All day long, everyone was at peace.
According to the vampires, adequate rest is also a way to keep the blood fresh. After coming out of the rose garden, they went to the room to sleep under the orders of the three vampires.
Excluding Xia Chi who turned into a vampire, there were 35 players left, and some of them were already starting to feel hungry.
"I'm so hungry now. I want to eat something."
"Me too, I regret not eating more this morning. I felt sick when I saw the steak this morning, so I only finished the mashed potatoes and milk."
"Who knew that I could only have one meal a day? I would eat it even if I was given a raw meal tomorrow."
"Brother, you have quite a strong taste, hahaha."
"I thought I was going to die today. Last night, the vampire said that we shouldn't make noises when eating. As a result, when I sat down, the chair made noises."
"Oh, brother, I'm sorry, it's all my fault! Tomorrow you will have to pull my chair, I'll make it up to you!"
"Forget it, forget it. You didn't mean it. I'm fine. It's all because of those vampires. They scared us so much."
"I made a sound, and I was almost scared to death. I thought I was going to die."
"But we can't let our guard down. We'd better be careful when we eat tomorrow. Who knows if the vampires will be in a bad mood and take it out on us, and then we'll be in real trouble."
"This group of perverts are so powerful, and we can't beat them. What a bug in the dungeon. The hidden mission even asked us to kill Mr. Mo. I can't even kill a guard."
"What's even more ridiculous is that we have to clean ourselves and feed ourselves to them. Isn't it funny to deliver food to their doorstep?"
"Fuck, this is too cowardly. If I have the chance, I will definitely kill these guys."
Baili Xin faced the wall and opened the taskbar.
Mission 1: Survive for 4 days and 4 nights (07 days and 1 night/4 days and 4 nights); Mission 2: Find the murderer who killed Mrs. Rose (Answer: _________).
Hidden mission: Kill Mr. Mo.
There is a time display in the upper right corner of the taskbar. The time in this copy is the same as in reality, which is 24 hours.
The current time is 16:00, which is 4:00 p.m., and there are still 5 hours until 9:00 p.m.
Task 1 will show the time progress, but Task 2 will only be followed by a parenthesis.
It no longer gave them prompts like the Trial Plane, and no longer displayed a percentage of progress.
There is also a very cryptic line of small words after Task 2: [You can only fill in the answer once. If you fill in the wrong answer, you will be punished by the game (punishment method: beheading).]
There is only one chance, and the error tolerance rate for this question is 0.
Baili Xin half hid his head under the quilt and opened the Holy Book that the old man had given him before he died.
This "Holy Book" was very thick, and he had no place to hide it, but the three vampire guards not only did not care where he got the book from, but were surprised that he would actually read the vampire's book of faith.
One of the vampires even asked him if he wanted to transform into a vampire.
Transform into a vampire
Can humans transform into vampires
Prisin carefully opened the book and opened to Chapter 12 of the New Testament.
He did not recognize the words in the Holy Book and could only find those pages based on his pictorial memory and the approximate page numbers.
That old man really overestimated himself.
At that time, I was full of hope that the Holy Book would be handed to me, but I forgot to ask myself whether I was illiterate.
Baili Xin searched for a while and stopped at a certain page.
He hasn't found the sentence yet, but he found a sentence that is particularly similar to the text pattern.
This location should be at the beginning of Chapter 12 of the New Testament. Except for the two symbols in the middle, everything else is the same.
Baili Xin immediately shamelessly asked for help on the spot.
He poked Dijia, who had slept in his collar, and pointed to the sentence silently.
Dijia opened his eyes lazily, and his gaze swept across casually, and a hoarse and hazy voice came into Baili Xin's ears: "When faith is silent, despair will surely come."
"This is the content of Chapter 10 of the New Testament. It tells the story of believers questioning their god of faith. The god of faith left them in disappointment, and the blood race was shrouded in despair from then on. Then there is the content of Chapter 12. Everything is silent and repenting. The believers' faith is inspired and returns to the believers."
