The Vampires' Researcher

Fang Heng turned around and walked to the metal door.

He took one last look at the resurrection time of the zombie clones.

He reached out his hand and gently pressed on the metal door of the laboratory.

"Crack..."

The door was not locked. Fang Heng gently pushed it open.

Fang Heng frowned.

In the hall of the room, more than ten high-tier vampires were forming a large circle.

A female vampire with long red hair had her back facing him.

And in front of her, a high-tier vampire was kneeling on the ground.

A lump of flesh and blood was wriggling on the shoulder of the vampire. It was gradually fusing into his body and greedily absorbing his life force.

The high-tier vampire couldn't help but let out painful wails.

"Chi Chi Chi!!!"

Suddenly, countless tender flesh sprouts grew from the flesh of the vampire, wrapping the entire body of the high-tier vampire in an instant, forming a meatball.