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347. 【Blood therapy】

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Two little girls sat next to Lan En. They looked at each other from time to time, and then glanced at Lan En with a blush on their faces.

But then, he will quickly bury his head into the dinner plate.

Lan En doesn’t think little girls have any thoughts. Little girls at this age just like beautiful things.

Dolls, small jewelry, etc., but because their dolls can move and talk, they feel shy.

After Lan En thanked Viola for hosting the table, he started to pick up the knife and fork.

Viola behaved very calmly in front of Lan En. Lan En guessed that this was because she only had Gascoigne in her eyes.

The daily and ordinary scene of eating with a friend he just met, in his warm home, with him, his wife and children almost made Lan En feel detached.

Compared with the abnormal moonlight last night, the roars and stench of wild beasts under the moonlight, the silent slaughter of hunters, and the screams of ordinary people dying, this kind of daily life is too contrasting. .

Everyone living in Yanan, even little girls of Olivia or Victoria's age, seems to be used to this huge contrast.

In other words, they don't feel the contrast at all.

Bloody and crazy nights and normal and busy days should exist together in this city. Domain name iqu. a

The moment he realized the existence of this sense of detachment, Lan En only felt that the hand holding the knife and fork had a double shadow and ripples in his eyes.

This kind of brain disharmony, which seemed to be caused by overwork, never appeared again after he implanted the gene seed.

He showed no strangeness on his face, and this strange visual dislocation and phantom itself disappeared quickly. It just appeared for a moment.

"Mentos, comprehensive self-examination of the body."

The biological brain responded immediately. The brain cells integrated the biochemical indicators from all parts of the body and issued a standardized report to the subject. .

The test results showed that everything was normal except that the brain was a little tired.

"Sir, I also observed that your vision was blurry just now. But with our current level of knowledge, we can only draw the conclusion that visual signals are confused due to brain fatigue."

< p>Lan En didn’t say anything more.

Is it really because the brain is tired? He ate well and slept well before coming to this world. He only stayed up for one night after coming to this world, and he was so exhausted that his vision blurred

There is something wrong with this world. It's exerting some influence on me that I'm not aware of.

Lan En confirmed this again.

"Isn't it to your taste, Mr. Lane?"

On the other side of the dining table, Viola asked nervously.

Lan En came back to his senses in time and smiled lightly, "No, it's okay. I just wandered in the wild for too long, and I was very worried."It’s been a long time since I sat down at the table to eat. "

"Ah, that's good. "Viola breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, can you tell me more about Yanan? I have never been to such a strange city. ”

When describing this huge city built on a mountain, Lane seemed very careful in his choice of words.

Gascoigne put new eyes on Bandage, he confirmed to Lan En while cutting the food on the plate with a knife and fork.

"You want to know more about Yanan. Well, let me think about what I was most confused about when I first came here. You must be wondering now why this city has not been abandoned even though people know about the lycanthropy in Yanan, right?"

"Indeed. "

Lan En nodded.

Even in the magical world where medical concepts are not very developed, people would even regard the plague as some kind of deified symbol, saying in colloquial terms For the sake of plague, for the sake of plague, etc.

And even a farmer with this level of education knows how to run away quickly when a plague breaks out in a place. >Far away from the outbreak point of the disease.

But in Yanan, lycanthropy has become so serious that a few nights have to be carried out to maintain stability during the day. On the street, most of the people's faces have black hair that has been controlled after being infected.

But few people want to leave.

This is not normal at all. .

Gascoigne did not answer Lan En’s question immediately. Instead, he grabbed the unopened bottle of red wine on the table and handed it to his wife.

" Open it for me, Viola. "

"Open it for me, Viola. ”

The hostess readily agreed, holding the cork with her slender white palms, and with a soft sound of the cork being pulled out of the glass bottle, the red wine was opened.

Viot La poured a glass for herself and her husband.

The color of the red wine was red like blood, and the taste was

"Suck" Lan En's nose trembled slightly, and then he The brows knitted together.

It was the smell of blood.

Since the cork of the red wine was opened, there was a strong and choking smell of blood in the air.

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If it weren't for the demon hunter's extraordinary senses, he wouldn't even be able to detect the sweet smell of wine beneath the pungent smell of blood.

But Gascoigne, Viola was sipping the red wine glass naturally, and Oliveira, Victoria, and the two little girls beside Lan En didn't show any discomfort.

Everything was just like Lan En's sense of smell. Something went wrong

“Simple alcohol is not easy to sell in Yanan. Even though this thing is a necessary material for people to relax their spirits, it is really not easy to sell. Until"

"Until the merchant adds blood to the alcohol"

Gascoigne held up the wineCup, nodded to Lan En's rhetorical question.

"It is not accurate to say that alcohol is not popular in Yanan. It's not that the Yanan people don't like alcohol, it's just that relatively speaking, they are more addicted to blood."

Just Like a vampire, a creature that just saying its name makes people feel like they are seeing bats flying out of the mist in the darkness.

Evil is the background that people give them. In many cultural backgrounds, drinking blood is a symbol of evil.

But in Yanan, this has become a very natural, very common, and very reasonable hobby.

That feeling of detachment came again.

The outside sunlight shines into Gascoigne's home through the iron fence wrapped with chains and the glass in the iron fence.

The warm house, the beautiful wife, the lovely children, and the friends who come to visit us are all warm and natural.

But the host and hostess were drinking blood at the dinner table

Lan En pursed his lips and told himself that this was just a difference between the worlds and there was no need to make a fuss. After all, the blood in this bottle of red wine does not come from humans, but from livestock.

Gascoigne continued speaking calmly.

“No Yannan people will leave their hometown, because no Yannan people can live without blood and blood therapy.”

“Outlanders need blood therapy to maintain their lives. Fighting against terminal illness. And even if the terminal illness is cured, no one can do without blood therapy."

Gascoigne put down the glass and continued to eat food with a knife and fork.

Lan En was a little uncomfortable with the smell of blood and the sense of disconnection from his brain. He only ate the bread and mashed potatoes on the plate.

"Blood therapy Gascoigne, what exactly is blood therapy? It is addictive"

"I told you, blood therapy is blood transfusion. It is not addictive in itself Sex, as long as you don't rely on blood therapy to fight terminal illnesses, you can stop at any time and you won't feel any physical discomfort." Gascoigne shrugged and said indifferently.

At the end, Viola, a pure local, added with a smile.

"As long as you can let it go, the blood therapy can indeed be stopped at any time."

"Put it down." Lan En raised his eyes and looked at Viola, who was chatting like homely, "Put it down. What?"

"When you let go of the blood therapy, the vitality, vitality, and energy that fill your body will never seem to tire, as if you have returned to the peak state of your body and spirit. You only worry about where the energy is going. Vent, but never worry about running out of energy. Creativity and inspiration are also endless." Speaking of this, Viola, a native of Yanan, showed a little pride.

"Yanan's technology is generally higher than that of the outside world. This is largely due to the improvement of people through blood therapy."

"Well, although this also causes the local people to That’s all.”

In the end, Viola felt a little embarrassed in front of Lan En.

Because she can easily think of a foreign country that has just arrived.What kind of sarcastic remarks can one encounter in Yanan?

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