Straight man training manual

"It's almost enough." Jiang Ping couldn't stand it anymore.

"What? Will the famous Blood Hunt of Honor in the Annihilation War have a day of sympathy for vampires?" The researcher shrugged.

"Don't get me wrong, I just don't have the habit of torturing people like you in your research institute. You should understand that he can't drink artificial blood at all. I also tacitly allowed him to drink... blood from the blood bank in the hospital, but The result is the same."

"But the main problem now is that because we haven't figured out what kind of system the vampire's energy conversion system for blood is, so I can't answer what kind of disease he is in the short term, but judging from the monitoring just now, he is actually It's not completely unabsorbable, it's just that the absorption rate is slow, and the conversion rate is relatively low."

"Oh, by the way, the president of the association asked me to bring you a call letter." The researcher took out a black card with gold patterns from his pocket.

"What call letter? Didn't the extermination campaign just end not long ago?" Jiang Ping frowned and took the black call letter. This black call letter is issued to their blood hunters with special abilities, and it often means For more dangerous actions, mission messages can only be triggered with special abilities.

"I don't have the right to know the details. What I probably know is that there are new clues to the large-scale assimilation incident of the high-level blood race before. Oh, by the way, I will give you a piece of information by the way. I heard that the blood race's ability, Also very similar to you."

Jiang Ping felt annoyed at being played with by others, that's why Jiang Ping didn't like dealing with this kind of lunatic from the research institute. .

"Then what about the vampire?"

"The president should arrange for ordinary blood hunters to come over and stare at him. Although he is a high-level blood race with special abilities, but according to his physical condition, it is estimated that he will not be able to make waves." The other party turned to Wen Hongshan again. Press down on your stomach.

But Jiang Ping grabbed his wrist violently.

"Are you enough? Get out if you can't help."

"Rose, never, never, never trust vampires." The researcher suppressed the perfunctory smile on his face and said seriously.

In fact, Jiang Ping can't blame the other party for anything. If the other party's experience of losing his beloved is more direct and tragic, then it is not difficult for the other party to have such an attitude.These capable blood hunters are lucky, they have many opportunities to kill their enemies personally, but more people may only succumb to their own weakness and powerlessness, and spend the rest of their lives in regret.Among them, there are also some with outstanding intelligence, who will join the research institute as researchers.

But Jiang Ping has mixed feelings about Wen Hongshan. He also saw the photos that the other party posted on the wall. To be honest, the photos were poor, the distance was far, and the shots were blurry. Most of the time, it was just a back view. Outline.

And they are all pictures of him in some public places.Although the other party actually knew where he lived.

Sent him many things.

After losing his parents, he was brought up by the Blood Hunting Association. During the long years of loneliness, the only thing he looked forward to in life was those express delivery that he didn't know if it was sent to him, but still surprising.

Jiang Ping squatted beside the bed, untied the vampire's shackles, and the burned flesh of his wrist quickly healed and returned to normal.

These vampires seem to be forever fearless.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Ping asked him softly, holding his wrist almost tenderly.

The man's hair was soaked, and it was wet against his thin cheeks. The man's facial features were profound. Hearing his voice, it took a while for his eyes to focus. He leaned against the bed and stood up, as if confirming that Jiang Ping After squatting in front of him perfectly, Wen Hongshan suddenly lost his strength and fell back on the bed.

Wen Hongshan had just been force-fed with a large amount of unknown type of blood. His lower abdomen would be cold and painful, his hands and feet would be cold, as if he had been frozen in an ice cellar, his hands and feet would sway gently. with.

But Wen Hongshan still let Jiang Ping gently tug on his wrist.

"what happened?"

"Huh?" Jiang Ping was puzzled.

"You can lie down and hold hands again. I won't leave you behind." Wen Hongshan thought to himself, the last world did not deceive me, Jiang Pingping was really so clingy.

But sticky people are also cute.

Jiang Ping not only couldn't understand but was confused.

"Vampire, let me ask you something, do you really not remember anything from the past?"

"Can not remember."

"It's best not to remember." Jiang Ping thought, if some things are forgotten, don't think about them again, maybe it's better for both of them.

Sometimes Jiang Ping also feels that he seems to have forgotten something, but he can't seem to find any gaps in his memory.

"But I don't like it and don't remember it." Wen Hongshan replied seriously.

520 wept silently, Wen Hongshan's seriousness also made people choked up.For a while, it felt like Jiang Ping was being slapped.

"If you were a heinous murderer before you lost your memory, you would be sentenced to death if you remembered it. Do you still want to remember?"

"Then let me bear what I have to bear." Wen Hongshan propped his eyelids a little tiredly, looking non-aggressive.

"Are you really... how to say... hopeless?" Jiang Ping smiled helplessly, and gently untied the silver thorns from Wen Hongshan's body.

Wen Hongshan felt the tightness in his chest suddenly loosen, and his breathing was much more comfortable than usual.

Wen Hongshan looked at Jiang Ping with some confusion.

"Wen Hongshan, I hope it's not you."

Wen Hongshan heard Jiang Ping's endless answers, and asked a little unhappy: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting. I received a call-up order from the Blood Hunting Association. Next, another person will be in charge of monitoring you."

"Conscription order?" Wen Hongshan frowned.

"Yes, I don't know the specific content, but the call-up order is usually urgent, and I should leave soon." Jiang Ping sat by the bed, looking at the vampire who was struggling to sit up.

"I can go with you."

"You can't even stand up now, why come with me? Lie down properly."

As Jiang Ping expected, in the middle of the night that day, the association issued another emergency warning. Jiang Ping washed his face, but finally said nothing.

"Jiang Ping."

"Why haven't you slept yet? I still want to leave quietly." Jiang Ping was a little helpless, thinking that he would probably never meet this strange allergic vampire again.

He hopes that the other party has nothing to do with his past. If there is, as a person who chooses to forget the past, he can also choose to turn a blind eye.

If he had a choice, Jiang Ping hoped that what the other party would keep in his memory was that obviously stubborn, unreasonable, yet surprisingly gentle image.

However, Wen Hongshan, who was left behind, was unwilling to be left behind.

This isn't the first time he's been left behind.

When Jiang Ping left, he was so resolute that he didn't even look at him, as Wen Hongshan subconsciously realized, Jiang Ping seemed to be a good talker, but once he made a decision, no one could change it, so He didn't dare to agree to the divorce, after all Wen Hongshan didn't have confidence in himself.

Wen Hongshan had a hunch that if he let Jiang Ping go this time, Jiang Ping would never look back.

The colors of all things and the various forms of the world can become interesting to Jiang Ping's eyes. He can tell the subtle differences between each color, and can feel the emotions of each character in the movie theater, cry for them, and cry for them. They laugh.

Everyday little things are fun.

"Wen Hongshan, look, does that cloud over there look like a chinchilla!"

"Let me pull you a flower, what are you pulling—forget it, you don't know, I'm keeping it simple."

Wen Hongshan wanted to get up, but his stomach hurt too much, his lower abdomen seemed to be frozen, and his legs had never felt so heavy.

Seeing that the two protagonists were about to separate again, 520 jumped anxiously, revealing a little information about the world without violating the rules.

"This world is also known as "If there is a cause, there must be an effect, so don't try to hide in the future""