What Do You Do When You Suddenly Become An Immortal?

Chapter 570 Can't bear it, can't bear it!

"Not only did it bite, but it didn't suck the blood dry, didn't it bite to death?"

Dr. Page didn't bother to talk about who exactly Mousse bit. Instead, he was more concerned about how he bit and whether he bit him to death.

"..."

Mousse didn't speak yet, but waved his hand gently to the camera to signal.

He was sure that his secretary knew what to do.

Then, he smiled lightly and said, "I'm not a fool. Although in my capacity, it's easy to make a few people disappear completely, but it's still quite troublesome after all."

"And I just had an instinctive impulse at that time. I took a bite and sucked a few mouthfuls of blood. Of course I wouldn't bite to death or suck up the blood. If I sucked up the blood, wouldn't the person die?"

"That's right."

Dr. Page glanced at him: "It seems that this so-called biochemical crisis was caused by you."

"..."

"You mean, the person I bit has also become a vampire and bit people outside?" Mousse gradually came to his senses.

"right!"

"Remember our previous research? The Flower of God will only rapidly divide and infect in the 'living' human tissue. If it is a corpse, it has almost no interest, and will even die after a period of time. "

"Also, don't you forget that we found the flower of God in the saliva of our ancestors?"

"According to our research, our saliva and mouth now also have the Flower of God virus!"

"If you suck the human blood dry, or directly bite to death, there will be no problem, but you just took a bite and sucked two mouthfuls of blood at will, but the flower of God virus still follows your bite. , into the opponent's body, and began to multiply and infect rapidly."

"You said, if the other party doesn't change blood, who will become blood?"

Mousse was taken aback.

"this……"

He was a little dazed.

Originally, I just thought that I had become a superman and a cultivator of immortals. Who would have thought that I would become a 'vampire' or a 'blood clan'?

Now that I think about it, isn't it the same as what Page said?

"So, it's really me who infected it? No, it's really my first embrace and the blood race I transformed..."

Um.

After confirming that he is a 'blood race'.

Mousse instantly felt that he had become noble. Although he was a local tyrant + a high official before, but now, we are blood clan~!

What is blood race?

noble!

At the same time, he also used professional terms, such as first embrace~

To put it simply, it is the first person transformed by each blood race, this is the first embrace.

But generally speaking, when blood clan elders choose their first embrace partner, they always choose a beautiful and sexy virgin.

But myself...

Recalling his 'first hug', Mousse instantly felt a little unlucky and unhappy. If he had known this news earlier...

"etc!"

He frowned: "If those people are my 'descendants' and 'descendants', then according to the legend of the blood clan..."

"Can't I easily control them?!"

"Can try."

Dr. Page nodded: "It's okay not to try now."

"If it's really just Resident Evil, I'd still recommend watching a movie and waiting for the opportunity to show the nobility of our blood race."

"But now a large group of vampires are madly transforming ordinary people, and it is very likely that the angels will be drawn out!"

"And our ancestors are dead now, and we don't know much about blood races. Once the angels kill us, we won't have any resistance."

"So...we have to go together!"

"We must calm things down as soon as possible."

In Dr. Page's view, the blood race has come out, can angels still exist? That must exist, maybe where to hide.

In this world, there is black and there is white.

Since there were vampires before, but they have been hiding for so many years without showing up, there must be angels too.

Maybe the reason why the blood race does not show up is because of the existence of angels? !

Is this explanation reasonable?

In the eyes of Dr. Page and others, it is simply too reasonable.

And they finally became 'blood race', how could they be willing to be killed by angels like this?

Therefore, the 'Resident Evil' must be resolved satisfactorily as soon as possible.

"But...it's not right!"

Mousse gradually became suspicious: "You also said just now that the research shows that the Flower of God is not interested in corpses, and will gradually die in corpses."

"Then why is the flower of God in this ancestor's mouth..."

"Since it is an ancestor, it is naturally different!"

Dr. Page said he knew a hammer?

How the hell do I know why the flower of God in the mouth of the ancestors can survive? In short... just survive!

Don't ask~!

Asking is that the ancestors are different.

