Everyone Knows I am a Good Man

With regard to Ji Changze's volunteering, Xiaoge Cha was quite puzzled.

"Can you paint?"

"Correct!"

Ji Changze's answer was very happy: "I will! I have studied painting for more than ten years!"

Over ten years!

Police. Brother Cha was immediately in awe!

This has to be a drawing class since elementary school!

"Do you remember what that person looked like just now?"

Ji Changze shook his head: "I don't remember."

Police. Brother Cha: "?"

Don't remember what you said?

Of course Ji Changze wouldn't say remember.

The technical team working in the police and prosecution department will paint according to other people's descriptions. If he has said, how can he show his painting skills?

He pointed to the man who was still clutching the two holes in his neck: "I can draw a look based on other people's descriptions."

Police. Brother Cha is still a little bit suspicious.

After all, it’s not impossible for a person who is good at painting to be young, but Ji Changze really doesn’t look like a master painter. He still paints according to other people’s descriptions.

Perhaps seeing that he didn't believe it, Ji Changze directly took out a folded piece of paper from his trouser pocket.

This piece of paper was obviously folded many times, and when it was unfolded, it was almost like a spider web, quite shabby.

Just this, Ji Changze found out from the blood slaves.

There is no way, they are too poor, food and clothing are all problems, who still has the mind to cultivate what artistic cells.

There is also a pencil.

At first glance, this pencil has been used for a long time. It is a small one, and the part that can be exposed in the hand is very small.

And this young man, who has lost his parents desperately wanting to find a job, has a social phobia with a pale face, tightly holding the pencil in his hand, and looking at him brightly (hungry):

"Let me try it, I really will."

Police. Brother Cha was moved.

What a hard-working child.

Even in this distressing situation, he is still so helpful.

He finally nodded:

"Well, you can try it. Let's find a 24-hour nutrition store and sit in it while eating and painting."

By the way, he can also buy something to eat and drink for the other party.

Although modern people rarely have enough to eat, Ji Changze's appearance always makes him wonder if the other party hasn't eaten at all.

His anemia is too serious.

That face can be compared with the wall in white.

Brother Cha called his colleague and asked him to patrol him, so he found a 24-hour shop and sat in a chair with the young man who was almost bitten by a vampire and Ji Changze.

Ji Changze began to paint.

He does have the skill of drawing.

In fact, if you try to go back, he will still have a lot of skills.

But isn't it only painting that can be related to the police and prosecutors?

Following the description of the young man, Ji Changze confidently began to paint.

Most of the other person's descriptions describe the person's eyes, facial expressions, etc., and he skipped all of them, and only painted the facial features that the other person said.

The final appearance was similar to that of Blood Slave One.

After all, Xue Slave No.1 showed his face deliberately, or only showed his face on the prey he was looking for.

Little Brother Cha picked up this crumpled painting:

"Okay, I'll check it when I go back, thank you."

Ji Changze sat nicely.

There were food and water in front of him, but he only drank water.

Brother Cha is still very puzzled: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Stop eating, I'm full."

The young man picked up the bread on the table and looked at it, showing a shy smile.

"Brother Police Cha, if this painting can help you, can you hire me to paint specifically?"

"I know you have it. I don't want to do it. We can calculate it according to the price of a painting. It's like this kind of painting. A painting costs 30 yuan."

Now the job is so difficult to find, it would be really difficult for him to lower his requirements.

Brother Cha was stunned.

He tried to persuade Ji Changze:

"But for your painting technique, thirty yuan is really too little. You can go online to receive drafts and it will not only cost you this little money."

Among other things, they just caught a liar a while ago.

The other party opened a Taobao shop and said that the customer gave the photo, and then he looked at the photo and drew a picture of the customer before sending it to the customer.

A painting costs one hundred yuan.

This is also because a bunch of people buy it at a bargain price.

As a result, some people found something wrong when they got it. What was drawn here is basically using the software p to show an effect as if the painting was drawn.

As soon as the news spread, a large number of people called the police, and the liar was from Kapok City. The police and procuratorate quickly arrested the person when the case was opened.

The policeman Cha has just joined the police and prosecutors' station, and later he was transferred directly to the vampire arrest team because of his good physical fitness. He has not taken many cases. This case is one of them, so he has a deep memory.

He just looked at the portrait that was comparable to the photo drawn by Ji Changze.

With this technology, it is no problem to find a job anywhere.

"No..."

