all blood

Red's injury was enough for an ordinary person to die several times, and the wound opened again, making him comatose for several days.

During this period, he was not safe. Because his memory was destroyed, his mind seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist. Standing on the long river of memory, he couldn't see the opposite bank, so he could only walk along the bank to find the answer.

Gradually, the sounds from the outside world penetrated into the body, the scenery became clear, and the beams of light pouring in through the gaps that were concealed became dazzling. He twitched his eyelids, guessing the environment he was in, probably inside a container.

After waking up this time, he felt much better, and his whole body was no longer in pain like tearing. He wanted to raise his arm, but his arm could actually move flexibly according to his wishes. Last time, it was so painful that it was about to break.

He moved his fingers to grab the gap, and the lid of the container made a light sound and slowly moved away.

Red propped himself up, his lower back hurting a bit from the wound.

here……

He glanced around vigilantly, the decoration in the room was very modern, except for a few pieces of trendy furniture, there were rectangular containers piled up everywhere.He observed carefully, and found that they were all coffins, piled up in large and small piles as tall as a person, and neatly arranged.

In the blood race world, coffins are common daily necessities, just like shoes, hats and clothing, they can fill a cloakroom.

He tried to move his legs, and he was in good condition, and he could stand up easily. He stepped out of the coffin with stiff knees, and stepped on the cold floor tiles with the soles of his feet. , he felt that he still existed in the world.

One side window was hung with red velvet curtains, and the room was so brightly lit that it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night.Reid was only wearing a very ordinary light blue floral pajamas, which was tightly wrapped in bandages. He moved cautiously, his bare feet just to eliminate the excess sound, passing a half-finished coffin, and broke off a piece of it from the top. A wooden stick, long and wide enough to penetrate a vampire's core.

The room was empty, Red's vigilant, he tried to recall more things, but the memory was like a shredder tilted and drifting in his head, very chaotic, accompanied by a cracking headache, he almost fell over On the ground, probably the only thing he remembers more clearly is that he made a deal with a vampire.

A demon hunter who has lost his memory seems to have lost a certain belief. The law no longer allows wanton hunting of vampires. Demon hunters have become more like mercenaries. Executing orders is the value of their existence, and the loss of memory makes Lei De lost his support point, he is eager to find a reason to live now, and the contract of 'cooperation' can be used as a floating board to support it.

While thinking about it, he moved towards the door. He wasn't interested in the living environment of vampires, but he couldn't help but take a few more glances at the various coffins.

This place is simply a prank warehouse, breaking the human impression of traditional coffins.Some coffins have become a streamlined design, like a Ferrari; some are woven with rattan, which looks like a summer mat for human beings;In short, each one is different from the common sense.

Suddenly, Red's ears moved, and the wooden stick swung in the direction he thought was dangerous.

"Can't you be kinder?!" Ive stuck to the wall in an instant, with the tip of the wooden stick pointing at his heart, but fortunately he stopped in time.

Reid was full of murderous looks, and he restrained himself after seeing that it was Yves.

"Don't let it go!" Eve yelled.

Red didn't say anything, but just retracted the wooden stick a few inches. The first precaution when dealing with human beings and vampires is - don't believe their promises easily, vampires are moody guys.

"Mr. Reid, I think the last person in the world who doesn't want to see you die is me. Your gentle blood and silver poison prevents me from buying this year's new short-sleeved shirt." Eve sarcastically, with Feeling disdainful, he pushed the tip of the wooden stick aside, rolled up his sleeves and pointed to the black mark on his arm.

Reid finally stopped being defensive, and he slowly put down the wooden stick. Even so, as long as Ive made any move that threatened him, it would take an instant to pierce through the heart.

"Sorry, I think we should build trust, and I shouldn't question this." Reid was very calm, and he bowed slightly as an apology for his rudeness just now.

