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This small amount of blood was not much, but it was enough to restore Galje's sanity.

"Hi~"

Galje took a deep breath, and after absorbing the blood, he could feel his rationality returning and the extra strength in his body.

He wanted to question Klaus opposite him, but because of the obedience that emerged in his heart, he had to lower his head.

"What on earth did you do to me?"

"Pfft~" Hearing this, Klaus couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I'm suddenly being treated with honorifics, and this is from someone who used to look down on me. This development is really funny."

"Galjie, you have become a great vampire. Even if you are a low-level vampire, you are much more powerful than humans. Feel honored."

Hearing this, Galjie felt confused and even had a sense of absurdity.

Is he crazy? Or am I crazy?

"Haha, this is what so many old guys who are barely alive have been longing for. You are lucky enough to have gotten this opportunity, but you still don't believe it?"

Looking at the expression on Galger's face, Klaus knew what he was thinking. After all, he had also felt this way. If he had not actually possessed this power, he would have thought it was a fantasy.

"Forget it, I don't need you to believe me, I just need you to be obedient." At this point, Klaus showed a vicious smile on his face.

"This is my cell phone number. Remember, you must answer it no matter where you are or when!"

"I trust you very much."

After saying that, Klas called out a string of numbers and asked Galger to call first so that he could save the other party's number.

Galje was completely unable to disobey the Blood Lord's orders, so no matter how much he resisted in his heart, he had to obey.

"Okay, this is a really refreshing conversation. Just hide yourself inside the police station. Who would have thought that the chief of police would be an undercover agent?"

After saying that, without waiting for Galger to react, Klaus stood up and walked towards the door of the box.

When I opened the door, as expected, there were many police officers guarding outside.

When they saw Klaus coming out first, the surrounding police officers were shocked and surrounded him.

Because the soundproofing measures inside the box were very good and Krass didn't speak too loudly from beginning to end, the police officers outside didn't hear anything.

But usually their chief would come out first, but this time it was someone else who came out first, so the police officers who sensed something was wrong surrounded them.

"Hey, hey, I'm a good citizen, and it was your chief who asked me to leave first." After saying that, Klaus tilted his head and asked the surrounding police officers to look inside.

Inside, Galje, who had his head down, wondering what he was thinking, heard this, then raised his head and found that all his subordinates were looking at him.

All he could say hoarsely was, "Yes, that's my...meaning."

Seeing that their boss had spoken like this, the surrounding police officers could only reluctantly make way.

"It was a very pleasant conversation just now."

Before leaving, Klaus said this meaningfully and then walked away.

The police officers around were a little confused, but since their superiors didn't say anything, no one said anything.

Galje clenched his fists with a gloomy expression. Is he a vampire?

"Director? Director?"

The subordinate's voice interrupted Galjie's thoughts. He raised his head and saw the concerned expression of his subordinate, and his heart warmed.

"It's okay, I just thought of something unhappy."

"Return to the team."

After saying that, Galjie left first and called the team members guarding around.

Looking at the director's pale face and leaving figure, the subordinate who wanted to continue asking questions stopped talking and said nothing more.

Maybe the director is tired, so let him go home and rest early.

………………

"Hey, Ben Yamin, let me tell you, the police chief has been converted into a blood descendant by me. Hahahaha, he's still a low-level blood descendant."

"It was refreshing to let him target me before and see him feel aggrieved but have to obey me."

"It's a pity that he is all alone, without a wife or daughter. What a pity."

Listening to what Klaus said on the phone, Benyamin really wanted to complain, if he had a wife and daughter, what would you want to do!

But based on Klaus's identity, he would probably just respond rudely with the word "I want".

"Where are you now? Don't tell anyone outside, or someone might hear you."

"It's okay. It's so late. There's no one around. Besides, with our eyesight, what's the difference between night and day?"

"There's not even a surveillance camera around here, so I dare to call you. Besides, my phone is special, so I don't have to worry about anyone eavesdropping."

After hearing what Kras said, Benyamin heaved a sigh of relief. As the leader of a force, he must not be so stupid.

"Okay, go back first. I'll come to discuss the follow-up process with you tomorrow. If the police chief is used well, there might be some unexpected gains."

Chapter 77 Eating

After one hour.

After returning home, Galjie stared at himself in the mirror in a daze.

At this time, his eyes in the mirror had turned bloodshot. He opened his mouth and looked, and his canine teeth had unexpectedly become sharper and longer.

But these changes were controllable, and as Galje's thoughts emerged, his eyes gradually faded and returned to the familiar brown-yellow color.

The sharp teeth in the mouth were also retracted and turned into ordinary teeth.

Fortunately, these changes can be hidden and will not be exposed in daily life, Galjie thought with some relief in his heart.

But this also illustrates a problem.

The changes in him were real. He was not hypnotized or given any suggestion that would cause him to act inconsistently with his own behavior.

Did he...really become a vampire?

Galje thought of Klaus's ridicule at that time, great vampire... feel honored.

Maybe what Klaus said at that time was true, but vampires were still a little hard to believe.

"Alas, this kind of change has already appeared, what am I doubting about?"

Galje laughed at himself, stroked his head and shook it, feeling ridiculous that he still doubted this matter.

Even if he doubts this matter, reality will not change because of his doubt.

He still had Klas's phone number saved in his cell phone, and every time he wanted to delete the number, the surrender in his heart would force him to forget the idea.