Ji Changze lowered his head, looking rather pitiful:

"I don't want to get along with others, they smell... it doesn't look good at all."

"It's not like a police officer, I just want to get along with you."

Police. Brother Cha understands.

He also knows that in the eyes of Chinese people, police officers and soldiers are absolutely trustworthy. Maybe this young man believes no one but only believes them.

He still wanted to persuade him not to give up.

Ji Changze still shook his head stubbornly.

"I just want to work for you, I don't want to find someone else."

He raised his head and looked at each other pitifully: "They will hurt me."

Police. Brother Cha felt relented.

"Okay, then, I can't be the master. I will take the portrait back and let our captain have a look. If he agrees...In this way, let's leave a contact information first."

Ji Changze had already prepared, took out his mobile phone and scanned the other party's WeChat account.

"My name is Ji Changze."

"My name is He Tiantong."

After Little Brother He Tiantong added Ji Changze's friend, he glanced at the somewhat tattered mobile phone in his hand that he didn't know when it broke, and his sympathy was even heavier.

He thought for a while; "I want to take this back to the police. Thank you tonight. Go back first."

Seeing Ji Changze nodded, he took the young man and left.

When he was gone, Ji Changze looked at the one hundred dollars on the table that the other party didn't know when, and slowly put the money in his pocket.

Xue Slave One, who had been observing in the dark, waited for Ji Changze to walk into the unmonitored alley, then shrank his head and hid his head in the innermost part.

"grown ups!"

"grown ups!"

Ji Changze glanced over, just to see him squatting in a trash can, with the lid of the trash can on his head, looking at him with a smiling face.

he:"…"

"What are you doing in the trash can?"

"It won't be discovered here."

Biaohui waved at him in a low voice: "My lord, don't stand there. In case someone sees it, you come to me and say."

Ji Changze refused.

It was a pity that Feng Hui saw that he was unwilling.

"My lord, don't be like this. Don't you want to go undercover and enter the police station? If he finds out, we will be tossing it for nothing."

"If he sees us talking, he will definitely arrest someone."

Ji Changze hit the nail on the head: "I think he would arrest someone if he saw someone in the trash can."

Under the disgusting sight of the vampire duke, Bing Hui could only slowly get out of the trash can.

Shake your body over.

"Stand there, stay away from me."

Ji Changze now finally knows why this group of silly people can resurrect the Duke vampire in a daze without knowing anything.

They are too dare to think and do too much.

Even if he is no longer a human being, it would be too awesome to drill into the trash can.

"My lord, what are we going to do next?"

Compared to Ji Changze's disgust, Biao Hui looked shrunken and excited:

"Do you have any more advanced plans? Are you planning to sneak into the police and prosecutor's office and kill them all at once? The adults are worthy of being adults, they are amazing!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "The police inspectors in the police station look really good. Just by looking at them, you can imagine how delicious their blood is."

Seeing his salivating appearance, Ji Changze was a little curious.

"Since you know that the police and inspectors' blood is delicious, haven't you thought about mixing it in?"

"Can't get in."

Although the police and procuratorate have night shift positions, the key point is no longer night shift or day shift.

Biao Hui stretched out his fingers to count to Ji Changze:

"If you want to be a police officer, you have to get an exam, and you have to do physical training. All the materials have to be submitted. That's fine. The key is the exam. How can we pass the exam."

"Now I want to take a policeman. Do you know how difficult it is to be a civil servant? It's like crossing a single-plank bridge."

Ji Changze was reminded.

"If I want to join a job, do I need an ID card?"

"Hurry up and get me a fake certificate."

Biao Hui looked at Ji Changze sluggishly.

Ji Changze: "? Don't tell me you don't know this."

Biao Hui had a guilty conscience and whispered: "...We are just ordinary working parties, some of them are students, and it is very hard to work in the company at ordinary times, and there is no time after work. How can we know what to do-false- The witness..."

"Moreover, it is the police and procuratorate who want to deceive, how is this possible..."

Ji Changze: "..."

The Duke of Vampire looked very speechless.

He asked Biao Hui: "Since you have nothing, what are you doing to resurrect me?"

If this sentence were to be explained, it would be equivalent to a noble nobleman saying to his servant: "Since you have no money, why do you want to bring me here for support?"

"You have no money to support me."

Biao Hui bowed his head with a guilty conscience; "We, we are not thinking that you are so powerful, as long as you go out, you will definitely be able to take us to drink spicy food."

