The Cannon Fodder Doesn’t Want to Die

Yu Ze's heart beat faster due to Aier's actions, the temperature on his face rose rapidly, and he was ashamed, embarrassed and afraid.

He was stunned for a moment, he actually did not dislike, nor did he reject!

He averted his eyes sharply, his eyes panicking.

A Yuan.

He thought of the name, his eyes suddenly sour.

He was full of guilt because of the momentary emotion that had just risen, because he realized that he had a good impression of Al.

But his lover is Long Yuan.

He is such a bad guy.

Al looked at him all the time, and when he saw him bowing his head and weeping silently, he suddenly felt distressed, and couldn't help laughing at himself and sneering.

He actually felt bad for a complete liar!

His eyes changed rapidly, all kinds of ferocious thoughts flashed one by one, and finally became calm.

He buttoned his collar, moved to Yu Ze, and lightly pinched Yu Ze's face: "Little guy, you are really an unqualified liar. I tried to believe it, but you didn't give me a chance."

He sneered sarcastically, his tone was cold and hard: "Don't let me hear it again in the future, you like my words."

He jumped out of bed and left without a word.

The sound of 'bang...', the sound of the door closing, hit Yu Ze's heart.

Al's movements have always been elegant, so closing the door like this is obviously not in a calm mood.

Yu Ze thought that he would either die or be disabled after being exposed, but now he is almost intact, and he clearly escaped, but he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He sat for a while, cheering up.

He ignored the injury on his neck, picked up the express box, and went straight to the bathroom, locking the door just in case.

He unpacked the layers of packaging, revealing a transparent medicine bottle the size of a **** at the innermost. The medicine bottle contained silver-white liquid.

Yu Ze opened the bottle cap and was about to pour it all down into the toilet. When he thought of something, he took a pause and moved the mouth of the bottle to his nose to smell it.

A strange and pungent smell came. He remembered the smell, looked at the light again, observed the liquid medicine in all directions, and then poured it into the toilet.

When the silver-white liquid meets water, it instantly becomes transparent, and there is no difference at all.

Yu Ze was nervous, if someone put this medicine into the blood drink, it would be too difficult to be discovered.

He poured out the liquid, put the medicine in the package and smashed it, also poured it into the toilet, pressed the flush button, and everything related to the medicine was flushed away with the water, leaving no trace.

He was relieved and took a long breath.

Fortunately, Al was not found.

He reluctantly curled the corner of his lower lip, and now it doesn't seem to make any difference whether he finds it or not.

Al is so smart that he knows that his liking is a lie, so how could he not figure out his purpose.

Although that was the original purpose, not his.

But he was not the original, he couldn't say.

He checked it carefully, made sure that there were no traces left, and left the bathroom with the box.

He picked up the bag containing the pen display and clothes, tightened his fingers, and put it down again.

He picked up the phone, deleted and left a message, then picked up the bag and walked out of the guest room. He put the phone on the coffee table in the living room, stood there for two seconds, and turned to go out.

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"Shouldn't you be proud of the spring breeze now? How did you come here?" Carter looked surprised when he saw Al.

El's face was frosty, he didn't explain, just asked: "Where are those blood races?"

Carter frowned: "What are you doing with them? The little guy is hurt?" He recalled for a moment, and couldn't make up his mind. At that time, there was too much blood on Yu Ze's body, and he could not confirm whether there was any Yu Ze.

When Aier heard Yu Ze, his expression changed for a moment, and he said coldly, "No. They are hunting near my house. As the host, I should treat them well."

Carter: "It's probably a newborn," he gave an address and reminded, "Although we have different positions, we are of the same race after all. They are the opposite of humans, not us."

Al: "Affecting my life is the opposite of me."

After he finished speaking, he turned to leave.

A warehouse on the outskirts of the city, Yuncheng's wild vampire site.

"Are you crazy? You actually went to Elster's territory. Who doesn't know he's a lunatic?"

The vampire that Yu Ze met not long ago, his eyes were still faintly red, he stroked his messy yellow hair: "That human being too conforms to my aesthetic, I have followed him all the way, and I can't control it for a long time. If it wasn't for the reminder from my family, I would have forgotten where Elster lives."

"Oh, you can forget about it, wait to die."

"I heard Elster's name and gave up on the hunt. It's already a shame!"

"Thank you for looking at it." A cool voice suddenly sounded, and the vampires on the sofa immediately looked vigilantly towards the sounding place.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Al appeared in front of them.

"Ai, Elster," the yellow-haired vampire's voice trembled, "I didn't mean it, forgive me."

Al looked over without any warmth, and suppressed anger suddenly rolled in his eyes.

He was angry, angry with the little guy, angry with himself, and taking anger out was not his aesthetic, but he had to do something.

Without saying a word, he attacked directly.

The rest of the vampires looked at each other and dispersed, none of them wanted to offend Elster, not to mention Elster was responsible.

The yellow-haired blood clan resisted subconsciously, but the difference in strength was too great, the battle was over soon, and El grabbed the paralyzed blood clan and walked out.

"Elster, what are you going to do?" the onlookers couldn't help asking. They thought the lesson was over, but looking at El's actions, they clearly didn't want to give up.