Baili Xin flipped back a few pages and asked in a low voice, "What does Chapter 11 say?"
There were players all around, and in order to make Dijia hear clearly, Baili Xin's mouth was almost close to Dijia's ear.
The hot and humid wind blew ripples on Diga's milky white fur and also blew into Diga's ears.
Baili Xin usually spoke in a gentle manner, but now he lowered his voice, and his soft voice rose slightly, like a lover's whisper.
Dijia's ears suddenly felt itchy and hot, and his earlobes were burning.
Seeing that Dijia didn't answer, Baili Xin started to stroke the fur as usual. His stroke was very gentle, but he did not miss any place.
Start from the top of the head, rub the ears first, then touch the slightly thick mane on the neck, and finally go down along the line of the abdomen to the abdominal cavity.
The fur on Diga's body began to tremble, and his wings spread out uncontrollably.
He always felt that there was a nameless fire in his body that rolled over his body along with Baili Xin's fingers, burning and raging.
Wherever the opponent's fingers went, the whole field was set on fire.
Baili Xin didn't know what happened yet. Seeing Dijia's fur trembling, he put his face closer to Dijia's ear and asked, "Are you okay?"
Dijia coughed twice, folded his wings awkwardly, and his suppressed voice reached Baili Xin's ears: "Chapter 11 talks about the catastrophe that the believers' world suffered after the departure of faith. Fire from the sky fell to the ground, all living things were destroyed, and the earth was desolate."
Baili Xin opened the contents of Chapter 11 and found a sentence in this chapter that was very similar to the previous two sentences.
A soft voice sounded in his ears, like a kitten scratching Dijia's heart, "So what does this sentence mean?"
Dijia took a deep breath, took a quick glance, and replied in the calmest tone: "When despair sweeps over, repentance will surely come."
Baili Xin glanced at Dijia in confusion, "Are you feeling unwell? Why are you sounding so strange? Are you fainting from hunger? Are you really not going to eat a single bite? Or do you have a fever?"
While Dijia was stunned, his body was suddenly lifted up. Before he could react, his belly was pressed against the smooth forehead.
The icy and delicate touch hit my belly, colliding with the scorching heat just now.
With a "bang", all the hair on Dijia's body exploded.
The True Ancestor wanted to die right where he was.
Dijia's body was stiff: "I'm fine, let me go, I want to sleep."
Not feeling feverish, Baili Xin gathered up the bat's fur and put it back on his collar.
He put the three sentences together in chapter order in his mind.
"When faith is silent, despair will surely come."
"When despair strikes, repentance will follow."
“When all is quiet, the divine is present.”
He repeated it twice in his mind, and after making sure he had memorized it completely, Baili Xin closed the book and put the Holy Book aside.
He didn't know what the meaning of these three sentences was, but since they were clues found in Madam Rose's room, they should not be useless.
In my ears, the players' chat is still going on.
"What floor do you live on?"
"I just started this game not long ago, and I haven't completed many dungeons yet. I live on the fourth floor."
"I live on the thirteenth floor."
"I live on the tenth floor."
One player shouted, "Wen Ziqing, what about you? Which floor do you live on?"
A gentle voice sounded, "I live on the 52nd floor."
"Wow!" Shocked voices exploded in the room. "Fifty-second floor! That's awesome, boss. The performance score for the fifty-second floor must be more than fifty thousand, right? How long have you been in this game? Have you completed many dungeons?"
Wen Ziqing: "Not many, just a dozen or so."
"Wow, you can reach the 50th floor after just a dozen dungeons. You're really a big shot. I heard from a player I met before that the living environment will change dramatically after every 50 floors. Is that true?"
"Yeah, tell us, what is the place you live in like?"
Prisin pricked up his ears.
Wen Ziqing smiled softly: "It's nothing, it's almost the same as below, but with more options."
"Choice? What choice?"
"There is only a game hall on the first floor, which is used to exchange information. There will be an entertainment venue every 50 floors."
"I only went above the 50th floor, so I only know there is a big game room on the 50th floor."
