The scumbag Luo Zhou Zhou distributed the materials one by one according to the principle of near first, and then only a small pile was left in his hand.

He identified the label above the information-"pathological zone", looking for the pathological zone in the complex corridors of the institute like a spider web.

The research institute occupies two floors of the military building, and the divided districts look exactly the same.

The snow-white walls and the tiled floor reflecting the cold light quickly made him lose his way.

He couldn't see other people around, he walked farther and farther, and came to a passage that he had never seen before.

A solid metal door with three large characters on the top-"Case Area".

Luo Zhouzhou compared it, and it was only one word away from the pathological area. Maybe it was here. It was just a typo in the information?

He tentatively pulled the door, but the door was just concealed and opened with a slight pull.

Luo Zhouzhou walked in with the information.

This is a quiet white passage, no one is seen, only the air outlet of the central air conditioner is rustling.

He walked in, soft-soled leather shoes fell on the tiled floor, and the slight rustling sound was obvious.

Compared with the busyness of the lobby of the experimental area, it is abnormally quiet here.

There are rooms on both sides of the passage, with the room number written on the door, and the upper glass window is inlaid with iron bars.

He walked to the nearest room 001 and looked in through the glass.

The room is not big, and the furnishings inside are simple, with only a single bed in the middle of the room.

There was no light in the room, and a small window was also fitted with iron bars, which seemed a little gloomy because of the lack of light.

There was a bulge covered with a sheet on the bed, like a sleeping person. Luo Zhouzhou looked around and saw that there were no other people, and he hesitated to reach out and knock on the door.

"Hello, I am Luo Zhouzhou, here to send the information." He knocked twice and said through the door.

The sound broke the silence abruptly.

The person in the bed may have fallen asleep and did not reply. After waiting for a while, he knocked on the door again, "Hello, I'm here to send the information, may I ask who will receive it here?"

There was still no response in the house. Luo Zhouzhou suspected that it was an overhead bed, but the sheets had not been sorted out.

He tried to twist the doorknob, but the door was locked and could not be opened. When he was about to turn around and continue looking for someone, the bump on the single bed moved.

Is this someone waking up now?

"Hello, I'm Luo Zhouzhou, here to deliver—" The rest of his words got stuck in his throat.

He saw a thin, dry arm stretched out from under the snow-white sheet.

I can recognize that it is the arm and not the other, because it is covered with a layer of light blue sleeves.

The hand slowly pulled the sheet down, exposing the head with its back facing the glass window, and slowly turned it around.

When Luo Zhouzhou met that face, he thought he saw a moving skeleton.

The eye sockets and cheeks are sunken, revealing wrinkles and towering sharp cheekbones. The entire head seems to have been lost, only covered with a layer of loose skin.

"—I came to send the information." He finished speaking slowly.

The man fixedly looked at Luo Zhouzhou outside the glass window, his eyes unblinking.

Different from the aging and skinny appearance, the eyes under the wrinkled eyelids are unusually bright and energetic.

He smiled suddenly, his mouth split to both sides, revealing a toothless cavity, weird and hideous.

Luo Zhouzhou also looked at him carefully, and noticed that the skull's hair was very long, tied into a bunch on the pillow on the side of his face, and there was a small pink cloth bow at the end of the hair rope.

If it is not wrong, this is a woman.

There was a transparent tube in her other hand, which was connected to the medicine bottle on the bedside bracket, and milky white liquid dripped slowly down the transparent tube.

This obviously wouldn't be a staff member of the research institute. Luo Zhouzhou looked at her and suddenly understood the meaning of the case area.

This is a patient.

"Luo-Zhou-Zhou," the female skeleton's mouth opened and closed, as if talking. According to his mouth, Luo Zhouzhou thought he was saying his own name.

"Yes, my name is Luo Zhouzhou." Luo Zhouzhou said loudly, and then stretched out his hand to write those three words on the glass window.

She laughed again, only two rows of dark brown gums in her mouth.

It's just that those eyes are as clear as a girl, and they don't match the dry and aging body, and they look strange.

She looked at Luo Zhouzhou and said two words silently.

Luo Zhouzhou recognized it, thought it was introducing himself, and guessed based on his mouth: "Xia Wu?"

She shook her head slightly.

"Xiao Wu?"

"Xia Yu?"

"Hi Rain"

...

The person on the bed kept shaking his head until Luo Zhouzhou uttered the word "Xiaoyu", she stopped moving, her eyes were brighter, and she looked happy.

"Hello, Xiaoyu." Luo Zhouzhou waved to her.

Then I didn't know what to say, just like that through the door glass, staring at Xiaoyu in a daze.

Xiaoyu looked at him with a smile.

After a while, he raised the information in his hand and said dryly: "I'm going to send the information, I'm leaving."

Xiaoyu stopped smiling and nodded gently.

"Madam, it's nice to meet you." Luo Zhouzhou put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly.

When I looked up, I realized that the door glass was so high that only my head was exposed. She couldn't see the bow just now.

But as if guessing his behavior, she laughed again, and the sheets were shaking.

Luo Zhouzhou waved to her again, then turned and left.

Along the passage, the rooms on both sides increase from 001 to 002, 003...