Al didn't explain, his eyes moved to the talking vampire: "You want to stop me?"

The vampire was hoarse, and El dragged the yellow-haired vampire away.

Soon after, Al appeared at the special department headquarters, and the headquarters staff saw him with a polite attitude and secret vigilance.

When the minister got the news, he came out quickly and greeted with a smile: "Prince Elster, what's the matter, you actually came in person?"

El threw the yellow-haired blood clan to the ground: "Tonight, he did the case near my residence."

After seeing the injured boy's injuries, the police directly notified the special department. Since the incident took place at Ayre's residence, the minister personally called to inquire about the situation.

It's just that Al hung up the communication after listening to him. He had dealt with Al many times and knew that this meant that the matter had nothing to do with Al, so he didn't ask any further questions.

I didn't expect that El would personally arrest the vampire who committed the crime. You must know that even though the vampires have different attitudes towards humans, they maintain peace with each other.

The minister was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses, praised El's ability, and expressed his gratitude: "Thank you for your shot."

Al: "I want to watch the incident monitor."

This is not an embarrassing request, the minister nodded, and someone took the monitor and showed it to Al.

Aier stared at the video closely, and his eyes moved when he saw Yu Ze's figure.

He moved his gaze to the minister's face, and then paid attention to the expressions of the others, but found nothing wrong.

Isn't the little guy from the special department?

He frowned, except for special departments, he couldn't think of any other organization.

Or was it someone he had offended?

He was silent for a moment. There were quite a few people he offended. After all, he did good deeds every day.

After watching the video, Al said nothing and left the special department.

He returned home, stood at the door for two seconds, opened the door, and the dark living room appeared in front of him. It was the most common scene in the past, but he felt unfamiliar.

The corners of his mouth twitched almost indistinctly, and he walked in and closed the door with his backhand. He didn't turn on the lights, but walked around silently, including the roof.

The little guy is really gone.

He returned to the living room, the dull night gave a sense of breathlessness, he pressed the switch, and the light came on instantly.

His eyes stopped, and he landed on the phone on the coffee table.

He walked over, picked up the phone, pressed it, the phone turned on, and the stop page was displayed directly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I lied to you. The password of the mobile phone account is your birthday on your ID card, and the money in it is returned to you. Although you said you don't need it, the pen display and mobile phone are too expensive. Thank you for your time. take care of."

Al read this sentence three times over and over, holding the phone tighter and tighter.

He opened the account and looked at the balance in it, frowning heavily.

He probably knew how much money Yu Ze made, and apart from this money, the money in Yu Ze's hands was definitely no more than five figures, and Yu Ze hadn't taken away the computer and his mobile phone.

His anger surged up in his heart, and he could not wait to grab the little guy by the neck and ask what he meant!

I tried my best to get close to him, I didn't like him, I didn't cheat him, and I didn't attack him. Why?

What troubled him the most was that he couldn't figure it out. If the little guy was trying to hurt him, why didn't he do it?

Think the timing is not right? But for so long, he never noticed the little guy's malice towards him.

Holding the phone, he walked irritably, and suddenly his footsteps slammed.

Or did he misunderstand?

Did the little guy really approach him because he liked him? Maybe it was because he was looking forward to this answer in his heart, and when he thought of this possibility, he searched for supporting evidence by conditioned reflex.

He can't feel the little guy's liking, but his precise emotional judgment ability seems to be inaccurate for the little guy.

When the little guy got his ID card, he clearly felt that the little guy was about to leave, but he didn't.

He recalled the previous conversation, no matter how he asked, the little guy always said he liked him.

In the end, his request was not fulfilled by the little guy, but he cried.

He has long known that the little guy is very shy, how embarrassing it must be for the shy little guy to make such a request!

The little guy might really like him!

He has never been so entangled before, there is only one idea in his mind, he finds the little guy and asks it clearly.

However, he looked at the mobile phone in his hand, his face was cold, and he had no way to contact the little guy.

At this time, the door was knocked: "Hello, your breakfast is here."

He looked out the window, the sky was getting brighter, the sun would rise soon, and he couldn't go out.

He took his breakfast and finished it with an unpleasant expression.

Tonight, be sure to find the little guy and ask.

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After Yu Ze left Aier's house, he found a cheap hotel and stayed in a cheap hotel. With so many thoughts in his mind, he couldn't fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, when he heard the door slamming, he secretly said that it was really cheap and informal. After a moment of nervousness, he calmed down again.

He walked gently to the door, suddenly opened the door, he stood at the door, the night light in the corridor outside the room shone on his face, half-bright and half-dark.

The man who made small movements outside the door was stunned, seeing his red eyes and sharp fangs, he screamed suddenly, stepped back again and again, and fell to the ground.

Yu Ze closed the door and locked it, isolating the scolding from the rest of the room.

He flipped the switch to retract his fangs, and went back to the bed to lie down. It took a while before he fell asleep.

However, he soon woke up.

A continuous vibration came from the inside of his left forearm, making him sleepless.

He carefully recorded the frequency and translated it: "Quick contact."

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