What Do You Do When You Suddenly Become Immortal

Chapter 569: Actually, we are vampires!

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Mousse's heart suddenly tightened.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the person who was responsible for delivering meals to them, but at this moment, he had become a corpse, with teeth marks all over his neck and even his hands.

This scene is somewhat terrifying.

But mousse is by no means unfamiliar.

Tooth marks?!

Thinking of the women he bit two days ago, he was shocked at first, but he quickly reacted...

Is this probably one of the side effects

Want to bite someone

Is this a serious side effect

big!

But Mousse is not afraid.

I want to bite someone, not myself, so what is there to be afraid of

But this matter cannot be exposed, because it is enough to prove that the Flower of God is a semi-finished product that is far from successful...

"It looks like there's some trouble."

He whispered: "I'm afraid this side effect..."

In fact.

They themselves don't know that, as the 'first generation', they are actually very 'advanced' beings, able to retain human consciousness and thinking, but they have some instincts.

However, under normal circumstances, these instincts can be restrained.

Of course, if the situation is abnormal, there is no such thing as restraint.

Why were several people delivering food bitten by them

Because one of them had a cut hand and was bleeding and smelling bloody!

Then…

Someone was unoccupied and took a bite.

In this case, even if they are the 'first generation' of God's Flower infected people, they will definitely not be able to help themselves.

As a result, these people suffered.

Mousse frowned slightly: "Why didn't anyone inform me?"

"I told them not to notify them first."

Dr. Page glanced at him and said, "It seems that the Flower of God still has some flaws. It hates sounds that are too loud, and... it wants to drink blood."

"And, did you find out?"

"What did you find?"

Mousse was puzzled.

Dr. Page didn't say much, just opened his mouth and smiled.

"this."

He spoke.

At the same time, a pair of fangs appeared in front of Mousse. Under the light, the fangs shone with a jade-like luster...

"You probably haven't grown out yet? Maybe the time has not come yet?"

Dr. Page and the upper lip, the fangs are no longer visible.

Mu was immediately shocked, but he was not too panicked. His expression remained unchanged: "... No one else has either?"

"But it's impossible for me to have it. I didn't inject the Flower of God."

"hehe."

At this moment, everyone looked at him and sneered.

"We are the same kind. Do you think we can't feel it? When we smell you, we don't have the instinct to drink your blood!"

Mousse raised his eyebrows, knowing that he could no longer hide it, and said no more.

"Then what do you think?"

"This problem is not big, but it is not small either. It is a sequelae, but we can tolerate it. However, the public may not be able to accept it."

"I will definitely not accept it."

Page shook his head and emphasized: "Because if we inject the Flower of God into people in large quantities, they will be transformed into 'supermen'."

"That means more and more ordinary people will be bitten and have their blood sucked."

"What ordinary person do you think would be willing to do that?"

Only an idiot would want to see this happen!

Mousse muttered to himself.

Ordinary people are not brainless animals. Knowing that you may come to suck their blood after transformation, they still watch you transform with a smile

What a psycho!

"But the current problem needs to be solved. Resident Evil... Although this kind of thing, if properly controlled, will not become the end of the world like in the movies, it definitely cannot be ignored."

“And this is when we show the flowers of God.”

"Give me some, I'll transform my confidants and solve this biochemical crisis..."

"A biohazard?"

Paige and others hesitated for a moment.

But soon, Dr. Page shook his head again: "I don't think it's necessary."

"What?"

"Because I am a more noble being now. Zombies? The existence of these low-level creatures can also show our status?"

Mousse felt that he was getting more and more confused about the situation, and couldn't help but ask quickly: "What do you mean?"

"See my fangs, don't you understand?"

Paige chuckled twice.

"In your memory, what creature has fangs, loves to drink blood, hates noise, loves elegance, and at the same time, is extremely powerful and fearless of swords and guns?"

"this… "

After a brief moment of shock, Mousse came to his senses: "Suck, vampire?!"

“That’s too bad.”

Dr. Page smiled and shook his head: "You should say... vampires."

"Yes, vampires."

The others smiled.

Some even grinned, revealing their half-grown fangs: "You should be almost there too, at most it will take you one day longer than us."

So we are blood race?!

Mousse was a little confused.

"this… "

"Isn't the Flower of God extracted from the saliva samples of immortal cultivators? Why would it turn us into vampires?"

"We have already discussed and analyzed it!"

Dr. Page waved his hand, his expression gradually becoming agitated: "What immortal cultivator?!"

