Chapter 27: 25.2

Chapter 25 – Resistance Part 2

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As I was biting my tongue, I suddenly remembered a fact. Blood supply…

“Wait, if the vampire runs out of blood, won’t I be in danger?”

If the vampire forgets, or if she comes out in sleep and unintentionally tries to eat a snack, I will die first. I have no ability to resist, so she’ll just rip the packaging and get blood as if she is just eating the food in it.

“Blood would be on the supply list… Wouldn’t it?”

I felt terrified. What should I do?

Blood pack… It’s not something that can be distributed in this way… Why don’t they send a death row inmate instead?

“No, there is a problem. Because there is no guarantee that I will be able to defeat a death row inmate.”

It will be fine for the time being. If you say that three days’ worth of food is 90 days’ worth of food here, it means that there were at least 100 people who originally lived here. Quite a number of people would have died, even if not the ones who escaped.

But when I came down here, there were no bodies or bloodstains to be seen. There is no possibility that the military would have dispatched a scavenger, so there is only one possibility. The vampire ate them all.

Thinking about it that way makes me feel a little dirty…

Anyway, if you’ve sucked that much blood, you won’t be coveting any more for a while. But again, I don’t know. A started engine needs to be constantly refueled, so vampires may continue to need blood in the future.

I need a blood supply to survive…. Is there any kind of livestock that keeps supplying blood?

“The undying race, yes. The undying race.”

For the genius idea that popped into my head, I involuntarily paid tribute to my brain. Self-congratulations are ugly and shameful, but this time I will not be short of calling myself a ‘genius’.

The undying race does not die even if its arm is cut off. Similarly, drawing some blood won’t kill it. It will continue to feed and regenerate, so if the supply is sufficient, it will be able to supply close to the infinity of blood.

“Great. Perfect. There is no way it wouldn’t work.”

“Woof?”

“Oh hey. I just had a f*cking idea, can you tell it?”

“Woof woof?”

“I know. you’re stupid. You don’t understand. That’s what I’m saying, so just listen. Did I just come up with the idea hearing which even the greatest genius in history would smack his forehead?”

“Woof? idiot, You? I?”

“Kukk. Originally, I was going to do the processing of leftovers for you, but do we really need to do that? Let’s eat well and live well together. Leftovers, burnt food, and spoiled food will be given to that undying person.”

“Woof! Not stupid!”

“It’s spoiled food, so you have to give it to someone who is spoiled. The undying race won’t die even if you eat it wrong? Instead, it will detoxify itself and produce blood. Then that’s it. Squeeze out the blood and sell it to a vampire. The vampire is poor, but the guy who claims to be his disciple is rich, so he will pay for it. so… .”

Tak.

Azzy’s front paw hit my cheek. My head spun around in a sudden shock.

It wasn’t painful, but I was stunned.

Perhaps I was staring at Azzy with a little bit of anger, but Azzy, who was lying on my leg, was staring intently at me. Was she not aware of what he has done?

How dare you slap a human, your best friend?

She really crossed the line

I really wasn’t going to do it, but now I had to prepare the miso application protocol.

It was when I had made up my mind to do so and got up to shake her off…

I expected her to slide off my thighs, but before that, she jumped up and looked up.

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What? what’s on top?

I lifted my head and looked up, but there was nothing but the pitch-black darkness I had always seen.

What? Was she diverting my attention?

No, Azzy doesn’t have the intelligence to do that.

I raised my head again and frowned and looked up. Then, in the distance, in the pitch-black space, I saw something shining.

The sky… Was there a hole? That being said, the light was getting bigger and bigger as if it was approaching this way.

The merciful Earth Mother sometimes comes to us, but the noble deity never comes down easily.

When humans climb high in order to approach the gods, they are often punished with wind and lightning.

So it was not the sky that was coming this way. Maybe…

“It must be the supply the golem was talking about.”

Immediately after that, a fluttering sound was heard. A huge presence was felt in the dark. The abyss was quiet because there was no wind. But the air sank heavily.

Yeah, it will arrive even if you are not in a hurry. I waited patiently. The distant flickering darkness and the periodic twinkling light were getting closer and closer.

As it reached the range where the light was available, its appearance became clearer.

A square box wrapped in tarpaulin was falling from a large parachute. A small indicator light was attached to the side of the box and it was flashing. This was a measure taken in fear of not being able to see the box in the dark and being crushed. The phrase “90 days’ worth of food” was not an exaggeration, as the box was large enough to fit a person inside. It must be full of food.

Perhaps it was because there was no wind, the supply box did not move and sat upright on the concrete.

Thump

With a thump, a heavy vibration passed through the concrete floor.

“Woof!”

Azzy jumped and ran towards it. I followed Azzy and walked towards the drop point too.

Maybe I was dropped that way too.

It was common sense to use a parachute so that the supplies won’t break at impact, but honestly, I was a little moved by the fact that the military kept common sense.

As I got closer, I heard the sound of cloth being engulfed and the parachute was sucked into a small packet.

The parachute was also made of clothing packets. If you use it like that, you won’t have to go through the trouble of putting it back together. It was quite clever.

It was when I was about to open the lid of the squeaky box.

What?

Why is the unopened sticker torn off? Did someone tear it apart and eat it while delivering it?

[Successfully infiltrated. It was a long wait, comrades. Now let’s infiltrate.]

At that moment, a voice came from inside it.

Comrade? Infiltration?

I don’t think you should hear it from the food crate.

While I was silent, I heard a rushing sound from inside. The supply crate rattled ominously, and something crouched began to come outside.

[Let’s spend our lives, comrades! To defeat the oppressor army!]

Damn it. What the hell did you send?

Without time to prepare for anything, one side of the supply box burst open.

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