Chapter 940

The Buddha gave birth to five-colored stems. One flower was a world, one leaf was a Buddha. Even the most minute things actually contained great secrets. Just like after the invention of the microscope, mankind's understanding of the world once again increased by a large margin. But in reality, it was still as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. This world had too many secrets and too many unknowns.

Just like how the giants of science, after achieving extraordinary achievements in their respective fields, actually turned to the embrace of theology, such as Newton and others.

From a dialectical point of view, we now feel that the ancient people are feudal and superstitious, while we feel that we are scientific and advanced. However, it is possible that people in the future will also feel that we are feudal and superstitious when they look at us now.

Just like the problem that Su Bai had been thinking about, he was clearly just a newborn baby at that time. The scenes that he saw should have been a representation of his own memory. Just like how the gods imagined by the ancient people, as well as their personalities and behavior, were very similar to the people of that time, no matter how rich the spiritual world of mankind was, it was only a projection of the real existence that he saw in the real world.

If one were to say that in the previous punishment story world, the broadcast had purposely created such an illusion for him, which was fake, then what was with the scene he had just seen?

This was clearly something that happened after the illusion was broadcasted to him!

If these memories were real, then where did these memories come from?

Who was it that helped him record the memories of that time?

And who was it that suddenly transmitted the memories of that time to him at this time?

"Bada … …"

That drop of vampire blood from over two thousand years ago blossomed on Su Bai's skin.

Ying Yinger only felt that the ice-cold aura on Su Bai's body suddenly increased. Her hands were almost frozen to the point of numbness. She immediately retreated a few steps, looking at everything in front of her with doubt and fear.

What, what's going on with him?

Is all of this related to me?

If something were to happen to him, wouldn't she be held responsible as well?

From the bottom of her heart, Ying Yinger didn't want anything to happen to Su Bai. She had said before that between her and Su Bai, although they weren't lovers and there was no so-called love at first sight, the two of them could still be regarded as relatively good friends. At least when they were together, they felt quite relaxed. Therefore, Ying Yinger didn't want anything to happen to Su Bai, at least not in front of her.

However, the current situation was already beyond Ying Yinger's control. She could only sit there blankly and look at everything in front of her. Moreover, she also knew that even if she called 120, it would not be the slightest bit of use.

Picking up a glass of wine beside her, Ying Yinger drank it in one gulp.

Slightly tipsy, he sat on the carpet. At this time, Su Bai's bed had begun to freeze, and the ice dregs had even risen.

At this moment, Yinger Yinger's blood.

For the Blood Clan, blood was not just life like ordinary people. Blood was the glory of the Blood Clan, the dignity of the Blood Clan, and the belief of the Blood Clan!

As for the true ability of blood, in fact, even the Blood Clan itself rarely knew. Nowadays, it wasn't that the Blood Clan didn't exist in the real world, but those Blood Clan were hidden in a corner of Western Europe, not letting people know, and not daring to let people know.

Although they still existed, although they still had their inheritance, it was as if they had been castrated. They were only left with one last breath to let their race struggle at death's door.

In fact, there were too many secrets contained in blood. For example, Su Bai could see the memory of Anserst from that drop of blood essence, and he could see the vast situation more than two thousand years ago from the vampires in the research institute. These were actually not stored in their souls, but in their memories.

Just like in recent years, human scientists also discovered that humans did not only rely on the mouth and nose to breathe, but also the pores all over the body. In fact, human blood was more like a storage device that recorded bits and pieces of information. However, only the Blood Clan had the ability to develop the power in the blood.

And now, perhaps Su Bai had accumulated enough, or perhaps he had been stimulated and hypnotized by Ying Yinger, causing Su Bai to unknowingly start to dig deep into his own blood. This marked a further sublimation of Su Bai's use of the power of the Blood Clan.

It was even possible that the further fusion of the zombie bloodline and the Blood Clan bloodline had stimulated this point. In short, all of this carried a kind of inexplicable but reasonable coincidence. If Su Bai had not gone to find the little boy and the two of them had compared "I'm cool", if Su Bai had not taken a detour to Ying Yinger because of a traffic jam, all of this might not have happened.