"Who said this person is an immortal cultivator?!"

"In my opinion, they are clearly our ancestors, the real strong ones among the blood race!"

"It's just that for some reason, he fought a great battle with the Chinese cultivators, was defeated, and died."

"But she is still our ancestor. We... should be extremely respectful and humble to our ancestors and pray that they will show us the way forward."

Mousse: “…”

What the hell?!

The more I talk, the more weird it gets, so what on earth should I do now?!

Return the ancestors of the vampire clan

How could a cultivator become the ancestor of the vampire race

But if she wasn't the ancestor of the blood race, why did the Flower of God, which was bred from the virus in her saliva, turn us all into vampires? !

This is so...

At this moment, Mousse has already accepted the fact that he is a vampire.

after all…

Their behavior is really similar to that of vampires, not to mention that they have started to grow fangs, some of which have even grown out completely.

If this isn’t a vampire, then what is

"Do you understand?"

Dr. Page laughed again and said, "We are the noble vampires. Only vampires are our kind. Humans? Let some die."

"Besides, the appearance of low-end creatures like zombies just highlights our nobility, doesn't it?"

"Wait until they start making more noise. If they can't control themselves, we'll take action."

"With only forty of us 'supermen' here, what are we afraid of from a biohazard?"

"By then, we will be the 'divine soldiers descending from the sky', we will be the disaster buster, we will be the savior!"

"But before that..."

Paige pointed at the camera and said, "Study the video and destroy it immediately. We can't let anyone know how we became vampires."

"We need to make people think that we are the noble blood race~"

"Then, the most important thing is to immediately build a good coffin for our ancestors. Leaving it here like this is a great disrespect to our ancestors."

Mousse: “…”

Okay!

What the hell is this kind of twist and development

It’s totally different from what I thought!

I came here to get the Flower of God, and then lead people to show off and suppress the zombies, right? But suddenly, I accepted the fact that I am already a vampire, and I have to ignore humans, saying that I am two different creatures from humans...

The most ridiculous thing is that the damn zombies also showed up!

When he thought of this, he suddenly frowned: "The vampires have appeared... What about the angels? Could it be that they are also..."

After hearing this, everyone looked unhappy.

After all, angels are mortal enemies of vampires. If angels really exist, they will definitely fight.

So, can our side succeed

I'm afraid it's difficult!

"So... we can't be exposed in advance."

Dr. Page stressed.

But at this moment, Mousse's phone rang.

After the call was connected, before Mousse could speak, Bob's jealous and excited voice came out: "Mouse, don't say anything yet, listen to me!"

"We have now received accurate information. It is not a biohazard. On the contrary, those people are most likely blood races or vampires!"

"I'm on my way there now. If possible, I will cooperate with them and help them deal with the immortal cultivators and resist the targeting of the Ministry of Residents' Happy Life."

"How's your research going?"

“Is there any breakthrough?”

After hearing this, Mousse was stunned.

Experts such as Dr. Page, who were originally confident and well-informed, were also a little confused and stunned.

This is fucking crazy!

Are you crazy or something

Why are you specifically going against us?!

Dr. Page, in particular, felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

Damn it, I just spoke. We need to keep a low profile and not expose the fact that we are vampires. After all, we are still weak and cannot be discovered by the angels, otherwise we may be destroyed by them...

But in the blink of an eye, in less than two seconds, you told us that there was a group of 'vampires' causing trouble outside, and it was misunderstood as a biochemical crisis

Slap in the face!

I just told you not to worry about this 'Resident Evil', okay

Now it seems that there is no point in doing anything about it. Not only should we do it, but we must do it, and we must do it as soon as possible!

Uncomfortable...

"Ah, I... I see. Our progress here is limited. President, please deal with the matter over there first. I'll call you later."

The phone was hung up.

Mousse's expression changed slightly.

Experts such as Page gradually reacted and looked at Mousse with unfriendly eyes.

"We haven't left the laboratory, so it's impossible for us to spread the Flower of God. As far as we know, you're the only one who has left the laboratory in the past few days, right, Mr. Mousse?"

Mousse's face turned pale. How could he not react at this moment? !

This is clearly something I did myself!

"I... I didn't give the flower of God to anyone else."

"So you bit someone?"

Mousse nodded helplessly.

Did it bite anyone

I bit them, there were quite a few of them! And seven of them were bar beauties.

Social butterfly, the kind on the bus...