One player wailed, "I'm sick of it. Haven't I played enough of these dungeon games? You're still giving me the entire arcade!"
Wen Ziqing: "That's different. The game halls basically have the little games we played in our childhood. There are human vs. computer, human vs. human, and human vs. NPC. As long as you can win the game, you will get a chance to win a prize."
"The prize pool has everything. Some players are lucky enough to get a designated copy of the next game. Isn't this like a gold medal for immunity from death? Some players even got a double performance score, and were able to directly reach the 100th level."
"Every fifty floors, the treatment is different. In the 999-story tower, the person who lives at the highest point is like an emperor. Even the system has to be in awe of that person."
One player sighed: "You know so much. There are actually people living on the 999th floor. I thought it was just a decoration."
"Doesn't the performance score of the first person who coded has nine digits? He must be the one living on the 999th floor. He's really amazing. I wonder how many levels he has cleared. He must have been in this world for a long time, right?"
"Whether it lasts long or not is another matter. Just the fact that he can survive so many levels is incredible."
"But how do you know so much, Wen Ziqing?"
Wen Ziqing: "I also heard from my predecessors that my level is not good enough in front of the big guys. The president and vice president of our union now live on the 300th floor."
"Wow!!!" Another exclamation.
Baili Xin glanced at Dijia. The furry little bat had its eyes slightly closed and its abdomen rose and fell rhythmically. It looked like it was asleep.
Sure enough, according to Wen Ziqing, the higher you climb, the more resources and privileges players will obtain. If you want to peek into the essence and secrets of this game, you must keep upgrading.
…
Time passed quickly, and at 8:50 in the evening, all the players had taken a shower and were standing by their beds waiting for the vampire dinner to begin.
At 9:00 sharp, heavy metal collisions approached little by little from the end of the corridor.
A few minutes later, the door opened.
Seeing the vampire opening the door, several players shook their bodies uncontrollably.
The person who came to pick them up was the leader of the guards from last night. Seeing his gloomy and sharp face, many players immediately recalled how he easily dragged away the crying player last night.
All the players did not dare to act rashly. They went into their cages one by one in an orderly manner.
The cages were placed side by side on carts, with six cages on each cart.
After everyone got into the cage, a dozen guards pushed the cart towards the hall.
Every five meters in the corridor, there were two guards standing opposite each other. The guards held silver-gleaming Western swords in their hands, and their pale faces were chilling.
There are more guards tonight than last night. When they were sent back last night, there were no guards standing guard in the corridor.
Baili Xin subconsciously lowered his head, but found that Dijia was not in his pocket.
He looked around for a long time, even lifted his feet to look, and after confirming that Dijia was indeed gone, he was puzzled for a moment.
The car was quickly pushed into the hall, and Baili Xin finally saw Xia Chi in the corner of the hall.
Xia Chi looked extremely weak. As a vampire, his face was much paler than those of the other vampires around him.
Xia Chi did not see Baili Xin. He looked forward with empty eyes, his lips were dry, and his throat was constantly swallowing.
The powerful Mr. Mo was still sitting on the majestic and luxurious throne he had been sitting on last night, his red eyes full of indifference and disdain. Sitting right below Mr. Mo was a younger vampire youth.
He has handsome features and appears to be in his early twenties. He looks about 70% similar to Mr. Mo, so he should be the son of Mr. Mo that Xia Chi mentioned.
Around the hall, there were men and women in gorgeous clothes. They were wearing the most popular costumes in Europe in the 18th century. Everyone tried their best to make themselves the most dazzling focus of the night.
The man has a tall and straight figure and is handsome and extraordinary.
The woman has a graceful figure and charming eyes.
If they hadn’t seen these people eating food last night, some players would probably still be impressed by their good looks.
Baili Xin discovered that among these handsome men and beautiful women, many of them were secretly glancing at Mr. Mo with some hints in their eyes.
The cage was quickly pushed to the center of the hall.