"Ah!"

Ji Changze sneered:

"Never heard of vampires making money to raise blood slaves, you are really wishful thinking!"

Bing Hui: "Blood slaves? What blood slaves? Aren't we also vampires?"

The look in the eyes of the Dracula Duke looking at him was suddenly incredible.

"Do you come to resurrect me without knowing what you are?"

Bing Hui: "...I, we really lack a little consideration..."

After waiting for Ji Changze to learn what the blood slave was, he was stunned.

"Am we actually blood slaves?"

"Not a vampire?"

Ji Changze folded his arms: "How can vampires be such a waste of you? Even if the average vampire is afraid of the sun, he won't be unable to go out under an umbrella."

"And your weak to explosive ability, just a little stronger, it will not charm people, will not heal wounds, let alone help people to treat diseases, so embarrassed to call yourself a vampire?"

Bing Hui was stunned.

"Vampires can do so much????? Charm and wound healing, no matter what, cure the disease???"

"Aren't vampires a product of Diablo? Isn't curing disease a nanny?"

He was confused all over.

Why are these two mixed together? ? ?

Ji Changze sighed.

"If vampires can't cure diseases, why didn't anyone destroy vampires at all?"

Although few vampires are willing to help humans cure diseases, there are always various legends and stories about a certain human being who is sucked blood by a vampire and discovering that he has been suffering from diseases for many years.

These things have caused many people to enthusiastically pursue vampires.

"Who knows who did that, it is absolutely impossible for me to help people treat diseases."

The young Duke of Dracula raised his chin proudly: "The blood of the sick man is horrible to death, like coriander. I will never touch it."

Wei Hui is weak: "But coriander is delicious..."

Ji Changze looked at him when he died.

Bing Hui: "...No, it's not delicious, I made a mistake."

He was really stimulated this evening.

Not only did I know that Lord Duke was suspected of planning to undercover the police.

I also learned that they are not vampires but blood slaves.

I can't blame the Lord Duke for taking them for granted as slaves when he woke up!

In his eyes, aren't they just slaves? !

Biao Hui was really a little dazed. He asked cautiously: "Then your lord... If we are blood slaves, are blood slaves different from vampires, apart from not having those abilities?"

"Naturally."

The chin of the Vampire Duke was raised higher.

He reserved and proudly said:

"Although blood slaves can stay forever, they will still die at the **** age, and blood slaves will not enhance memory, and their sense of smell and perception are not as powerful as vampires."

"The most important thing is that every vampire has the ability to suppress blood slaves. As long as I want, no blood slave can stand upright under me."

Ji Changze didn't exaggerate this point.

In ancient times, many vampires had their own blood slaves, and level suppression would make the blood slaves of some low-level vampires unable to help but listen to the high-level ones.

But this was not noticed.

After all, even low-level vampires themselves would listen to high-level vampires.

Bing Hui was really in a trance.

He subconsciously said: "It's not so evil, I think we get along very well..."

――Puff!

Ji Changze just glanced at him, he suddenly felt the fear rising from the depths of his heart, and he came directly with a solid New Year's gift.

Biao Hui knelt on the ground, his legs softened and his face stunned.

"Fuck, is this true?"

"Now that you know it's great?"

The young Duke of Vampire looked a little proud: "Let you resurrect me without checking it out. I can't even maintain my love coffin, so I am embarrassed to wake me up."

"If I don't wake up, you will still be free, how can you be marked as my blood slaves like you are now, and you will listen to me for whatever you do in the future."

Binghui's expression was blank: "Damn!"

Just when Ji Changze thought he was going to confess that he shouldn't havetily resurrected the Duke of Vampire, he suddenly slapped his thigh with joy:

"So from the time you were resurrected! We are already your blood slaves?!"

"Then we don't have to worry about you leaving us behind, we are your blood slaves!"

Ji Changze: "?"

Biao Hui was still twittering with excitement on his face:

"My lord, you don’t know how worried we are. After all, we don’t know anything, we don’t have money, and we can’t find the right blood for you. We finally resurrected a golden leg, if the golden leg ran away. , Then how can we rectify it, we can't go to resurrect another one."

"But if we were your blood slaves, the situation would be different! In ancient times, slaves had to follow their masters forever!"

Ji Changze: "???"

He glanced at each other silently, walked around him and walked in front.

"My lord, where are you going, my lord, wait for me, let me serve you!"

"You stay away from me! Don't spread your stupidity to me!"

