"Very good, bring her here."
Xiao Youzi was brought to a room. An administrator instructed Xiao Youzi to lie on the bed, and Xiao Youzi lay down on it hesitantly.
Another administrator pulled out a needle from somewhere. Xiao Youzi looked at the needle tip that was shining coldly, and her face changed instantly.
“I don’t want an injection…”
As soon as the words fell, a loud slap fell on Xiao Youzi's face. Tears as big as beans soon covered Xiao Youzi's entire face... She felt her head buzzing...
Why me? Why me? Why are you doing this to me?!
Her little heart was filled with resentment and grievance. The other two administrators held Xiao Youzi's body tightly. The man with glasses held up the syringe with a smile and slowly pierced Xiao Youzi's skin and inserted the syringe.
“Ah…”
She wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't make any sound. Soon the syringe was filled with dark red liquid, and the administrator poured it all into the glass bottle.
"You guys go out."
The man with glasses unbuttoned several buttons on his collar. No part of his body was intact. His skin was rotten in large quantities, and he would feel severe pain every once in a while.
He wrapped himself in a tight suit like a mummy. The so-called disguise was nothing but self-deception of an ugly man.
He paid various doctors to treat him, but they just shook their heads helplessly. One half-crazy doctor told him that drinking fresh sweet blood could cure this strange disease.
He believed the doctor's words and regarded it as his last straw.
He found the director of the orphanage, who happened to need funds to support the operation of the orphanage, and he also needed children to survive, so they each got what they needed.
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