The light in the cell was adjusted to a very dark level. However, for vampires who hated sunlight, they obviously did not feel energized at this moment.
Because it was daytime outside.
The biological clock that was completely different from that of humans made Gloria, whose power was imprisoned, feel very tired … and hungry.
She even felt cold. This was because the ability of vampires was sealed. Even if she drank blood, the special organs that could not work could not transform the blood into the physical strength needed by vampires.
Or, even if it could be transformed, it was a very inefficient transformation.
She was like an addicted person who was addicted to the poison called 'blood.' Her body could not resist the dependence on 'blood.' This should have led to madness … But in Gloria's current situation, her mind was clear.
It was because she was conscious that she felt more uncomfortable about the 'food' given by the man in front of her.
Song Haoran would come once a day. After asking some questions, he would cut his palm and leave some 'food' for Gloria.
Later, he would even bring a pen and paper to write down some important things that Gloria said.
"So, even if vampires are immortal, food is also a factor that restricts their development." Song Haoran's fingers twirled the ballpoint pen, "Where are the farms of the 13 Clans … I mean, the various residences of the pure-blooded humans."
This was already related to the important secrets of the 13 Clans … Gloria gritted her teeth at this time. While resisting the pain caused by hunger, she hesitated whether to be frank or not. Because, during this period, she had exposed too many things that should not be known to ordinary people under this man's questioning.
Strictly speaking, Gloria had committed the crime of betraying her race. What was worse, she belonged to the monitoring organization of the 13 Clans, which was equivalent to an additional crime.
At this time, Gloria curled up in the corner between the window and the wall, hugging her body. Her face was pale, and she shivered a few times. The fangs that vampires used to suck blood had already been exposed. "I … I don't know … This is confidential, not … not something that I can know at my level."
"You really don't know?" Song Haoran suddenly smiled evilly, then took the remote control placed next to him and pressed one of the buttons.
At this moment, the window on one side of the cell slowly opened, and the red light of the rising sun shone in. Under the light, they could see the dust dancing in the air.
As the window opened, the light gradually began to spread to Gloria's body. She suddenly shivered and curled herself up even more tightly.
When the sunlight spread from the bed to her feet, Gloria even shrank her toes in horror. Her pink toenails glowed with a touch of sparkling light because of the existence of the sunlight.
"I only know one. It's my family's breeding ground. I don't know anything else!" Gloria was still afraid of direct sunlight after all.
Song Haoran smiled and pressed the stop button. The spread of sunlight instantly stopped in front of Gloria's toes, but the window was not closed, and the golden light was still in front of Gloria.
Her entire body was still shrinking in fear. Not only did the feeling of nervousness not subside, but it grew stronger and stronger.
"Where is it?"
"Mo … Brother Luo." Gloria's voice trembled.
Song Haoran said indifferently, "Be more specific."
"Tangier … After sailing east from Tangier, about half a day later, there's a small island …"
After Song Haoran wrote this down, he glanced at Gloria's appearance at this time, and then closed the window.
As the sunlight faded, Gloria's tense expression finally relaxed slightly.
Song Haoran suddenly said at this time, "I won't be back for a few days, and then I'll come again. Then I'll leave for a while … But don't worry, I'll get someone to send you three meals a day. "
Gloria still looked at Song Haoran in fear … It seemed ridiculous that a vampire was afraid of a human, but this man had such an ability.
With that said, Song Haoran took out a small dagger, then held the blade in his palm and gently pulled it out. There was a glass cup under his clenched fist.
The bright red blood formed a line and gradually filled the cup.
Gloria's lips couldn't help but open.
The cup was soon filled to the brim. Song Haoran stood up and held his wrist while smiling, "This is your breakfast … Oh, no, it should be a midnight snack for you. Enjoy it."
He was about to leave.
But before he could completely leave, Gloria had already given up letting her rationality suppress her instincts. She climbed out of bed, rushed to the cup, and drank it all in one gulp without hesitation.