The strength of the vampires was incredible. The guards lifted the cages easily and placed them one by one in an orderly manner in the center of the hall.
Among them were the three vampires who had been monitoring them since lunch.
The cages were divided into two groups, one with more and one with less, and placed on both sides of the hall.
When the players saw clearly who were in the missing group, the faces of those who had just calmly accepted their fate of having their bloodsucked gradually became filled with panic.
As cages were moved over one by one, people soon discovered that the ones moved over were the players who made the noises while eating this morning.
They looked around and grabbed the bars of the cage in panic.
Why single them out?!
Didn't we let them make noise this morning?!
What on earth do the vampires want to do? !
Are they waiting till night to settle the score? !
Thoughts came into his mind one after another uncontrollably. One of the players couldn't stand this mental torture anymore and grabbed the railing and shouted, "Why, why did you move me out?!"
Mr. Mo, who was sitting in a high position, glanced at him coldly and said, "Shut up, noisy."
With just four words, the player immediately stopped shouting.
After he lowered his hands, he wrapped his arms around his knees and sat obediently in the box, as obedient as a lifeless puppet.
His expression changed from panic to dullness, and his eyes became dazed and stupid.
The other players' faces changed drastically when they saw this, and they looked at each other and exchanged information.
Baili Xin pursed his lips slightly, and there were undercurrents in his clear eyes.
This is Mr. Mo's ability to control eye contact. The vampire's ability to dominate is already a bug. Now Mr. Mo only needs to make eye contact to completely control the other person's mind and make the other person his puppet. He is simply a pervert.
If you want to kill him, you must never look him in the eye.
After putting aside the players who made noises in the morning, the guards stood aside.
The head of the guard half-knelt on the ground and said: "Dear master, these on the left are high-quality ingredients for tonight, and these on the right are low-quality ingredients that are rude to eat."
Baili Xin had been secretly observing the actions of all the vampires. When the leader of the guards said this, those exquisitely dressed vampires immediately revealed greedy and excited expressions on their faces.
Mr. Mo crossed his legs, tilted his head, and lazily supported his forehead with his arm. "Well, let's start tonight's warm-up game and let them out."
The excited roars of the vampires could be heard all around.
The doors of the missing group of cages were opened one by one, but this time they were not like the players who were frightened and tried to escape last night. They hid in the cages one by one, and no one came out.
One player held onto the cage tightly, forcing a smile that looked as if he was about to cry, "Why are you going out? I wasn't rude at all when I was eating this morning. I just accidentally scratched the plate with my fork, and it only made a small noise."
"I, I have something to say." The player wearing glasses shrank into the cage and shouted, "It's not me, it's not me who made the noise, I made the noise because someone pushed my chair. That person should be the one coming over here!"
Mr. Mo seemed to be in high spirits after hearing this. He still supported himself with the cane and walked leisurely to the front of Glasses. "Really? Show me who pushed you."
Glasses scanned the opposite side, fingers quickly locked onto the target, and said bitterly: "It's him! It's him!"
The player he was pointing at was very tall. His face turned pale and he shouted across the empty hall: "Didn't I apologize to you?! I didn't mean it! Besides, it's your own chair, why didn't you hold on to it tightly!"
"Bullshit, let me push you and see if your chair will move! You bastard, why should I bear the death for the mistake you made? You should be the one who should die!"
"Haha," Mr. Mo laughed sinisterly in the empty hall, "Get them and him out, and give them the weapons."
No matter how reluctant these players were, under the powerful force of the vampires, they could only be carried out of the cage one by one like chickens.
Including the tall guy who was pointed out later, there were seven players in total.
They stood in the middle of the hall in panic, not knowing what to do. Some players looked for help from the players in the cages next to them, but all they got in return was helplessness.
These players were even more desperate, they didn't know what was waiting for them. This feeling of being tortured to death was more unbearable than killing them directly.
"The rules of the game are simple. The weapons are handed to you, and the last person standing will be exempt from death."
Mr. Mo sat back in his seat and glanced around.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Baili Xin always felt that those eyes stayed on him for an unusually long time.