"Even if you saved me, my tolerance for you is limited." Eve rolled his eyes at him, too lazy to say too much nonsense, "Now I've been poisoned by you, you have to rely on me to survive, we are a coffin You're out of here, so you'd better be honest." After speaking, he threw a set of clothes in front of Reid, which was an all-black suit.

"Put it on, it's time for you to tidy yourself up."

Reid had long been dissatisfied with the small blue floral pajamas he was wearing. He picked up the suit and compared it. It was an unexpected fit. He indicated whether he could go out to wash up.

Yves flicked his fingers and pointed in one direction: "Go out of the bathroom and turn left. There is a new razor there, but there is no mirror. I can't help it."

……

Turn on the faucet, the flowing water is as soft as the icy moonlight, and the water vapor is engulfing.There was a basin of water in front of Red, and he carefully shaved off his beard facing the reflection. He hadn't tidied up his appearance for a long time, and it took a long time to tidy up.

Eve leaned against the wall of the bathroom, with one leg on the ground, the toe of his shoe pointing to the ground, in a casual posture.Although he didn't know Reid's background, judging from his grooming posture, this guy was considered well-bred among demon hunters. He used to think that the guys who hunted vampires were big butchers, but now it seems Well, the butcher doesn't look so pleasing to the eye.

The moisture in the bathroom was accumulating more and more, the copper-colored skin was dotted with water droplets, and several of them slid from his neck to the collarbone and sank in the bone socket. Red's upper body was covered with bandages, There are big and small wounds, and this guy is very strong, with broad and strong shoulders, a strong back, round buttocks, and sexy and messy abs.

Ive looked a little fascinated, and Red suddenly turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Eve shrugged, "Do you mind if I stand here and watch?"

Reid turned around and continued to work on his hair, cutting off the excessively long parts. If he didn't answer, it meant acquiescing. Eve watched with great interest.

After combing, they went to another room.

Reid is now in a straight suit, and his face is much cleaner. Even Eve, who is walking next to him, can't get used to it. He was just like an old man picking up rags, but now he is a completely different person. Hey, look at that sexy I don't know if it would be delicious to bite into it. He seemed to smell the smell of type AB blood again. The veins on his neck were a little intoxicating, and his teeth protruded involuntarily.

"Your teeth are showing." Reid said coldly.

"Ahem." As a gentleman, it would be impolite for a glutton to show his teeth, so Yves covered his mouth and spread the prepared materials on the table.

"Since we are tied together, I think you need a legal identity." He tapped the material on the table with his fingers, "It just so happens that I should have a regular follower, and you are now claiming that it is my personal entourage." Assistant, plus bodyguards, servants, cooks, repairmen, mowers, and by the way make me happy every day. Since I have to keep your secrets for you and take care of your life, I will not pay a penny for all your work, please know."

Eve's words were full of sarcasm, but Reid remained calm as if nothing had happened. He picked up the forged certificate and glanced at it, and his expression changed after just one glance.

"What? Don't you like your new name?" Eve blinked.

"Is this what you decided?" Reid's voice finally became restless.

"No way, you were still in a coma at the time, so I can only decide your surname, and I was also conflicted when handling it, but fortunately, I saw the poster on the wall, it is really a great cartoon, so I decided With your last name—Red Disney."

Reid Disney...

For some reason, Red now felt that he was more like a character in a cartoon.

He swallowed a breath, and continued to look at his new identity. In the column of vampire specialties, he filled in: chaotic communication.

"What's this?" Red asked.

Ive poked his head over and took a look, then spread his hands: "Vampires always have one or two skills, so I found you a special one, and it's not easy to verify. It is said that this skill is an extremely complicated mind reading technique. Groups are only effective under special circumstances, so you shouldn’t need to use them, let alone worry about being found out.”

Red nodded, choosing an unpopular skill would help conceal his identity.

"What should we do next?"

"As long as you humans are exposed to vampires, we can immediately smell the 'smell of blood' on your body, find and tear you up to satisfy your greed, you can't leave the house even half a step now."

"So next..." Eve snapped his fingers.

"We need to go to the 'black market' to buy some materials."