After drinking the cup of blood, Gloria let her body fall to the ground. After drinking blood, vampires would have a very short period of pleasure. For them, it was almost the greatest enjoyment.
Song Haoran looked at this scene with interest and chuckled, "Although I've seen it several times, every time I see you like this, I have an impulse to experience it. This extreme pleasure."
Gloria slowly opened her eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.
She lay motionless on the ground and suddenly said, "You … are not a normal person."
"Oh?" Song Haoran shrugged, "Why do you say that?"
Gloria still didn't move, but her eyes were moving … They moved to Song Haoran's body from top to bottom. "A normal person's wound can't heal so quickly. A normal person can't take it after bleeding for so many days."
"Maybe I'm born with a better physique." Song Haoran smiled casually and turned to open the door, "Goodbye, Miss Gloria. It's really a pleasure to discuss vampires with you."
After the steel door closed, Gloria slowly stood up … She glanced at the surveillance camera in the corner. This thing would automatically close when Song Haoran came in, but once he left, it would open again.
At this time, Gloria walked to the end of the bed and sat down. The surveillance camera could only see Gloria's body at the end of the bed, but it couldn't see her palm quietly stretched to the foot of the bed at this time.
The single bed in this cell was directly made of steel … At this time, Gloria's fingers were twisting a screw at the foot of the bed.
But she lowered her head and showed no expression.
…
After leaving the cell, the wound on Song Haoran's palm had healed. He casually shook his palm and didn't feel the numbness caused by excessive bleeding.
"It turns out that it's judged by the healing speed and the amount of bleeding …" Song Haoran muttered, "I thought it was because of the blood. Does that mean my blood is still human blood …? "
He was thinking about something that happened to him — but Gloria couldn't give him any useful clues.
Perhaps he could consult Mister Blind, but Song Haoran did not plan to reveal the secret of his immortality. Immortality … Could Mister Blind's Dao heart resist this kind of temptation?
While thinking, Song Haoran's cell phone rang. It was Oni who called, saying that the car was ready and they could leave at any time.
Later, he would go to Zhonghua Street with Bai Shuitang to find out what happened to the remnants. Of course, Eldest Young Master Song would not be the only one in danger. Earlier, there was already a group of people quietly heading there.
"I'll come over later." Song Haoran stopped and turned off the phone, then walked to the courtyard next to him.
This was the place where his father kept his books — a study like a hall.
Without a doubt, Song Haoran met Luoqiu who got up early — in my humble home, Luoqiu could be found here if there was nothing important.
This Nephew Gu had a scholarly aura that made people feel comfortable. This made Song Haoran think of the grassland below the snowy peaks. It was vast and peaceful.
"Are you used to it?" Song Haoran's voice came in before he stepped through the door.
Luoqiu, who was reading a book of poems, put down his hand and asked curiously, "What do you mean?"
Song Haoran smiled, "A beautiful woman is studying, without a beautiful woman by your side, I'm asking you if you're used to it. If you're not used to it, I'll find you another one later, I promise she won't be worse than Gan Hong. "
"What's the matter?" Luoqiu asked casually.
"Oh, you're obviously avoiding the question, but why are you so natural every time?" Song Haoran walked in helplessly, and suddenly his heart moved, "Luoqiu, do you want to go out with me?"
"That's fine." Luoqiu nodded, "But, are we going to do something?"
"No, I just want you to follow me." Song Haoran smiled, "Because, I suddenly have a feeling that as long as I take you with me, good luck will come … Anyway, you have nothing to do, right?"
"… Premonition?"
Song Haoran nodded, "You don't know? My premonition is very accurate … Come on, don't be a bookworm, I'll take you to play something fun! "
"Mm, wait for me to pack up."
Luoqiu got up, put the poetry collection back to its original place, and put out the burning sandalwood. After putting away the teapot and teacups, he walked out with Song Haoran unhurriedly.