Mr. Mo: "Put numbers on them. As usual, place your bets. The vampire who guesses correctly will have the priority to choose food tonight and can enjoy the food alone. The one who guesses wrong can only eat these dead leftovers."
Number plates with numbers on them were quickly stuck behind the seven players.
Several guards holding number tags stood at different locations in the hall. The interested vampires observed the players and began to move towards the number tags of their choice.
After a few minutes, all the vampires were in position.
The player who was cursed by Mr. Mo just now was still dazed and stupid. After hearing Mr. Mo's voice "Game start", the controlled player took the lead in launching an attack.
Before the other players could react, he had already picked up the knife at his feet and stabbed it into the chest of the player next to him with quick, fierce and accurate thrusts.
Ding! 1 player has died, and there are currently 35 players left.
This was naked torture.
The arrogant vampires, standing at the top of the food chain, inhumanely slaughter their own food just to satisfy momentary excitement.
Baili Xin hid under the stars and his eyes saw the sea becoming more turbulent, with huge waves hitting the cliffs wantonly.
"I sharked you!"
After seeing the blood, the tall guy suddenly yelled in excitement and slashed at the man with glasses, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to do this! You can just die by yourself, why drag me into this!"
Glasses' eyes turned red as well. He barely dodged the tall man's knife and attacked with his dagger. "Blame me?! I blame you. It's your fault, but I'm the one who died. Why? Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"
Under extreme fear and the desire to survive, the seven players began to go crazy.
Baili Xin frowned as he looked at the seven players, and suddenly noticed that one of the players stiffened for a moment.
The duration is very, very short.
Baili Xin was stunned for a moment, afraid that he had seen it wrong, so he frowned and looked more carefully.
After watching for a while, he found that it was not just that player. Except for the player who was controlled by the eye contact at the beginning, the bodies of the other five players were also like this. They would become sluggish every few seconds.
It's like being controlled, making the body do things it doesn't want to do, but then for a moment the body is out of control, but only for a very short time.
Controlled, when was it controlled
Could it be that they were under control when Mr. Mo was speaking just now
Does that mean that Mr. Mo’s ability to dominate and control is not limited to eye contact, and he can even directly control the other person with words
The accidental discovery made Baili Xin realize that the difficulty of assassinating Mr. Mo had increased.
But he also got more information.
Any ability has its flaws, and Mr. Mo's control ability should not be unsolvable. If he can control others just by opening his mouth, then he can really dominate the vampire world, instead of killing the third-generation vampires who hold his weak spot because of fear of being controlled.
These players get out of control every few seconds. How do they get out of control
Baili Xin looked over again and discovered a detail.
Every time they get wounded or seriously injured, players will wake up for a moment because of the pain, but then fall into the abyss of being controlled again.
Pain can break free from control.
What about launch control
Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the cage next to him. Baili Xin was attracted by the sound and looked over. He saw a player with a pale face banging his body against the cage like crazy. His eyes were blurry, as if he was being controlled.
Baili Xin groaned.
He remembered that the player had been trembling with fear since the beginning.
Thinking about the performance of the six players just now, Baili Xin immediately had a bold guess.
Fear is the condition for Mr. Mo to initiate language control.
The more fearful a person is, the easier it is for him to control him.
Compared with the stability of eye contact control, language control has a wider range, but is not stable enough and requires fear as a precursor condition.
Baili Xin looked at the vampires not far away. Most of their eyes were not on the players fighting in the hall, but on Mr. Mo, with admiration and fear in their eyes.
Are they using humans who are more easily frightened to scare others and control other vampires
So in this game, humans are food, playthings, props, and trash, but not free creatures!
The murderous intent suddenly surged up, but was suppressed the next second.
Mr. Mo glanced at Baili Xin, and Baili Xin immediately lowered his head to avoid Mr. Mo's sight.
Time passed minute by minute, and when the last person in the hall was lying in a pool of blood, this game of the superior came to an end.