"My lord, let me stay away and serve you!"

"Go away!"

Facts have proved that, except for the Duke of Vampires, the remaining group of blood slaves who are like headless flies don't feel that their status as blood slaves is anything worth worrying about.

This is not a bad thing, but a great thing!

They have been insecure since they became vampires. The main reason is that no other vampire group is willing to accept them.

Some disliked their lack of education, and the minimum vampire education of that group was 211.

Some disliked them for not being cruel enough. The vampires of that group believed that they had become advanced creatures beyond humans, so hunting humans is absolute, and killing humans is no problem. If anyone is soft-hearted, they are aliens.

Some disliked them because they had no abilities. The vampires in that group were basically more powerful in reality, with a net worth of several million at least.

Before they became vampires, they were just ordinary 996 to work. Sometimes they had to work overtime for free. At most, one suite in the family was left by their parents, which they didn't like.

The last one is actually the most normal. People think they can’t fight. The vampires in that circle are basically able to fight, and they can be called the fighters among the vampires.

So they didn't expect to get in at the beginning, but they didn't expect that other circles would not want them.

As the saying goes, what kind of people enter what kind of circle, obviously this group of blood slaves are not considered to belong to a higher-level circle.

They are also very wronged!

When you are a human, you have to be looked down upon.

Unexpectedly, becoming a vampire and academic discrimination.

Even if it discriminates against academic qualifications, having no money is a crime.

But if you think about it carefully, it's really not easy to have no money and no ability. No, I don't know who has found an altar technique for resurrecting the dead.

They were confused and found out that there was a vampire duke who had not died in the original devastation event.

Thus, the resurrection operation began.

In the beginning, they didn't really think too much, they just wanted to resurrect a powerful existence to protect them.

At any rate, they also resurrected each other, and the vampire duke woke up from ancient times and did not understand modern technology at all.

At this time, they can help each other, and then take the opportunity to worship each other.

What a perfect plan! !

As a result, the plan was disrupted from the beginning.

First, the Duke of Vampires asked for blood to drink as soon as he was resurrected. He didn't ask who they were at all, and he didn't show at all at all about the changes around him after he woke up.

Very strong and directly controlled the audience.

After waking up again, I always have to ask.

He still didn't ask.

Instead, they disliked a group of students first.

Before the blood slaves could react, the other party was perfectly integrated into modern life in less than a day.

Then, he started looking for a job by himself.

Blood slaves: "..."

This is completely different from what they thought before!

It is said that people from ancient times will have all kinds of unsuitability when they come to the modern era? !

At a loss? At a loss?

There are always doubts, right?

They thought about their words, but Ji Changze didn't cooperate at all.

It seemed like a set of extremely difficult papers had been produced in the exam. As a result, the examinee directly asked the questions and did more than a dozen additional questions after finishing the exam.

How can we not let the blood slaves who resurrected a vampire duke thinking about holding big legs feel uneasy?

They don't seem to be able to help each other at all.

but! !

Don't worry about it now! !

It turns out that they are not vampires!

It's a blood slave! !

It is the blood slave of Lord Duke!

There is no need to worry about whether Lord Duke will accept their allegiance as before.

They are naturally on the side of Lord Duke.

The blood slaves were happily, each one could not wait for a flower to smile, if it weren't for the fact that firecrackers were not allowed to be set off in the city, looking at their appearance, they would still want to get some firecrackers to celebrate.

Happy!

Happy!

This emotion is incomprehensible to humans.

Because this is a human society, all around are their kind.

They just need to find a job if they want to survive.

Not like blood slaves.

They need to work very hard to hide themselves carefully, they have no place to stay, are not accepted by the same kind, cannot find work during the day, dare not attack humans, and can only drink animal blood when they are hungry.

Every day, I was worried and afraid that I would be caught and killed by the police.

Those highly educated vampire teams have brains and wisdom, and have detailed hidden plans and eating plans.

Let alone the rich, as long as there is money, what can't be bought?

They can hide it well, and naturally someone will bring blood to the door.

If you are strong, you will not panic at the bottom of your heart.

If you are cruel, go hunting for humans directly.

Only them.

Nothing, I can only find a way to find a backer for myself.

So now it is determined that the patrons will not leave them, and will be their eternal patrons. They are almost happy to go to heaven.

Backer Ji Changze saw that the group had begun to celebrate happily, and there was also a group of blood slaves who came up to say that they were already learning how the servants in ancient times took care of their masters: "..."