But, as long as I take you with me, good luck will come … Has he become a mascot?
…
Bai Shuitang didn't expect the Song family to act so quickly. Early in the morning, the eldest son of the Song family, Song Haoran, asked him to personally take him to Zhonghua Street.
In addition, what surprised Bai Shuitang even more was that this time, the "Master Qiu" that the servant mentioned accompanied him.
About this "Master Qiu," Bai Shuitang quietly asked an old acquaintance in the house later in the night, and found that even the old staff didn't know much.
They only knew that this person came back with the eldest son, Song Haoran, and entered the mourning hall on the first day of his return. Later, Old Master Song announced his identity.
The servants had a lot of guesses about Master Qiu's identity, but Bai Shuitang thought more — Song Tianyou's thoughts were almost a set of traditional etiquette. Even Song Ying was not allowed to enter a place like the mourning hall unless it was an important day.
The fact that Master Qiu directly entered the mourning hall surprised Bai Shuitang — this meant that this Master Qiu was recognized as a real male of the Song family.
"But … this is good." Bai Shuitang sat in the car he came in with a gloomy face.
He glanced at the car behind him in the rearview mirror — Song Haoran and Luoqiu were both in this car.
Bai Shuitang sneered and took out the phone from his clothes — after a long time, the person on the other side of the phone was finally willing to answer.
It was Basil's voice.
"Basil." Bai Shuitang looked at the driver indifferently. When he called out the driver's name, he could see the driver's shoulders shake a little.
"What else do you want from me? I've said that I won't continue to cooperate with a treacherous guy like you. "
"Basil, the guy who is driving me now, is it you who put him beside me?" Bai Shuitang sneered and said, "You probably already know that I went to my house … You in the front, you better not slow down the car, or the people behind will be suspicious."
The phone was silent for a while.
After a while, Basil spoke again on the phone, "Bai Shuitang, what are you planning?"
At this time, Bai Shuitang said indifferently, "I guess you must be thinking that after you and I fell out, I immediately went to find that old fox Song Tianyou in order to protect myself and tell him about you, right?"
Basil sneered, "Do I need to guess?"
Bai Shuitang snorted, "Basil, you look down on me too much. My purpose of going to my humble home was not to protect myself, but to lure people out. But I thought it would take at least one day for the Song Family to make a move, but I didn't expect that the Song Family could not sit still. "
"You mean … Song Haoran?"
Bai Shuitang said in a low voice, "Wait, I'll take him to your hiding place … Whether you can kill him or not, it depends on your ability. Basil, my gift is sincere enough, right? "
"You'd better not play any tricks on me." Bazir coldly snorted before continuing, "However, if we can really get rid of Song Haoran this time, our cooperation can continue."
"I hope so."
The phone was cut off after a few seconds. Bai Shuitang looked at the driver in the rearview mirror — The driver seemed to find that Bai Shuitang was looking at him, so he turned his eyes to the front.
Bai Shuitang said, "Basil is pretty smart. At least he knows to find a Chinese and not a foreigner to lower my guard."
The driver wanted to say something, but he suddenly froze — because when he looked at the rearview mirror again, he found that Bai Shuitang already had a small pistol in his hand!
His arm was resting on his thigh, and the muzzle of the pistol was pointing up slightly … If he shot from this distance …
"President Bai! Let's talk nicely! "
"How much did Basil give you? I'll give you double. How about it?" Bai Shuitang said suddenly, "I still lack a dog, do you want to do it?"
"President, I …"
"Thinking about it, you're quite young. Are your parents still alive? What about your family? Have you bought insurance? Oh … If you don't tell me, I can find out. It's just a waste of time. "
"…" The driver's forehead broke out in cold sweat. He hurriedly said, "President Bai, I'll bite whoever you ask me to!"
Bai Shuitang smiled and said indifferently, "Drive, be careful."
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