Ding! 5 players have died, and there are currently 30 players left.
Mr. Mo's tone was full of regret: "What a pity, none of you made the right choice. It seems that I won this time. Then all these high-quality foods tonight belong to me. You can only eat these leftovers on the ground."
The bright and beautiful vampires immediately transformed into ferocious demons and pounced towards the players whose warm blood was still flowing on the ground, fearing that they would be snatched away by other vampires if they were a second late.
Seeing the miserable appearance of the vampires, Mr. Mo pulled his pale and handsome face and laughed strangely.
Amidst the crowd of vampires who were devouring the food, Mr. Mo slowly came to the remaining 29 cages with the help of crutches.
"Let me see which delicacy I should enjoy tonight."
Baili Xin lowered his head, but could clearly feel a pair of cold and malicious eyes looking at him.
The sound of footsteps of a cane hitting the ground gradually approached, and the light in front of Baili Xin was completely blocked by a huge shadow.
Mr. Mo's triumphant and cruel voice rang out, "Congratulations, it's you tonight."
Baili Xin: "..."
Congratulations! Do you want this good news
29 to 1 is equal to 1 to 1, what a damn lucky number.
The cage was opened, and Mr. Mo stretched out his fingers, about to hook them on Baili Xin's belt.
During this period, Baili Xin kept his head down, but the three previous sentences were quickly running through his mind.
Faith, despair, repentance, all is quiet, sacred...
Do these three sentences have anything to do with Mr. Mo's name, or do they have other meanings? Or is the only one that is really related to Mrs. Rose's room: "When all is quiet, the divine will come"
He glanced at the ground and saw that the dagger that Glasses had used just now was not far from his cage. He was sure that he could get the dagger and stab it into Mr. Mo's chest, but it would be useless if he didn't know Mr. Mo's name.
What should I do now? Just accept my fate and let my blood be sucked away
Or should you just try a random name with the highest probability
It's a good thing if it's right. If it's wrong, it would alert the enemy and it would be difficult to find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack on Mr. Mo in the future.
The sharp long nails had already touched Baili Xin's belt, and the cold finger was just about to insert into the belt and drag Baili Xin out of the cage!
Just as his fingertips were about to touch the belt, an overwhelming pressure suddenly came from above the hall.
The doomsday-like pressure was filled with rage, burning everything like lava. But in the blink of an eye, the vast and empty hall was swept by the suffocating pressure.
The vampires, who had gone crazy with eating, retracted their sharp fangs and rolled on the ground in fear.
The guards had already knelt on the ground, their backs, which were once as strong as iron plates, were bent by the force. They crawled on the ground with their heads buried deeply in their arms.
All the vampires fell to their knees. Even the arrogant Mr. Mo was dazed for a few seconds, then his knees fell heavily to the ground and he knelt on one knee.
Mr. Mo's face changed drastically. He supported his head with his neck and looked up at the top of the hall.
Above the hall, there were several loud "bangs", and the glass windows embedded in the sky were all shattered. The crystal chandelier shook firmly for a few times, and then with a cracking sound, it turned into countless fragments and fell from the sky.
Under the dark and deep night sky, a blond man in a white evening gown was hanging in the air with huge wings flashing.
The blood-red eyes stared coldly below, and anger was hidden on the handsome and sharp face.
He is the king among the stars, overlooking all living beings and standing above everything!
The suppression from their bloodline made all the vampires wail in pain. Those with stronger abilities could still hold on, but those with weaker abilities had already rolled on the ground.
Mr. Mo looked up at the man in the sky in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Who are you?"
Dijia flapped his wings, slowly landed on the ground, and sat steadily on the throne.
His blood-red eyes glanced lightly and met Baili Xin's in the air.
Baili Xin's heart suddenly beat like a deer.
Dijia slowly said: "Fourth generation vampire, aren't you worshipping my stone statue outside? Why are you asking who I am?"
All the vampires looked up in shock, even the vampire who was rolling on the ground just now stopped moving.
