Trafford’s Trading Club

People are a strange creature, and people's hearts are the most complex things, and sometimes they don't understand their thoughts.

The confusion, perhaps not until the day of the end of life, has not disappeared.

……

Alec Pharmaceuticals, a pharmaceutical company acquired by Song Dynasty Group, has a good profit. But in fact, in the beginning, the acquisition of Alec Pharmaceuticals was just for the Songs to take care of their village.

Train fighters, and when a fighter is injured, they all need a lot of medicines, some of which are hard to find on the market - rather than spending energy looking for the medicines they need from a variety of sources, it's easier and faster to produce them yourself.

Of course, there is a pharmaceutical company and, naturally, a department dedicated to the development of more efficient medicines - among them, a special group dedicated to the analysis of some of the pills given by Mr. Blind - and Mr. Blind also serves on this group.

In the special R&D room of the Alec Pharmaceutical Industry, a novel thing is being studied at all costs in the last few days. Correctly, a recovered zombie is being studied.

This is a project that gives researchers a sense of fear of both excitement and top-secret. The researchers here knew that they had entered this special group, and that they were basically disconnected.

Of course, the Songs did not wrong them. Their families are well cared for outside so they can work here in peace.

Song Da came here again the other day with something like a sealed box in his hand and covered with a cloth.

Why say it again?

Naturally, because Song Da has come every day these days, the researchers have long seen no surprise. In fact, more or less the people in the research group have also drawn the blood of the Song Dasan brothers - after all, it's fascinating that the Song Dasan brothers have superhuman physique.

But they have proven to be real human beings, besides being healthy.

Two men in security uniforms were standing outside the door of a special room. The two of them held a nice firepower assault rifle and waited tight and did not dare to loosen up - the two men came out of the village.

“Hello, instructor!” When they saw Song Da coming, they hurried to salute him.

Song Da simply nodded and waved. The two guards will now open the steel door directly behind them.

Instead of following Song Da in, they continued to guard outside the steel door - in fact, there was another heavier door in the room, so Song Da was only in the middle of nowhere.

But there's still a lot of equipment here.

Song Da began to convey protective clothing and then came to the second door, spraying some water fog around him - a special disinfectant water.

Full disinfection before going in, before coming out, is what the researchers insist —— because what's in there is a living zombie.

No one knows what kind of bacteria comes from the outside, what kind of reaction it will have to a zombie, and no one knows if the bacteria on the zombie really can't spread through the air.

Song Da waited impatiently for a moment until the electronic sound prompt was disinfected and the second door prompt in front of him could be opened before frowning and walking in.

The room was dark, but after Song Da came in, it became unusually bright, almost pure white, and at the same time a huge roar came along, along with the sound of a wild slap.

In the middle of the room is a huge specially treated square glass cover, and the only corpse in this glass cover, natasha, is actually caught alive.

Natasha's body is somewhat more rotten than it was in the hospital, her skin tone is already gray and her appearance has changed a lot, at a time when she ‘squeezed' her whole body into the glass cover and clawed her hands on it constantly.

It looked at Song Da, but Song Da wasn't sure if it was really looking at him.

There are also a lot of instruments around the cover to facilitate the monitoring of Natasha's various activity data… Song Da doesn't really understand or pay much attention, just walked in front of Natasha without fear.

Between the two sides, almost just a few centimetres thick, Song Da silently looked at Natasha as she was at the moment.

After a while, Song Da just took a few steps back and walked to a table outside the hood. He opens what he's been bringing, and it's actually a portable pet house.

It was filled with a wildcat who had passed out. Song Da put the wildcat on the table and the table opened. There is a conveyor channel that moves through the interior of the glass cover.

Song Da pressed the start key and the conveyor system operated automatically. Shortly afterwards, the floor inside the cover was also opened automatically. The wildcat had already appeared inside the cover.

Natasha jumped at the wildcat without saying a word and started eating the wildcat raw... the scene naturally doesn't make people feel comfortable.

Looking at Natasha at this time, Song Da Xin had a strange idea that perhaps he should not have caught her alive... if he had shot her to death with one hand.

Or if she could have been sent out more thoroughly in the cellar maze.

It's strange that in the beginning, without saving the mind, there's nothing to be expected… but in the beginning, if it's already included in the scope of recognition, an unknown guilt will emerge.

Mr. Song sighed consciously and felt that his thoughts were a little redundant - when he was still studying art in the many skinheaded temples, the teacher often said that he was unclean, and Song was not surprised, and now it seems to be true.

There are many red and dusty obstacles.

After Natasha completely ate the wildcat, Song Da silently looked at it for a while before turning away from the room —— outside, naturally, it needed to be disinfected again.

After taking off his protective clothes, Song Da did not leave immediately. Instead, he sat where he had changed his clothes and did not know what else to think.

Suddenly, Song Da pulled something out of his clothes: a document.

This is Natasha's ID, which Song Da later found in the hospital, except that the smiling girl in the ID photo is now a monster.

Looking at the address on the document, Song did not know what he was thinking... he frowned and stood up and left in a hurry, not even saying hello to the two guardians outside the door.

……

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“… the ombudsman bodies are therefore composed of members of the thirteen clans. ”

This is almost a Q&A model… Song Hao ran's next conversation with Gloria. Song Hao knew that if she hadn't been blackmailed, Gloria would have been reluctant to reveal anything more - even if she did, she wouldn't have revealed more information after Song Hao Lan's problem.

So her answer was very cautious and cautious, and what she said, and it wasn't really secret -- it was all information that was hidden in the dark world that was unfamiliar to people, only that most of it was still unknown to humankind.