And now …

It happened …

Yes, it did happen. At that time, Su Bai was still young. He was really young. However, at that time, Su Bai's perception and memory of the surrounding environment were actually in his blood. Now, it had just been dug out.

However, why did it happen to be at this time? Why did it happen to be at this time? In fact, it might also be due to the broadcast. It was unknown whether the broadcast was intentional or unintentional, but it gave Su Bai a start. It was like knitting a sweater was the most complicated at the beginning. With the start of the broadcast, Su Bai was able to continue on with ease.

…

Su Bai was now frantically beating his surroundings. He was angry. He was angry. It was not because he saw his father casually throw him into the pool and wash him with cold water, but because Su Bai realized that he could not wake up.

This should not be because of Ying Yinger. Su Bai could ignore this because Ying Yinger did not have that kind of ability. All of this might actually be because he had shut himself off.

This was the most ridiculous and also the most ridiculous.

Had he locked himself in a state of hypnosis?

Then, wouldn't he have to accompany the monk and Gyatso as a vegetable to undergo "photosynthesis"?

"Hiss …"

Su Bai discovered that a dark red spot had appeared on his thigh. This dark red spot was constantly spreading until it spread to his entire body.

This was the aura of the vampire in the research institute. Damn it, what was going on?

Why did his blood come out of the bottle and start to fuse with him?

A burning feeling constantly attacked Su Bai's entire body, causing Su Bai to feel pain and suffering. Everything around him seemed to be filled with a layer of blood.

"Auntie Dean, the child is awake."

A very clear voice sounded in Su Bai's ears.

Su Bai realized that his gaze had been focused again.

A red mosquito net. Above the bed was a picture of the blue sky and white clouds. This was a very warm bed, and he was actually lying on it.

"Auntie Dean."

"Yes, I know. Thank you, Lychee."

"It's nothing. Auntie Dean, you and uncle have a lot of things to do. It's only right for me to take care of my little brother when he's sick."

Su Bai tried his best to open his eyes and saw a delicate and pretty girl with a ponytail sitting by his bed. She was really a beauty.

Oh right.

Just now.

What was she called?

"Go back to class. I'll take care of him." A woman's voice sounded.

"Okay, Auntie Dean. In the future, we can let little brother play with our little friends in the orphanage. If everyone in the orphanage knows that this is your child, they will definitely like him very much."

"Yes, okay. It's just that little brother is sick. His health is very poor and he can't go out to enjoy the wind," the woman explained. "So, he can't go out to play."

"Oh, so that's how it is." The little girl looked at Su Bai, who was lying on the hospital bed, and a pitiful expression appeared on her face. "How pitiful. Little brother hasn't been able to enjoy the wind and sun since he was born?"

"Yes."

"Then, Auntie Dean, I'll be leaving first. In the future, I'll come to play with little brother. I'll accompany him more."

"Okay, welcome."

The little girl left the room.

In the room.

Su Bai was the only one left.

No.

Su Bai suddenly realized that there was another person. That person … Even if Su Bai didn't want to admit it, he still had to call her … Mother.

The woman didn't know what she was doing. After a few minutes, she came to the bed. She was wearing a blue cheongsam, which vividly displayed her perfect figure. However, when she walked over, Su Bai didn't see a trace of concern on her face. She only looked a little helpless, and even … impatient.

Yes, impatient!

"You're finally awake." As the woman spoke, she placed her hand between Su Bai's eyebrows. This hand was very, very cold. Su Bai didn't feel the slightest warmth from his mother. There was only a chill that seeped into his bones.

"Then, let's continue."

"Xu Wanjun, he just woke up not long ago, and you're going to start again?"

A man's voice appeared at the door and he walked in.

That was Su Bai's father.

"I don't have the time to rush over for him. It's so annoying," the woman said rudely. "Let him continue living the life he should live. This way, both you and I will have less to worry about. After all, taking care of a child is too troublesome and tiring."

"If this goes on, although I can't find any flaws in his memories, this kind of memory patchwork and input will cause layers of haze to accumulate in the depths of his heart. I'm very afraid that when he finally grows up and wakes up, his mind will be distorted, and he might even become …"

"Mentally ill?" The woman covered her mouth and chuckled. "That's quite interesting. A mentally ill son, hehe."