They looked up in fear at the handsome man who was not like an ordinary person sitting on the high seat, feeling the overwhelming suppression of the vampires that they had never felt before, with only awe and fear in their hearts.
In fact, the moment the man appeared, they had almost guessed who he was. Such a powerful force was not possessed by the second generation of vampires. The vampires were inherited through blood, and the awe hidden in their blood allowed them to recognize their ancestors at the first time.
But even if you guess it, hearing the other party’s affirmative answer is the real shock.
The True Ancestor only appeared in the memories of the second generation of vampires. After giving the second generation of vampires a name, the True Ancestor fell into a deep sleep.
The True Ancestor is the ancestor of their blood clan and also their belief.
According to the descriptions of the second generation of vampires, they built one stone statue after another and worshipped their great ancestor.
Vampires have lifespans and abilities that surpass those of humans, but that does not mean they are immortal.
The life span of vampires is only three hundred years at most.
But after a thousand years, the True Ancestor who only appeared in legends is still so young and handsome!
Is this the True Ancestor? ! The ancestor of their blood race, a great being who can transform humans into blood races simply by giving them a name!
A constant stream of pressure overflowed from the tall and handsome man above them. They seemed to be standing in a wind outlet, with the unrestrained strong wind overflowing from inside and blowing them into pieces.
The Earl's son, who was closest to the throne, had already fainted from fright.
The only one who could still have a normal conversation was Mr. Mo. "Great True Ancestor, I am very sorry that I did not receive your presence."
Dijia placed his hands on the armrests of the throne on both sides. "It's my fault for not informing you in advance. You don't need to panic. Since it's a dinner party, I can also join in. How far is it going?"
Mr. Mo swallowed and said, "Everyone is eating. I just picked out my food."
"Oh?" Dijia tapped his fingers on the armrest twice, "Let me see what delicious food you picked."
Mr. Mo paused, pointed his hand in the direction of the cage, and pointed at Baili Xin: "This is the food."
Dijia stood up and walked to the cage. His beautiful garnet-like blood-red eyes swept across Bailixin's neck. Without saying a word, he pulled Bailixin out of the cage and sniffed Bailixin's neck fiercely like a gangster: "It is indeed top-notch. I like it very much."
Baili Xin: "..."
That's a bit too much drama, brother.
"Since the True Ancestor likes it," Mr. Mo knelt on one knee on the ground, his body trembling twice, and said in a suppressed voice, "It is my honor. This food is given to the True Ancestor. Please enjoy it, True Ancestor."
Dijia exerted force and wrapped his arms around Baili Xin's waist.
Dijia's eyes dimmed slightly, and his voice became colder and colder: "You want me to be like these beasts and ruin my food in the hall?"
Mr. Mo lowered his head: "Of course not, I will arrange a room for Master Zhenzu now! Master, please follow me!"
A few minutes later, the door behind them was slowly closed. Dijia pressed Baili Xin on the bed, and his fiery eyes sniffed the irresistible fragrance of Baili Xin's neck.
For some reason, Baili Xin seemed to be covered in honey tonight, making him indulge in it.
The sweet flavor was stronger than ever, pouring out like a flood.
There was a surge of dark energy in Dijiahong's pupils. He hooked the belt with his fingertips and finally found out the reason why Baili Xin smelled so fragrant tonight.
There was a small wound just below the belt.
This was caused by an accidental scratch when Mr. Mo tried to hook Baili Xin out and Dijia suddenly appeared and quickly pulled his hand away.
A tiny drop of blood overflowed from the wound, like a beautiful blood gem.
Dijia stared at the blood bead with his bloodshot eyes. The brilliant blood color was like the most tempting poppy on the plate, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.
Without skin as a barrier, the smell of Baili Xin's blood was exposed in front of him without any disguise.
Reason is gone!
The author has something to say: Dijia: Wife, you smell so good tonight, stick with me
It's fixed. I'll send out the red envelopes and go to sleep. Good night everyone~~The nutrient solution has reached 5,000. I'm going to clean up and update more!