I don't understand your blood slaves very well.

But I have to say, although this group of blood slaves are here to hug big legs.

Taking care of Ji Changze is indeed very meticulous.

A blood slave even took a quilt and chose a best place to bask in the sun in order to make Ji Changze sleep comfortably in the coffin.

When you take it back at night, the quilt is quite fluffy and soft.

He graciously spread the colorful quilt to the bottom of the coffin, and also made a pillowcase for Ji Changze's jade pillow.

"So you don't have to worry about getting too cold."

Said the blood slave who had a lot of experience sleeping in a coffin.

Ji Changze: "...Thank you."

That night, he slept on a colorful quilt, and under his neck was an equally colorful pillow.

He went out early the next morning.

At this time, the blood slaves were about to go to bed. When they saw him go out, they asked curiously: "My lord, what are you going out for?"

Ji Changze: "Do-fake-certificate."

The blood slaves suddenly felt guilty.

It's all blamed for their lack of ability, and the Duke's sir personally had to go for the fake certificate.

They suggested that they go find someone to get a fake certificate in the evening.

Ji Changze refused.

"The certificate from the person you are looking for is not true enough."

He has a good candidate for doing-fake-witness.

Among the richest vampire group, the strongest and richest vampire is sleeping in his secret room.

He lay quietly in his custom-made coffin with a large price, and closed his eyes to enjoy his sleep.

While he was asleep, the coffin board was lifted.

A vampire who had never seen a fierce spirit appeared in front of him, and under his angry gaze and various threatening words, he said that he would do a fake certificate.

Although this young vampire, who inherited the industry given by both his parents, could be called a business empire, he laughed directly.

"Do-fake-certificate? Do you think I am a strange place here?!"

"I warn you, I am the president of the Southwest Vampire Chamber of Commerce. As long as you dare to move a finger at me, the entire Southwest Vampire Chamber of Commerce will not let you go!"

He was angry.

He threatened.

Ji Changze expressed his harmlessness: "You calm down."

"Who can be calm after the coffin board is lifted?!"

Ji Changze: "Oh."

He poked the steel coffin next to him easily, and his long, pale fingers passed through it like a tofu.

Southwest President: "..."

He swallowed silently: "What kind of false certificate should I give you?"

Five minutes later, the two sat in the reception room of the Southwest Chairman and chatted.

It was mainly Ji Changze who said his request, and the Southwest Chairman listened tremblingly.

"Okay, okay, I'll make arrangements, and promise to get it done for you soon."

After he finished speaking carefully, he dared to ask, "Which association do you belong to? Is it from the northeast side?"

As we all know, the Northeast Vampire Association, the vampires in it are all strong, they don't want the weaker ones.

Ji Changze thought for a while, did not remember the name of the association that his group of blood slaves had made, and simply asked the Southwest president:

"Guess again."

"Does it belong to the Suspended Rope Association?"

"Isn't this either? Or are you the Desolate Association?"

Everyone guessed at the past, and the Vampire Association that the Southwest President knew about was basically finished. Seeing that Ji Changze still didn't admit any of them, he continued to guess that he began to feel sweat on his forehead.

You won't be poked by a finger if you don't guess.

Even if you become a vampire, it hurts or it hurts.

He wiped the sweat from his head.

Carefully raised his eyes to look at Ji Changze, revealing the name of the last association;

"It won't be...just eat enough..."

When he said so, Ji Changze also remembered.

The name of the association established by his blood slaves seems to be called “Feast”.

It is said that when it was established, a few blood slaves who were hungry and hungry were unable to do so. As a result, the name attracted a large number of vampires who had nowhere to go.

He nodded and admitted that he belonged to this association.

Southwest President: "..."

"Haha, haha, I have always had a very good impression of your association, and the relationship between our two associations is also very good, hahaha."

The good reason is that I knew that there are still other people who can't get enough to eat. In reality, they don't have money, and they can't usually **** blood. Even the establishment of the association is in a free park.

The Southwestern Chairman at that time was stunned and couldn't believe that there was a vampire living in such a miserable life.

Anyway, he also had money, so he simply donated a little money in the name of the Southwest Association to let them build a place to live.

Otherwise, a group of vampires will not even have a place to live, making him feel shameless.

The current Southwest President is particularly grateful that he made this correct choice.

He worked very hard to express in front of Ji Changze that he really had a good relationship with the food.

