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He stopped solemnly and looked back at the abandoned cabin.

He thought for a moment and said, "All below the ground is buried, and all above the ground is burned." Also, keep your mouth shut and don't mention it to anyone. ”

"Why?" Zhao He was incomprehensible.

They finally found a little clue, so forget it?

solemnly raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but give Zhao He a roll of his eyes.

He said coldly: "Do you think that in the entire Liangcheng, only our team is tracking down the blood clan? ”

A few days ago, the Bureau of Search and Hunting issued five assignment orders in a row.

Hundreds of vampire hunters, from all over the world, poured into Liangcheng overnight.

Their goal: to capture the remnants of the Bloodlines and show solidarity with the 'Hunter's Capital'.

By the way, investigate again, the cause of the influx of a large number of blood clans into the human realm.

Solemn didn't know the details of those people.

Of course, they will not be given the opportunity to find favorable evidence.

"Okay, listen to you. Then I'll do things. Zhao He nodded, and ordered someone to go down the mountain to buy shovels and oil.

On Liubao Mountain, there are hundred-year-old trees.

Once it burns, it will definitely need to be dredged and filled with sand, and the wood will be cut off.

They can't destroy the long-term foundation of Liubao Mountain for their own selfishness.

…………

In the afternoon, there are ten minutes left at two o'clock.

Li Mubai finally walked into the ward.

In the ward, Wu Yingxuan was lying on the bed, wearing a respirator.

Her breath rose and fell slightly.

However, Li Mubai did not find out.

Li Mubai walked to the hospital bed.

His cold gaze came from top to bottom, slowly sweeping over Wu Yingxuan's pale little face.

It was a girl's face that had not seen the sun for a long time and was almost sickly.

On the face, the stiff lines outline the thin outline.

The edges and corners are not too distinct, and they lose their bright luster.

A pair of sunken eyes, always closed.

The two pale lip flaps, as if smeared with toxic lead powder, swayed slightly from time to time.

It looks very weird.

It felt like a living person was buried in a coffin.

Before the person could breathe, he had already sealed the nail coffin and let the earth drown it.

Repression.

It's suffocating.

Before, Li Mubai had never felt this way.

Oddly enough.

Today, he felt ......

Li Mubai's slender fingers slowly touched the switch of the respirator.

At the bottom of his pupils, a deep ripple flashed.

In his mind, a sentence inexplicably appeared:

'Ying Xuan, have you had a hard time in the past six years? ’

On the hospital bed, Wu Yingxuan quietly opened her eyes, revealing a slit.

She was shocked.

What is Li Mubai doing?

Was he going to pull out her respirator?

Does he not want her?

How can this?

Who will save her?

She didn't want to die.

She hasn't told Li Mubai that she wants to marry him and be his unique bride......

Zhou Muwen changed into a suit and walked out of the bathroom.

He instantly sensed that something was not quite right in the atmosphere in the room.

At the same time, he also saw it.

Li Mubai actually made a miracle and pulled out Wu Yingxuan's respirator with his own hands.

"Whew, whew......" Wu Yingxuan's breath quickly lost control.

She kept gasping for air, and her little pale face soon turned dark purple.

Zhou Muwen hurriedly ran over.

He pushed Li Mubai away and scolded loudly: "Li Mubai, what are you doing?" ”

Li Mubai's figure flickered, hit the windowsill, and coldly tore the wound on his back.

He suddenly looked up and took a deep breath.

In a pair of tea-black indifferent eyes, he gradually regained a little clarity.

What did he do just now?

Zhou Muwen looked vigilant and motioned to Li Mubai to stand in place and not to approach.

He pressed the call button in front of the bed.

Now, he had to ask Dr. Mo to come over again.

If something happens to Wu Yingxuan, he can't afford it.

…………

Ten minutes later, Wu was wheeled into the cardiac examination room.

In the corridor, Zhou Muwen had a cold face and called Li Mubai to the staircase.

He suppressed his anger all night, and finally broke out: "Li Mubai, what do you want to do?" Are you still human? You actually want to kill Ying Xuan? ”

"I ......" Li Mubai paused lightly, his thin lips pursed slightly.

His original intention was not to kill Wu Yingxuan.

It's just that at that moment, he suddenly wanted to relieve Wu Yingxuan's pain.

Death seems to be the only solution.

This is an extremely pathological, distorted perception.

In Li Mubai's past life, he never appeared.

Could it be that when he jumped off Liubao Mountain last night, he was hit by the flamingo poison on the Blood Beast Mountain?

Twilight said that the flamingo poison is the most inattentive poison in the world.

It is two-faced, amorous and ruthless.

Once the drug is attacked, it will not be life-threatening.

However, it will torture people to death.

Or, like a glass of spirits, it hurts like a fire, and it is extremely strong.

Or, like a handful of thousand-year-old snow in the North and South poles.

Frozen three feet, frost to the bone.

Of course, there is a third possibility.

That is, it will make people lose their minds and infinitely magnify the sadness in their hearts.

Or even hallucinations......

In the air, there was a smell of blood, which gradually became stronger.

On Li Mubai's clothes, a large patch of wet blood oozed out.

Zhou Muwen's eyes were sharp, and he said, "Are you injured?" ”

"Hmm." Li Mubai nodded lightly and did not deny it.

For the time being, Zhou Muwen will not pursue Wu Yingxuan's matter.

Confused, he asked, "What did you do last night?" ”

He didn't believe that Li Mubai didn't come to the hospital because he didn't want to see Yang Yayan.

Li Mubai raised his eyebrows slightly, with a deep darkness covering the bottom of his pupils, and said, "Last night, I went to Liubao Mountain. ”

"What?" Zhou Muwen's face changed, and he raised his voice suddenly.

Realizing that he had lost his temper, he immediately coughed lightly twice and returned to his normal expression.

This kid actually went to Liubao Mountain?

That lab......

He didn't dare to think about it any further.

It seems that for the afternoon meeting, he will not only be late, but most likely, will be severely punished.

…………

Half past two.

Zhou Muwen hurried to a large furniture processing factory on the outskirts of Liangcheng.

In the courtyard of the factory, several workers are carrying timber.

Zhou Muwen bypassed them and walked directly towards the office.

He stood in front of the office door, nervously wiped the sweat from his head, and knocked on the door.

Knock knock.

"Come in." In the office, a middle-aged man's voice came out.

In that voice, there is a bit of breadth and breadth of successful people.

As soon as I heard it, I was a person who was accustomed to seeing big scenes and walked on the wind and waves all year round.

Zhou Muwen pushed open the door and walked in.

In front of the middle-aged man, he tried his best to show a low posture and said, "Mr. Wu, Ms. Wu, hello." We haven't seen each other for a while. ”

In the office, all the curtains are closed and there is no daylight.

On the roof of the shed, a magnificent lantern hangs.

A man, wearing a black mask, is shrouded in a wide black robe.