Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Could Achen have porphyria?"

Ding Lanlan shook her head. "It's not that disease. I don't know what it is specifically. Anyway, any bite or scratch can be contagious. That's why the doctor asked me to take leave and come back to hide."

"You guys just have to be careful. If someone has red eyes and dark skin, don't get close to them, and don't let them get bitten or scratched."

"Scratches won't heal at all. The wound will just rot and rot..."

Su Chen asked some more questions about the little boy and planned to ask other children. This might be related to the container. Perhaps not all the people in the container died.

If a diseased person is found, then the problem can be explained. However, we still need to find out where that thing is hiding.

After the two men finished asking, they stood up and left. Ding Lanlan felt relieved and patted her chest. The feeling of speaking uncontrollably was really terrible.

Close the window, leaving only a crack open, look outside vigilantly, lock the door, lie down on the bed and sleep, trying to conserve some energy.

After returning, I ran into Fu Yuan. As we passed each other, Fu Yuan's voice came over: "Be careful at night. Don't get close to people with red eyes and dark skin."

"My bodyguard just told me that those people carry a highly contagious disease, and there's no cure."

Su Chen looked at him calmly, without any surprise on his face.

Fu Yuan took a look and understood: "It seems that you already know. That's good. Be careful and don't let anything happen."

"Well, Mr. Fu should be more careful."

He passed by her and returned to the room, took out the prepared dress, and waited quietly for the night to fall.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the banquet hall on the third floor was brightly lit.

People kept entering the banquet hall with invitations. Qin Wushuang was wearing a black fishtail dress, her hair was tied up with a crystal crown, and she wore tassel earrings on her ears.

The white neck seemed even longer, and her hand was around Su Chen's elbow. After the two entered the banquet hall, they found a quiet place to drink quietly and observe the people coming in.

I didn't notice anything wrong. After an unknown amount of time, the captain, who never showed up, came out. He was wearing a white uniform and his hair was already gray.

He was in good spirits and walked in with his people. After a brief greeting, he announced the start of the Chamber of Commerce.

The Qin family is quite powerful. Even if Qin Wushuang sits in a corner, there will still be people who will approach him and try to find opportunities for cooperation.

A pair of eyes in the dark were also staring at the banquet hall, scanning their necks one by one, with a look of desire and greed in their eyes, and they licked their lips, revealing two fangs.

I don't know what I saw, but my eyes suddenly stopped, staring at the woman in a black dress in the corner. The sweet scent of blood wafted over, and I sniffed intoxicatedly.

There was a glint of determination in his eyes, and he stared at her without blinking.

Qin Wushuang sensed a compelling gaze, and when he looked over, he met a pair of murderous blood-red eyes. He narrowed his eyes, but before he could see clearly, the eyes disappeared.

Sure enough, the person who greeted him saw this and looked over, but didn't see anything. He asked curiously, "Boss Qin, what did you see?"

"Nothing, I just saw someone who looked familiar."

After exchanging a few polite words, she pulled Su Chen towards the bathroom and whispered in his ear, "I saw those blood-red eyes just now. They might be staring at me."

Su Chen frowned when he heard this, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He took out a hairpin from somewhere and inserted it directly into her hair, whispering: "This hairpin can protect you."

"You wear it, don't take it off."

"Yes, I see. Those eyes look human, but I've never seen bloodshot eyes before. I wonder if they're red because of an illness."

The two of them whispered as they walked towards the bathroom. Qin Wushuang walked in and felt inexplicably uneasy. After a few minutes, nothing happened and he washed his hands and was about to go out.

There was a figure in the mirror, with dark skin and blood-red eyes, staring at her nakedly, his open mouth full of fangs, flashing a sharp light.

When he was about to pounce, Qin Wushuang squatted down and dodged.

The little monster hit the mirror directly, and there was a loud shattering sound. Su Chen heard the noise and ran in, and saw the dark figure falling on the sink.

It looks about ten years old and looks like a human, but its eyes, fangs and skin are like those of a ghost.

A shrill scream came from the little monster's mouth. The two men felt their heads buzzing and subconsciously stepped back, watching the little monster jump onto the wall.

He looked down at them, glanced left and right, and then pounced towards Qin Wushuang.

Qin Wushuang took out an iron rod, waited for the thing to jump down, and swung it directly at it. With a loud bang, the little monster was pulled out and hit the wall.

He fell to the ground, baring his teeth and rushing forward.

The security guard came over and saw the black thing. His pupils shrank and his eyes were full of shock: "What is that thing? Is it a human or a monster?"

"Quick, where's the stun gun? Grab it!"

The little monster saw people coming, turned around and climbed up the wall like a spider, moving quickly on the wall, and soon disappeared into the ventilation duct.

Qin Wu put his hands behind his back, put away the iron rod instantly, and looked at the ventilation duct coldly. The monster was watching in the dark. If he didn't catch it, he would have no peace.

The security captain quickly said, "I'm sorry, I don't know if Mr. Qin is injured. Why don't we go to the hospital for a checkup? This is all our fault. I'm really sorry."

"Can you catch that thing?"