"Grandma, grandma!" Xiangxiang cried with fear from the phone.

"Stop calling, I'm not your grandma." Wen Yiqian rubbed his ears.

The only advantage of this kind of old man machine is its loud sound.

"Who are you?" A hoarse voice suddenly changed from the other end of the phone.

"The one you saw on the bus today." Wen Yiqian was straight to the point, "Isn't you looking for me?"

"Hehe..." A strange laugh came from the other end of the phone, "It seems that you are not stupid."

"What do you call it?" Wen Yiqian's mouth raised slightly, and a little disdain appeared on his face.

"You can call me...Dracula." The other party introduced himself solemnly.

"Are you a vampire?" Wen Yiqian asked back.

"Not now..." Dracula's voice was filled with endless yearning, "but it will be soon!"

"Why?"

"I saw it in an ancient book." Dracula seemed to have never revealed these to others. She seemed to have found a catharsis and said endlessly, "The book records that you only need to drink the blood of ten people with the highest yin to become a vampire and an immortal being!"

"That ancient book records..." Wen Yiqian asked seriously, "Is it in Chinese or English?"

"Is there any problem in Chinese?" Dracula asked in confusion.

"Then why did you become a vampire, not a zombie?" Wen Yiqian said curiously.

"..." Dracula fell silent.

Wen Yiqian's attention really made him speechless.

When ordinary people encounter such a thing, shouldn’t it be the truth or falsehood of the matter?

Ask if there are vampires in this world, is it the brain circuit of normal people?

"Is there any difference between vampires and zombies?" Dracula asked.

"You're asking the right person. You haven't written it before, and you may not understand it." Wen Yiqian talked happily. "Vampires originated in the West, have flexible limbs, are afraid of sunshine, garlic and crosses, and can talk."

"Zombies are our local products. They have stiff limbs, can only jump around, can't speak, and must use props such as black dog blood, peach wood swords and other props to deal with them."

"Of course, in addition to these two, there is another branch, that is, zombies."

"Can you understand the zombies? It's the kind in the movie..."

"Shut up!" Seeing that the other party showed no sign of stopping, Dracula could no longer bear it and shouted angrily, "In this case, what will you tell me about zombies and zombies? Believe it or not, I will immediately turn this little girl into a mummy!"

"Aren't you asking? I'm just answering you with all my heart and strength." Wen Yiqian snorted and curled his lips.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to talk nonsense to you." Dracula's heavy breathing came from the phone, "As long as I drink the blood of two people from the most yin, I can become a real zombie... a vampire!"

"Zombie vampire?"

"Shut up!" Dracula was so angry that she roared in a hoarse voice, "Now, immediately, find these two yin people for me immediately, and bring them to me."

He continued, "Otherwise, this little girl will die very much...ahem ~"

At the end of the roar, his throat was a little unbearable, and he kept coughing, so he simply hung up the phone.

Wen Yiqian looked at the phone, sighed slightly, and then drove back.

"What are you doing?" Dracula's anger was not gone, and her tone was extremely impatient.

"At least, tell me, what is a person of the most yin?" Wen Yiqian said helplessly.

Dracula: “…”

...

In the dark environment, Dracula stared at the little girl in front of her with cold eyes.

Xiangxiang looked scared, holding her face in her face, she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

"Don't worry, I won't drink your blood now." Dracula smiled, "When I become a vampire, you will be my first delicious meal!"

"I just editted on the bed last night. It smells very smelly and is not delicious." Xiangxiang curled up and said with an honest look on her face.

Dracula was silent for a moment, and his phone suddenly rang.

"Have you found the person I want?" He looked at the number and said coldly.

"Yes." Wen Yiqian's voice seemed very happy, as if he had just done something very pleasant, "I'll take a photo for you to see."

In an instant, Dracula received a text message on her phone.

Switched over, he clicked on the text message and saw a photo.

In the photo, Wen Yiqian smiled and compared the scissors hand, a man was lying on the ground behind him.

The man covered his chest with pain and struggle, and his clothes were stained with blood.

"How is it?" Wen Yiqian's voice like asking for credit came from his phone, "I specially found someone to check it out. The only one who is the last person in the world of my brother Tan City is left. I finally found it."

"Are you crazy?" Dracula cursed loudly, "I want you to bring him to me, not to kill him!"

He grabbed his arm tightly, looking crazy, "If he dies, the blood will no longer be fresh and will not have any effect!"

"It's okay, don't worry, just die if you die." Wen Yiqian's voice was indifferent, "I'll find you slowly, but since there are no people from the Yin in my brother Tan City, I have to go to other cities and give me a few more days!"

"I don't have time..." Dracula roared, and before he finished speaking, he started coughing, "Cough cough cough..."

"What should I do?" Wen Yiqian seemed to panic, "Why do I bring him to you?"

He paused, "But it is not convenient to move with such a dying person. What if he dies halfway?"

"Where are you?" Dracula looked at the blood coughing out of her hands, her eyes full of madness.

"Caiyun Road, in the alley next to Jiawangfu Supermarket."

"No matter what method you use, you must not let him die before I come. Otherwise, you should know the consequences!"

...

Taking a taxi, Dracula arrived at the location Wen Yiqian mentioned as fast as possible.

Looking at the long alley next to the supermarket, he stepped into it without hesitation.

Walking in, Dracula soon saw a man lying on the ground, his chest stained with blood.

This guy is exactly the person in the photo!

Dracula no longer cared about anything else and rushed up impatiently, lay on the other party's wound, sucking wildly.

After a while, he was slightly stunned, slowly raised his head and tasted the smell in his mouth.

Immediately, he dipped a little blood from the other person's body with his fingers and put it in his mouth. He said with some uncertainty on his face, "Why is this blood... smelling a little weird?"

"Where is it weird?" A sudden voice sounded from behind.

Dracula was slightly stunned and could not help but turn her head immediately.

I saw a figure walking to him from behind, squatting down, and dipped a little blood into his mouth with his fingers.
Chapter completed!