The corner of Mousse's mouth twitched: "..."

"One more question."

"Say it!"

"We are also infected by the Flower of God, that is, the blood race. Since we can control ourselves so rationally, why are the 'offspring' infected by me like mindless zombies?"

"Legends suggest that..."

Dr. Page spoke, and it went from research to legend.

No way, he really hasn't studied this stuff.

As for why it's not based on the legend, but the legend shows...well, it looks more professional, doesn't it?

"The descendants of the blood clan are definitely not as powerful as their 'parents'."

"According to this theory, can we know that the blood race transformed by you is not as powerful as you, and the IQ is probably not as good as yours?"

"It's possible."

"That's it."

Dr. Page nodded, with such an expression on his face: "It is difficult for us 'first generation' to control our instincts when we encounter special circumstances, let alone the Nth generation blood race who has been transformed by you, and I don't know how many times?"

"And it must be very noisy outside, and after someone started, the smell of blood filled the air..."

"Understood!"

Mousse finally said this time that he understood.

After all, I know these legends myself.

"Then...will you go with me?"

"I wanted to go, but now I don't want to go." Dr. Page suddenly changed his mind: "Legends say that we blood races are afraid of many things..."

"Yes, silverware, garlic, sunlight, etc..." Mousse nodded repeatedly.

"No, I'm not afraid of the sun! Are we really blood race?"

"That's because we are the 'first generation' under the 'ancestors'. It's normal for you not to be afraid of the sun." Page immediately gave a very reasonable explanation.

"But other things are not necessarily safe, so now I want to study whether silverware, garlic, etc. can harm us."

"Of course, our ancestors are too powerful, they are characters who can fight in space, so I think we may not be afraid of silverware and garlic."

"But what if you're afraid?"

"Or are you afraid of something else?"

"So we have to figure this out first, and research all the things we are afraid of. We can't be as stupid as that Superman, knowing that we are afraid of kryptonite and hard steel."

Does it make sense?

When Mousse heard it, it made sense!

But wait!

"Then isn't it possible for me to run into danger if I go out now?"

"If you don't go out now, we are all in danger!"

"..."

"Then I'll go."

"Go, don't worry, our research must be correct, you are their direct ancestor, as long as you arrive at the scene, they will all obey you."

...

Mousse is gone.

He was afraid to leave in such a hurry!

What if there is an angel who can't help jumping out?

Although I can be regarded as a little superman now, Nima can't even fly. Isn't it a dead word to meet an angel? !

It takes emotion to settle things.

But at the same time, he was a little bit pained.

How does this explain to Bob et al.? !

In desperation, he made a video call to Bob while he was on his way.

"Mousse?"

"You called me suddenly. Could it be that the research has made new progress? That would be great. In Huaguo's words, it means double happiness."

"No, President, I'm telling you, they are indeed blood clans, but...you don't have to rush to Los Angeles, I will take care of it."

"Of course, you can come, but you don't have to go to the place where the incident happened, just come to me and we can talk."

After much deliberation.

Mousse decided to be more straightforward.

Labor and capital are all "little supermen", and they still have to be afraid of the first and the last, afraid of this and that? Isn't that too cowardly and too good?

"What's the meaning?"

Bob didn't turn the corner for a while, not knowing the situation: "I'm looking for a blood race."

"Could it be..."

"You have already contacted?! Who is the blood race? How are you talking?"

"No no no!"

"My dear president, I think you have misunderstood. It's not that I contacted the blood clan, but... I am the ancestor of the blood clan you want to find."

"Those so-called 'zombies coming out of the cage' are actually my transformed descendants. Soon, after I pass by, I can solve all problems with a single order."

"so……"

"Just talk to me!"

Bob was completely bewildered.

"Mousse, you?!"

"Huh? What advice does the president have?"

"Are you kidding me?!"

"How could you be a blood race? You don't even have that function, you can't be a blood race!"

When Mousse heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, then his scalp tingled and his whole body exploded.

"Fack!"

"Eurene Schett!"

"Bob, who did you listen to? I sue you for slander, do you believe it?"

"...You told me yourself when you were drunk last time." Bob was a little 'grieved'.