"The conference hall on your side was also funded by me at the beginning. The relationship between our two parties is really very good."

So please don't poke the coffin board like you are playing some game.

Looking at the holes on the coffin board, the Southwest President's entire vampire is not good, and it is hard to control to imagine these holes appearing on him.

Ji Changze didn't know this.

Unexpectedly, this Southwestern chairman would do it with food and the association would still have such an appearance.

He looked at the other person's gaze slightly.

"So, shouldn't the relationship between the two of us also be very good?"

The Southwest president heaved a sigh of relief and quickly nodded: "Yes, yeah, our relationship should be very harmonious."

Ji Changze: "Since the relationship is so good, don't you need to pay for the fake certificate?"

Southwest President: "..."

"exactly."

Although I don't know why the other party is so awesome and cares about such a small amount of money, but looking at the holes on the coffin board, he is very wise and nodded under Ji Changze's sight.

"Of course you don't need to give money. Are you short of money? If you need money, I have it here."

Ji Changze was a little embarrassed: "It's not good, it's the first time we met."

Chairman Southwest watched him start poking the coffin and swallowed again: "What I want, I see you right away. I really feel sick if I don't spend money for you."

"Really? But is this too expensive?"

The Southwest president shook his head frantically: "How come, I am very rich, and the rich are very rich. To me, spending a little money for you is just a drop in the bucket."

When Ji Changze looked at the other party, he was more than twice pleasing to his eyes.

Although the vampires of the Association treat him very well, but I have to say that the Duke of Vampires was raised from childhood.

Even if he became a vampire, the quality of life did not drop at all.

This body will feel uncomfortable as long as the quality of life around it has declined slightly.

If you use any analogy, it is probably the prince pea.

Now Ji Changze is such a pea prince.

Since someone is willing to support him, he doesn't mind giving them some benefits.

The Southwest president thought the other party would push back again.

As a result, Ji Changze didn't know what he thought of, so he immediately began to report what he needed.

His expression was fine when he heard the crystal. When he heard that the big pearl must be a natural big pearl, the corners of his eyes started to twitch. When he heard that the second wave of pearls needed to be turned into pearl powder, it seemed early. The heart that stopped beating seemed to be beating wildly.

In the end, Ji Changze finished saying: "It needs to be maintained once a month." After that, the other party's expression looked like he had swallowed a big fly.

"This, this..."

He looked at Ji Changze a little hesitantly.

The powerful Duke of Vampire looked at him with a smile: "You don't want to be under pressure because of our good relationship. In fact, it doesn't matter if you do it or not, I don't mind at all."

At his hand, it was a coffin board that was crushed into a tuft.

Southwest President: "!!!"

"I am very happy! I am very happy!!"

"I'm really willing, it's my honor to serve you!"

The Vampire Duke laughed.

Since the other party is so powerful, he doesn't mind giving him some benefits he can give him.

You must know that this is now. In ancient times, even if someone sent thirty castles, they might not be able to get his reward.

So after the Duke of Southwest agreed to the other party's condition, he was shocked to find that this powerful vampire smiled and actually showed his teeth.

The sharp teeth were exposed on both sides, and the other's eyes were directly locked on his neck.

The Duke of Southwest didn't know why he had agreed to this person to pose as if he was going to attack him. His legs were weak, and he wanted to run away without the strength to run, so he could only tremble with his soft legs:

"First, sir, don't be impulsive, I can do whatever you want...ah!!!"

Ji Changze approached him at a speed that he couldn't react at all, and his sharp teeth pierced his veins.

At the moment, the Southwest President has only one idea.

It's over! !

He is going to hang up! !

mom! help me!

Wait, mom seems to have died earlier than him!

father! help me! !

Wait, father died earlier than mother!

At the last juncture of his life, he realized that he did not even have a person to call for help, the Southwest President was extremely desperate, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Farewell, my money.

Ji Changze stood up speechlessly, looked at the other person as if he were about to rest, and didn't bother to call him, and jumped out from the window, as if it was when he came.

President Southwest is waiting to die.

Waiting and waiting to discover that something is wrong, why hasn't he died in such a long time? Is this vampire so small in suction?

Opening his eyes cautiously, he realized that the vampire just now disappeared in the room.

He breathed a sigh of relief, holding the table to sit up, but when he tried hard, he pinched a handprint directly on the table.

Southwest President; "???"

Damn it!

He was caught by that vampire...

Contagious!