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Text Chapter 52 [No more drinking blood]

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    Zhan Shaocheng felt that he should be dead. How could he still survive after such a blow? Then his consciousness at the moment should be his soul. If not his soul, why would he live in such blue water.

    The voices of Janis and Abe sounded as if they came from outside, distorted and heavy.

    "Should we feed him some blood?" Through the blue liquid, Master Zhan saw Janice's face fluctuating with the water ripples, looking at him curiously.

    "NO, NO, NO. Maybe he can stop drinking blood in the future." Abella took Janis' arm.

    "You don't want to drink blood anymore?"

    No more drinking blood?  No more drinking blood~, no more drinking blood~ These voices slowly drifted away, Zhan Shao felt his body sinking, and the blue in front of his eyes was gradually replaced by a black screen.

    "Shaocheng, why did you come back?" Uncle Dong, it's Uncle Dong. Mr. Zhan turned around, and Uncle Dong's smiling face looked so friendly at the moment.

    "Uncle Dong, what are you busy with?" The seventeen-year-old self looked so weak. He was already wearing clothes that were too small. The sleeves could not cover the elbows at all, and the bones were so stiff, which made him look even more pitiful.

    "Uncle Dong will repair this old machine. If it is repaired, I will be able to play with this machine in the future." Uncle Dong said with a smile, and kept wiping the parts full of engine oil in his hands.  Mr. Zhan is at the age where he loves to play, but how could Dachengzi let him occupy a money-making machine.

    Squatting down and picking up an electronic board on the ground, Mr. Zhan looked at the circuit diagram and electronic components on it with fascination. These things were like streets and buildings in the city, with their own order in the chaos. As he looked at it, Mr. Zhan  Obsessed.

    "I told you to steal things, I told you to steal things." The stick in Dachengzi's hand hit him all over the face, and Master Zhan's body immediately started to feel burning pain.  But Mr. Zhan gritted his teeth and remained silent. No matter whether he cried or argued, it would give Dachengzi an excuse to beat him harder.

    "You are just like that old thief, you will never change your thief nature." Dachengzi threw away the stick in his hand and spit on Mr. Zhan.

    Looking at Dachengzi's shirtless and fat back, Mr. Zhan felt an impulse suddenly grow in his chest. Once it appeared, it immediately expanded, as if it was about to burst his body. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable. Mr. Zhan thought  Yelling, wanting to kill someone, only in this way can this expansion be released. Looking at Dachengzi's back, Master Zhan's eyes turned cold, and suddenly he grew up from the ground like a ghost, and was about to reach the door of the game hall.  The moment it was closed, Master Zhan had quietly come to the door, feeling like a leopard hunting.

    He wants to tear that fat figure apart, and he wants to drink up every drop of blood on his body.  Gently pushing the door open, Mr. Zhan, who just felt like his chest was about to boil, suddenly calmed down. There was nothing behind the door. If there was anything, it was a darkness that could swallow everything, even Mr. Zhan's eyes.  I couldn't see clearly in such darkness. When I turned around, the door was gone. Everything around me was so dark, as if I was completely blind.

    Mr. Zhan stood blankly. This feeling seemed familiar. Was it the absolute darkness he experienced in the DVD player at that time?

    In the distance, a bright light flickered on. Hey, roundone, that familiar music sound sounded. It was very familiar, but it made Mr. Zhan feel a little scared. What was it?  Facing the bright light, Mr. Zhan walked over step by step, but the light looked very close, but it seemed far away. At first, he just walked step by step. Gradually, Mr. Zhan became anxious. Why did it still seem so far away?  The young master sped up his feet and started running slowly, but the light jumped in front of his eyes as he ran, neither getting closer nor moving further away. Master Zhan's breathing gradually became heavier, and his muscles became heavy.  His legs felt like they were filled with lead, he was so tired, Zhan Shao thought, the sound of his heart beating could be heard in his ears. Every now and then, his throat was filled with the salty taste of blood. He didn't know if he was going to vomit blood.  Finally, his steps slowed down, and finally he knelt down on the ground tiredly, looking desperately at the light in front of him. Although he didn't know what the light was, Mr. Zhan vaguely felt that the light was very important to him.

    "Haha, Shaocheng, why are you sitting on the ground? Come here to eat." Uncle Dong's voice made his surroundings warm and bright. The warmth surrounded his body, warm and lazy, and his limbs were full of bones.  It was indescribably comfortable, and every pore seemed to be breathing briskly. Mr. Zhan thought that it would be good to just sleep like this.

    "Gah, gah, gah" He closed his eyes comfortably, and suddenly there was an uncomfortable sound in his ears. Shao Zhan suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and looked over, there was nothing. He was still in the darkness.  But the gurgling sound of gas passing through the throat was so obvious and lingering.

    "No, no." Zhan Shaozhen said?Like this sound, he blocked his ears desperately, "No, no." But the sound got louder and louder, and for a while, he was surrounded by such sounds, as if they were drowning him.

    Zhan Shao opened his eyes fiercely, and in front of him was the kind of blue water in his dream, water?  !  , are you really in the water?  Master Zhan was startled, and immediately held his breath. His hands and feet started to flutter violently, but this liquid seemed to be thicker and more slippery than water. After trying several times, Master Zhan could not move it around him.  Stand up in the container.

    Unable to hold it in, a mouthful of water entered his nose, but it made Mr. Zhan calm down. Apart from being a little thicker than the air, this feeling didn't seem to cause any discomfort. He tried to breathe again, and Mr. Zhan discovered these.  The liquid did not take its own life.  Without the initial panic, Mr. Zhan slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed the outer edge of the transparent container, and used the power of his arms to sit up from the fish tank-like container. As soon as he came out of the water, Mr. Zhan felt a wave of pain on his face.  Light, the liquid did not wet his body, but slid down his face as slippery as jelly. With every breath he took, some blue liquid flowed out of his nostrils. It seemed that his  The lungs are filled with this stuff.

    Looking around, Mr. Zhan felt that he seemed to be in a laboratory. There were some tubes and wires everywhere in the room, as well as one or two monitor screens. Looking at the lines on them, they seemed to be life-detection equipment.  Slowly stood up from the "fish tank", and the cool feeling made Mr. Zhan realize that he was not wearing anything.

    This feeling of being naked and not knowing where you are makes Mr. Zhan feel very uncomfortable. Looking back at that time, he seemed to have fallen together with the dead Uncle Dong. So where will he be now?  ¡ª¡ªThe government's research institution, Uncle Dong who can discharge electricity, and his immortal self are indeed the best excuses to put himself in such a big fish tank.

    Mr. Zhan looked around cautiously, hoping to find some clues.

    But suddenly, there was a soft sound, and a door opened on the wall opposite the fish tank.
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