Luo Zhouzhou leaned close to several of them and looked inside, and found that they were all the same as Xiaoyu's house, with only one bed, lying motionless on it, shriveled and aging like a person who was about to die at any time.

When they heard Luo Zhouzhou's footsteps stopped, some people would turn their heads and look at him, and then look away indifferently. Someone closed their eyes and ignored them, like a dried corpse.

Luo Zhouzhou noticed that their eyes were very bright, completely different from their extremely aging appearance.

He eased his footsteps, not wanting to alarm the people in the rooms on both sides anymore, holding the information and moving on.

When the room number reached 060, it finally came to an end, and a door was written with the words Pharmacy Room.

Luo Zhouzhou raised his hand and was about to push the door. He glanced over 060 on the side and stopped.

He saw a man in white overalls sitting in front of the hospital bed in the middle of the room.

The face was thin and he was wearing a pair of high-precision glasses. It was Qi Fen, the director of the institute.

He faced the door of the room and focused on the person on the hospital bed. Instead of being solemn and deserted, he actually had a smile on his face and his eyes were soft.

This Qi Fen made Luo Zhouzhou very uncomfortable, almost thinking that he was wrong.

Then, he saw Qi Fen suddenly leaning over and gently kissed the dry lips.

Luo Zhouzhou:...

Qi Fen's eyes are full of tenderness, and this kiss is also cautiously full of love, so that people will not think that he is kissing his relatives or elders.

He is about forty years old, but the person on the bed is clearly a dying old man, who is Qi Fen's lover?

Although Luo Zhouzhou didn't do anything, he felt very guilty inexplicably, as if Qi Fen hit him and kissed someone else.

Seeing the kiss was over, Luo Zhouzhou was afraid that he would find himself, so he gently opened the door of the pharmacy room and quickly flashed in.

There was no one in the pharmacy room, only various medicines, and the staff who wanted to come were sent away.

Luo Zhouzhou put down the information and sat down on the stool.

Now that Qi Fen will find out when he goes out, he will simply stay here and wait for someone to leave before going out.

He counted quietly, ready to count to one thousand before speaking.

With such a long number, Qi Fen's meeting should be over, right?

After only counting to three hundred, he was attracted by the glass bottle on the table.

The milky white liquid was exactly the same as the potion Xiaoyu had just instilled.

He reached for the glass bottle, looking for the instructions on it to find out what disease the little fish was.

However, there is no manual, no manufacturer or production license, etc., on the bottle, only a piece of white sticky paper with a few words copied on it.

Benzene non-multiple diluent

What is benfidol? Luo Zhouzhou searched in his mind for a long while, but didn't think of anything about it.

There are knowledgeable teachers in the clan, and they often tell them to be wise and intelligent vampires, lest they become too stupid to be extinct sooner or later.

Luo Zhouzhou is also very obedient and has been studying hard. Although most of them don't understand, it doesn't prevent him from memorizing those contents firmly.

Every time the teacher checked, many playful little vampires couldn't answer.

Only Luo Zhouzhou could recite word by word, and then he was praised without hesitation.

But then was the most unhappy moment, because the teacher randomly asked a question, but he couldn't explain it.

At this time, the teacher touched his head and sighed again.

When their group of little vampires left the group, the patriarch told them one by one, and the words were many and long.

The little vampires said impatiently: "I know, I know."

Only Luo Zhouzhou quietly waited for the patriarch to explain to himself.

When it was his turn, the patriarch stared into his eyes, and finally only said one sentence: "Zhou Zhou, you only need to remember one thing. Except for your first embrace, don’t trust other human beings. Protect yourself and stay away from them. ."

Luo Zhouzhou felt a little frustrated when he thought of this place. He still didn't listen to what the patriarch said. Not only did he live with General Lope and the others, he also exchanged terminals with Chu Feng and found a job.

Also went on a blind date.

Luo Zhouzhou retracted his divergent thoughts and continued to search for benifedo in his memory.

Can go through all the content about these three words, excluding the combination of benfiduo.

A little discouraged, he put the potion back in place.

At this time, the terminal on the wrist suddenly "beeped", and in the quiet room, it looked particularly harsh and thrilling.

He was afraid of being heard by Qi Fen, so he quickly poked it open with his fingers.

The display is a message from Chu Feng.

[ID54367]: The autopsy result showed that the ecchymosis was caused after death.

Luo Zhouzhou did not know the importance of whether the ecchymosis was caused during his lifetime or after his death.

After all, those people are dead, and this result does not bring them back to life.

But out of the importance of information, he still responded seriously.

[Luo Zhouzhou]: Oh.

When he entered the word, he nodded in cooperation, and said silently "Oh."

After receiving the message, he stared at the display for a while, and turned off the terminal after making sure that Chu Feng would not reply.

Thinking that this time is enough to count several thousand, Qi Fen must have left, Luo Zhouzhou got up and prepared to go back.

He walked gently to the door of the pharmacy room, put his ear on the door and listened for a while, then slowly opened it.

He almost screamed as soon as the door opened.

Qi Fen was standing outside the door, watching him coldly, his high-level glasses flashing white light under the illumination of the overhead light.

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