This twisted loyalty and submission also told him that what happened before was real.

"So my only food from now on will be blood?"

Thinking of this question, the hunger that had been suppressed resurfaced. Feeling the hunger in his body, Galjie felt a little unwilling.

He won't give in until things are settled.

Taking out potatoes and beef from the refrigerator, Galjie prepared to make stewed beef with potatoes. He then took out ham, eggs, tomatoes and cucumbers to stir-fry some side dishes.

As a man living alone, how can I not have a good skill?

Although it's time to have a simple dinner, there's nothing wrong with making it a little more sumptuous.

As Galger started moving in the kitchen, a sumptuous dinner was ready soon.

The beef stewed with potatoes is a bit sour but has a rich and crispy flavor, with a side dish of scrambled eggs with ham, and then a salad of tomatoes and cucumbers, sprinkled with some pepper for seasoning, and a simple delicious meal is ready.

Normally, when Galjie saw such a delicious meal, his appetite would be whetted and he would start eating without hesitation.

But today was unusual. Looking at this delicious meal, not only did he not feel like eating, he even felt a little nauseous.

These steaming delicacies smelled like spoiled food to Garger. He could eat them before, but now they became disgusting.

As if he didn't believe it, Galjie closed his eyes and bit it directly.

"vomit!!!"

An indescribable smell rushed into my mind, as if a pair of socks that had been worn by sweaty feet for several days were repeatedly fried in smelly gutter oil.

After frying, sprinkle it with Jinkela and knead it repeatedly, and finally serve it with leftover rice and vegetables that have been rotten in the sun for several days.

The rich taste made Galjie spit out.

He picked up the yogurt aside and prepared to neutralize the taste in his mouth, but just as he said it, Galjie couldn't help but spit it out again with a "pu" sound.

The taste of yogurt is even more disgusting, so disgusting that I can't even describe it.

The strange taste in his mouth assaulted his remaining consciousness, and his stomach was still churning with nausea, another wave of shock.

This time, Galjie couldn't bear it anymore and rushed to the bathroom to vomit.

"vomit!!!"

After an unknown amount of time, the taste in his mouth finally disappeared. Galger lay down next to the toilet, covering his mouth, and finally resisted the urge to continue vomiting.

He staggered back to the dining table and looked at the food on it. Galjie felt nauseous again. Fortunately, his stomach was empty and there was nothing left to vomit out.

Picking up the water cup placed aside tremblingly, Galjie carefully took a sip of the water in it. He didn't even dare to drink water in big gulps now, for fear of tasting something strange.

But fortunately, the water still has its original taste and no odor.

Now Galjie couldn't bear it any longer, he picked up the cup of water and drank it in big gulps to rinse his ravaged mouth.

"Dun dun dun~"

Only after he finished drinking the water in the cup did Galjie breathe a sigh of relief.

After what had just happened, he finally stopped doubting his identity as a vampire.

Because only when they have become another species will they have such a big reaction to human food. Just like humans will feel nauseous when drinking blood, it is normal for vampires to have this phenomenon when eating human food.

Galje could only comfort himself in this way. It was normal that vampires could not eat human food.

After clearing the table and throwing away the food he had carefully prepared, Galjie could only endure the hunger and go out for a walk, otherwise the hunger would drive him crazy.

While I still have some sanity, maybe I can find an opportunity to suck blood.

Perhaps because he had become a vampire, the night did not hinder his vision at all, and he did not feel tired mentally. In fact, the darker it was, the more energetic he felt.

………………

Walking on the quiet street, the surroundings were as quiet as a ghost town.

The surrounding street lights seemed to be flickering dimly due to unstable power lines. Compared to pure darkness, the flickering street lights made people more uneasy.

Occasionally, one or two dogs barked, but I couldn't tell whether they were stray dogs or pets.

"GuluGulu~"

"Damn it, why haven't these lousy street lights been fixed yet? What the hell is the government doing, wasting our taxpayers' money!"

"Gurgle~Hiccup~"

A grumbling sound mixed with hiccups was heard, and a staggering figure appeared under the flickering street light.

A sloppy man with a red face who seemed to be drunk was cursing while drinking. Perhaps it was because alcohol made people brave, the silent darkness could not scare the man.

But because of the alcohol, his dizzy head made him unable to see the road clearly, or maybe it was because the night was too dark, so he did not see the person in front of him.

As expected, he bumped into the other person, but because he was unstable, he was the one knocked to the ground instead.

"Don't you have eyes? Ah! Don't you see anyone?"

The drunk man who fell to the ground had no idea whose fault it was, but that didn't stop him from cursing at the person in front of him.

He stood up shakily, and with his blurry eyes he could only make out a figure with a hat and head lowered.

"You're not going to talk, are you?! You're brave, look at how I'm going to teach you a lesson! And you still dare to lower your head, trying to look cool, aren't you?"

Cursing, the drunk grabbed the collar of the person in front of him and was about to raise the bottle in his right hand high up to smash him down.

But the person in front of him who had been silent finally raised his head, revealing slightly crazy scarlet eyes and sharp teeth that flashed coldly under the dim light.

Under the flickering street lights, the drunk finally saw the face of the person in front of him, and a cold sweat woke him up from his dizzy head.

"what……"

In an instant, a huge force grabbed the drunkard's neck, interrupting his screams.