the towel in his hand to the ground, turned around slowly, and saw the expressionless person next to him, his pupils seemed to be a little deeper, pitch black.

"What are you thinking?" The voice was faint, and no emotion could be heard.

"I was wondering..." Wen Chu looked down, trying to pick up the towel on the ground, "I was wondering if you are human."

He bent down to pick it up, but didn't look at Lavelle: "Is your mother on it?"

Lavelle made a "hmm".

"Human?" Wen Chu asked.

"Ah."

"So you're not a vampire?" Wen Chu asked, "Is this why you hate vampires?"

"No." Ravel said.

Wen Chu looked at him, not understanding which question "no" was answering, but... only to find that this man was staring at his neck, his eyes were particularly dark.

He was silent for a moment, then stepped back calmly.

Lavelle pulled him back involuntarily, and his eyes fell on his collarbone: "Are you doubting the attraction of blood to a vampire?"

"I……"

Before Wen Chu could finish speaking, Lavelle pressed him tightly against the wall cabinet behind him.

Heavy breathing hit his neck, and Lavelle's voice was strange, slightly hoarse and uncomfortable: "I can't control it." After finishing speaking, he leaned over, his teeth pierced his white skin, A strong smell of blood spread in the room.

Wen Chu: ...so why did you agree to come to this man's house?

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