Wang Ji Baozi Shop.

It has been operating on this street for decades.

Old-fashioned craftsmanship, cheap and friendly to the people, the buns have thin skin and juicy fillings, and are highly praised by the neighbors.

About half a month ago, a few unscrupulous scavengers came to the store to cause trouble.

He threw tables and chairs and cursed angrily.

The landlady was pushed to the ground and almost broke her bones.

The boss, Wang Youshun, was even worse. When he went up to argue with someone, he was slapped in the face, and his head was buzzing from the slap.

Finally, someone called the police, and the night watchman arrived and took the group back.

I have to say that they, a group of scavengers, control their strength very well.

No injuries were caused.

Coupled with the fact that he had some acquaintances behind him, he was released after some management and not long after being held.

After that, I didn’t come to the store again to cause trouble. I don’t know where I went.

"One of them, named Mouse, fell in love with my girl. First he blocked my girl on the way home, and then he went too far and went directly to the school gate to harass her."

"My girl went to the security guard several times, but they just stayed away. The school gate is barely safe, but the security guard can't follow her home all the time."

"Until one day, they blocked my girl in an alley and prepared to take action. If some kind-hearted people hadn't passed by, it's unimaginable what would have happened to her."

"After I found out about this, I went to find this scavenger named Mouse. He threatened me with my daughter's college entrance examination and the life of my mother, who is over 70 years old."

"My daughter is eighteen years old, and there are dozens of days left for the college entrance examination. If something like this happens... report it to the Night Patrol Division. Can the Night Patrol Division lock them up for dozens of days?"

"What if they come out to provoke my daughter on the day of the exam?"

"I have no choice."

Wang Youshun said with a wry smile while holding a cheap cigarette in his mouth.

In the narrow back alley, the cold moonlight shines on the ground.

Jiang You looked at the neon lights flashing in the distance, stopped beside Wang Youshun, and remained silent.

"I have been honest all my life. No, it should be said that our ancestors and grandchildren have been ordinary citizens for generations."

"Before the catastrophe, I was selling steamed buns for a living. After the catastrophe, I was still running the steamed bun business."

"These days, I haven't been able to eat well and sleep well, and these things have been weighing on my mind all day long. I plan to wait until the college entrance examination is over and then go to the night watch department and voluntarily surrender."

Wang Youshun sniffed, "When I saw you coming to the door, I was a little flustered at first, but after saying this, I felt relieved."

"Are you here to kill me?" he asked.

Just now when he was preparing fillings in the store, he felt a sense of oppression coming over him.

I am an ordinary person who somehow gained abilities. Now that I have protected my family, it is reasonable for my abilities to be taken back.

He was worried that the other party would break into the store, so he hurriedly walked out.

"Aren't you worried that your wife and daughter will be bullied after you die?" Jiang You raised his eyebrows.

This time it was Wang Youshun's turn to be silent.

I am definitely afraid.

But what's the use?

He glanced at the dark figure next to him.

Probably because he had absorbed the blood-patterned fragments, Jiang You's aura at this moment was indescribably terrifying to those with blood-based abilities.

It's like a mouse meeting a cat, or a sheep meeting a wolf.

He couldn't bring himself to resist at all.

Phew!

A pain in my chest.

Before Wang Youshun could react, his chest felt cold.

He then watched the shadow man take out a blood-colored crystal stone from his chest.

It's this little thing that gives me strength.

He took a second look.

Unfortunately, Jiang You flipped his hand and put the crystal away.

Wang Youshun's feet felt weak, and his body swayed and slipped several times before he stabilized his body.

His vision turned black, and his body quickly became indescribably weak.

"Drink this."

A bottle of blood-red potion was thrown over.

Wang Youshun unscrewed it with difficulty, then raised his head and took it.

The blood that could taste sweet before was now full of fishy smell and disgusting.

I took one sip and almost didn't spit it out.

However, the effect was very good, the granulation of the wound surged rapidly, and the gushing blood quickly stopped.

"Your body is already being eroded by pollution. Even if I take away the blood crystal, I still can't remove the pollution."

"You should be glad that you have not completely degenerated, otherwise..."

The sound gradually faded away. Wang Youshun looked around and did not see the direction in which the shadowy figure was leaving...

I'm alive?

He touched the wound lightly and it hurt.

His body was still weak, but this feeling of being truly "alive" made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Only then did Wang Youshun realize that his hands and feet were numb.

How could he, an ordinary person, not be afraid of death?

Looking back at his small shop with lights on, Wang Youshun couldn't describe his mood at this time.

——

Walking through the tall buildings, Jiang You couldn't quite describe his mood.

That bottle of potion was hidden somewhere by Deng Ke in case of emergency.

After Jiang You digested his memory, he took the lead in getting the potion and was on guard.

The remaining few owners of blood-pattern fragments are not very strong, and the fragments they possess are very small.

For example, Wang Youshun's is the size of a marble, which is completely incomparable to Deng Ke, Zhao Qi's and others.

The shadow thread hooked onto the building, Jiang You flew to cling to the wall, and then ran upwards.

At this distance, you can perfectly overlook the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhao Qi, the real master of the blood pattern species.

Logically speaking, as an instructor of the special training camp, he can cooperate with the Night Watch Division after obtaining the qualification.

But apart from this layer of identity, no one knows that he also has a relationship with Tinder.

The initial acquisition of status and the authority and power of "blood" opened a new door for Zhao Qi's research direction.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.

Blood type, blood type, needs to absorb a lot of blood

The pollution inherent in the blood-striped species was too strong, and coupled with not enough food, even he could not bear it.

The condition is getting worse day by day.

Between several options, Zhao Qi finally made a choice.

He disperses the persons.

Not only give others choices, but also give yourself choices.

If all persons hide their identity, or report it to the Night Watch.

There will be no blood disaster later.

Then Zhao Qi would just accept this ending.

If they fail to withstand the temptation, they take their person back.

In this way, it would be difficult for the Night Watch Division to trace Zhao Qi's head, and he could directly regain the blood-sucked person.

It turns out that now is the second case.

Deng Ke got a large piece of personality fragment and dominated the entire blood disaster.
To be continued...