“Surely, the world is much more interesting than I thought.” Song Hao ran showed a satisfied smile at this time.

Gloria said coldly at the moment: "If you have nothing to ask, you better give it back to me… don't cause trouble for the people behind you because of your curiosity. Which blind man warned you that day in the treasure trove, did you forget? ”

“That's why I came quietly.” Song Hao shrugged his shoulders, "of course, I think he should have guessed that I would do the same. But the fact is, the gentleman didn't give me any more stops... so maybe even acquiescence? ”

“Something, give it back!” Gloria bites the incisors.

“I still have a lot of questions, no hurry.” Song Hao Run laughed dramatically: “Anyway, you're not going to confess yourself, so I'm going to have to ask my own questions. But I know a lot today, I need to digest it, think about a few more questions, and come back tomorrow to ask you a good question. ”

Gloria can't help it. Smart men have always been horrible, especially those who are smart and have very low moral standards.

“It's almost time for me to go back to the family party.” Song Hao ran laughed at this moment, but did not leave immediately.

Gloria can't wait for this shitty guy to leave now, but Song Hao ran picked up the bowl full of blood —— not the blood that a cook accidentally cut out of his hand, just duck blood from the kitchen.

Song Hao ran this blood down the toilet in this cell and flushed this bowl of duck blood away - a cell that was originally used to imprison people, of course, with this most basic equipment and a sink next to it.

Song Haoran seemed to be in a good mood, washing the bowl slowly and slyly, and Gloria almost sprayed her eyes.

At this time, Song Hao suddenly turned his body and asked curiously: “I suddenly remembered a question. You say vampires just suck blood and don't eat... so you don't actually go to the bathroom? ”

At the same time, Song Haoran's fingers moved, pointing to a surveillance lens coming out of the corner of the room.

Gloria bit her teeth and revealed her hateful eyes. Song Hao shrugged her shoulders unexpectedly, laughing: “I've never actually driven this game. Rest assured, I have no interest in peeping, because if I were to... I would look bright and upright. ”

Gloria ignores sex... this man has no so-called moral threshold!

“Actually, you're very easy to expose yourself.” Song Haoran walked back to the table, which was just a plate, and put the washed bowl down, turning her back on Gloria, and said to herself: “Although it looks cold and cold on the outside, the compulsive indifference is easily broken. ”

Gloria snorted, not because of Song Hao Run's words, but because at this point she smelled a familiar smell - which instantly swelled her hunger.

“Enjoy your dinner, Miss Investigator.” Song Hao ran smiled and turned around.

His right hand grabbed the wrist of his left hand at this time, and the blood ran straight through the palm of his left hand, while Song Haoran's fingers held a small dagger between them.

“Well, I'll leave you alone. ”

Song Hao ran away like this, Gloria waited a while and didn't see this damned guy come back again, while the smell of blood in the air almost reached her limit of patience.

She actually came to this table and looked at it with almost half a bowl of blood.

Hunger instinctively opened her mouth, her palms trembled uncontrollably and stretched out, and Gloria cursed with sadness at the moment, "Damn... I'll tear you to pieces! ”

Gloria suddenly bit her lips and picked up the bowl and walked to the toilet.

Just moments after her palms rolled open, Gloria stopped, and the blood leaned to the edge of the bowl, and the tension of the liquid kept the blood from leaking.

Gloria took a deep breath and drank half a bowl of blood from her back.

Gloria's hands dropped naturally at this point, and the bowl fell from her palm and burst instantly.

She leaned her head back and closed her eyes… It took a while before she walked silently towards the single bed, lying down and slightly shrunk her body.

“Why such honesty...”

Gloria held her head and closed her eyes.

……

After leaving the cells of the cold house, Song Hao ran back to the ground and was planning to rush to the dining room.

He was in a good mood, whistling and measuring the palm of his left hand… the wound stopped bleeding after coming out of him, only one wound appeared to have just healed.

Song Hao Run gently crossed the wound in the palm of this hand with his finger. This healing speed was somewhat faster than he imagined... Song Hao Run blew another whistle and said to himself: “Excellent...”

“Major! ”

At this time, a servant in a cold house walked in front of him, very young, about twenty years old, and quite a sign.

Song Hao squinted his eyes and nodded. "Oops, did anyone say you were particularly cute today? ”

“Shit!” It was so clear that the maid of the big and small character suddenly whispered a glance at Song Hao Run and left.

Of course, Young Master Song quit, his palms quickly patted the maid's butt, and after a white-eyed mess, he turned Gloria's necklace with his fingers with satisfaction and walked out of the corridor.

“Oops, what a coincidence, Little Rocky! ”

To his surprise, Song Hao ran into Lo Qiu before he walked much longer, and there was also a glitter that was basically inseparable from Lo Qiu.

“Just got dressed and ready to go to the dining room.” Lo Qiu nodded and glanced at Song Hao Run. “You look in a good mood, bright as the sun. ”

“The sun?” Song Hao suddenly looked up unconsciously and saw the sunset, "I prefer the sunset... Oh, speaking of the sunset, I suddenly remembered an adventure story, come on, want to hear it? ”

Song Hao ran directly onto Lok Qiu's shoulder and looked back at the red glance: “Lend it to you... Young Master, would you mind? ”

Candy sighed helplessly, "Go ahead. ”

“What kind of story?” Rocciu said casually, solving a fence.

Song Hao ran laughing: “It's a story of a snowy mountain adventure. At sunset, I'll tell you..."

Sweet shook her head, she just couldn't figure it out. Little did like to tell women his adventure story, but hardly put the object on a man.

Why do you like telling stories to Master Qiu so much?

So confused.