Chapter 375 Vampire
“Zi...”
A gorgeous pink sports car parked at the entrance of the nightclub. The door opened, and a long leg wrapped in black stockings poked out from the car.
The black pointed leather shoes have a shiny surface, and some crystal embellishments shine with the light of buling buling.
Monica shook her long wavy golden hair and stretched out her hand to signal:
"Professor Karl, please get out of the car!"
"There is no need for this."
Kal, who was dressed in formal attire and did not match the noisy street at all, got off the passenger seat and sighed helplessly:
"It is no longer suitable for people of my age to come to this kind of place, and please don't call me professor."
Professor is an honorific title.
It is only used to refer to some top scholars who have made significant contributions to science or are from top universities.
Of course Karl, who has not had any successful research, cannot be called one.
“With Mr. Karl’s theoretical level, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a professor.” Monica smiled:
“It is an honor for me to invite you, and of course I want to celebrate it. ."
"Please!"
Different from wearing a formal dress and dressing up as a social elite during the day, Monica at this time showed off her exaggerated figure.
Sexy!
Gorgeous!
Charming!
The bright lipstick and heavy makeup on her eyes do not make her look kitsch, but exude youthful vitality.
As for Carl...
He has white hair on his head, wrinkled cheeks, walks slowly, and has bought into the posture of old age.
"Dear Miss!"
"Park the car!"
Monica threw the car keys in her hand towards the waiting waiter and twisted around Walking into the nightclub.
"Professor Carl, your colleagues have been waiting inside for a long time."
"Alas!"
Carl sighed and stepped to keep up.
“Boom!”
“Crack…”
"..."
Passing through two iron gates used for sound insulation and defense, the eyes were filled with colorful lights, accompanied by various noises.
“This way!”
Monica yelled from the front.
The two of them were not far apart, but they had to shout to be heard clearly. You can imagine the confusion of the sound.
The corners of Karl's mouth twitched.
It was really hard for him to understand why anyone would like this kind of place. The key was that he also liked it when he was young.
Through the crowd of people twisting their waists, he was pulled by Monica and groped for a booth in the dark.
There are already several young people waiting here.
"Monica!"
"Ruili!"
"Blaze!"
"..."
"Let me introduce it to you." Monica pulled Carl over and said loudly:< br>
“This is Professor Karl who does biodiversity research, and he will be your colleague from now on.”
?
Carl opened his mouth, but did not correct the fallacy in the other person's introduction. He stretched out his hand and nodded to several people:
"Carl Bergmann, a part-time research teacher."
"The teacher is a part-time employee." Monica put her arms around Karl's shoulders and said with a serious face:
"Research is the main business. This is why I spend a lot of money to hire you. I look forward to you." The research was successful.”
"Monica." Karl shrugged:
"You'd better weaken your expectations. Not all research will be fruitful."
"Actually..."< br>
“Most research is trial and error.”
“That’s true.” The man named Blaise stood up, shook hands with Karl, and said:
"I have been doing research for more than ten years, but there is still no success."
"That's because you have money." Monica curled her lips:
"Invest in yourself, of course there is no rush. What's the result? I'm an investor in the company."
"Huh..." Blaise smiled:
"What kind of research does Mr. Carl do?"
"In terms of the origin of life." Karl shook hands with Ruili, who had long blue hair, found a seat and sat down, and said:
"There are also the effects of DNA, RNA... on various tissues and organs of organisms." Oh!" Blaise raised his eyebrows:
"Most of the research in this area is theoretical, and there are not many concrete results. Monica is actually willing to invest?"
Monica rolled her eyes.
"I know what DNA and RNA are?" Ruili asked curiously:
"Mr. Karl, please forgive my ignorance in this regard. I am a history teacher in the college."
" There is some relationship between the two. You can understand it in gene regulation and genetic information." Karl said:
"Current research proves that genetic information is mainly determined by DNA, but my view is different..."
“Oh!” Blaise sat up straight:
"Why?"
"The functions of various organs in the human body are different, but they come from the same place, and the selection of genes is very important." Karl explained:
"According to the existing theory, inheritance The information is fixed, some people born with six fingers and aberrations are a few genetic mutations..."
"The selection of genetic information is very important, DNA..."
"Enough!" Monica Touch your forehead:
"This is not a place for you to discuss scientific research, but a place for you to relax and enjoy yourself."
"That's right!" Blaise stood up, bent down, and stretched out his hand towards Monica:
< br>"Beautiful Miss Monica, I wonder if I will be honored to dance with you tonight?"
"Yes."
Monica brushed her long hair , lowering his wrist.
After she danced twice and returned to the booth, she saw Karl tasting wine honestly.
Ruili and Blaise each found their own goals to play with.
"Teacher Carl."
Shrugging, Monica said:
"Have you always been so boring?"
"That's not the case." Karl shook his head:
"It's just that as I get older, my hormone levels drop, and many things are no longer enough to arouse interest."
"I'm different from you. Even now, If you want to do something, you must first consider your physical condition."
Monica raised her eyebrows.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but she felt that there was something in the other person’s words.
"It seems that I made a mistake by forcing you to come here. How about taking you to a high-society restaurant next time?"
"Let's talk about it later."
"Then I can go and have fun by myself?"< br>
“Have fun.”
Smiling, Monica twisted her body and blended into the crowd.
A tall white man noticed her presence, licked the corners of his mouth, and moved closer.
"Beautiful young lady."
The big man stretched his hands dishonestly towards the slender waist, brought it to his neck and took a deep sniff of the fragrance, and whispered:
"Do you want me to come and play with you?"
"Well..." Monica turned around, her beautiful eyes flashing:
"Are you okay?"
"I guarantee you'll be satisfied!" The big man grinned:
"There is no woman who doesn't like my taste who has tasted me."
"Oh! Monica's eyes lit up:
"It's not very convenient here. How about we go to the back?"
"Of course!" The big man was ecstatic, immediately put his arm around her waist, squeezed through the crowd and headed towards the back alley of the nightclub.
Soon.
“Bah!”
Monica touched the blood at the corner of her mouth, her two protruding fangs slowly retracted, and she stretched out her hand to push down the corpse beside her.
“Bah!”
"A drug addiction has really ruined my appetite!"
…………
“Even a young woman at the peak of her physical fitness cannot jump for so long without sweating. "
Karl picked up the wine glass and took a sip:
"Vampire..."
"Without the gods, all kinds of monsters and monsters have come out, but they are not bad-tempered."
"Huh?"
Just as he was whispering, two beautiful figures came to the card. In front of the seat.
“Handsome guy!”
“Are you alone?”
Both women have curvy figures, and as for their appearance...
Not to mention the messy lighting here, but the thick foundation they applied on them makes it difficult to see their facial features clearly.
Karl looked up and sighed helplessly.
This smell...
It’s still a vampire!
But unlike Monica, the smell of these two people is full of decay, decay and madness.
It is completely different from a creature like a 'human'.
This nightclub,
isn’t it a place for vampire hunting?
(End of this chapter)