Emperor Jia was like a possessed man, he lowered his head and kissed the tiny blood bead.
The warm lips fell on the white swan neck, slid wetly across the wound, and swept up the crystal blood bead.
The sweet and delicious taste instantly filled every corner of his mouth, stimulating Dijia's taste buds and challenging his bottom line.
Dijia was unwilling to let go of this delicious food, and sighed with his wound in his mouth.
Not enough, not enough!
It’s too little, he wants more!
The teeth attacked Baili Xin's neck again. The blue blood vessels were right under his eyes. The delicate skin could not block his sight from seeing the freshness and sweetness of the blood hidden in them.
A warm and rough touch fell on his neck, and Baili Xin could even feel the sharp fangs hidden under the warmth.
"Wait..." Baili Xin came to his senses and pushed Dijia away, trying to escape from the True Ancestor who was controlled by appetite.
Baili Xin had just sat up from the bed when a pair of large arms suddenly reached out from behind.
One hand tightly wrapped around Baili Xin's waist, and the other hand pinched Baili Xin's chin with extremely fast movements.
Even if he had not eaten for a thousand years, under the huge temptation, he was able to unleash unprecedented power and at the same time extinguish the last bit of sanity left in Dijia.
Under the powerful strength of the True Ancestor, Baili Xin was like a canary in his hand, unable to move at all.
The teeth pierced the skin fiercely.
Baili Xin's pupils suddenly shrank, his body suddenly tensed up, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
The wound did not hurt, but instead there was an indescribable numbness. Something entered his body through the wound, flowing through his blood, making him feel as if he were in nectar, his whole body was paralyzed, and he felt as if his soul was about to melt.
He could feel the blood draining out of his body quickly, and he knew that he was being dragged into the abyss by the devil. However, both his body and soul were immersed in the indescribable surge like crazy.
Baili Xin tried to raise his smooth neck and subconsciously covered his mouth, trying to hide the sound that was pouring out.
The broad palm with slightly calloused skin slid across the chin, swept away Baili Xin's hand covering her mouth, and took the initiative to press on Baili Xin's delicate lips.
The sound almost came out, Baili Xin immediately bit the corner of his lips with his teeth, suppressing not making any sound.
With his other hand he grabbed Dijia's wrist. He tried to open it with force, but his weak strength could only allow him to barely hold up his iron-like arm.
His lips accidentally escaped from the control of his teeth, and a soft and sticky voice came out from between Dijia's fingers: "Dijia..."
The voice was as soft as a cat's and as sweet as a lark's.
But it was this voice that, falling into the ears of the out-of-control man, suddenly awakened his long-lost sanity.
Dijia's body suddenly stiffened, he retracted his teeth and looked at Baili Xin who was lying limply in his arms.
There were ripples at the corners of the young man's eyes. His bright and fiery eyes were now filled with tears and his expression was pitiful.
Baili Xin looked at Dijia blankly with a pair of wet eyes, biting the corner of his lips hard with his teeth, until blood appeared on his lips, but he still stubbornly refused to make a single sound.
After drinking so much blood, he should be satisfied. But for some reason, the more he drank, the more lost and empty he felt deep inside.
Dijia's bright red eyes were fixed on Baili Xin's rosy red lips. He should have looked at the blood oozing out of them, but at the moment, all he could see were the pair of lips that were bitten to the point of being deformed.
Her eyes moved away from the young man's lips with difficulty, and swept meaningfully across his smooth forehead, slightly red eyebrows, delicate nose, and slender neck, and finally fell on Baili Xin's lips again.
The blood-red eyes, as bright as garnet, gradually turned into dark red, as dark as the mysterious deep sea.
Under Baili Xin's helpless gaze, Dijia slowly descended and kissed Baili Xin's lips.
At this moment, all the loss and emptiness were filled.
Dijia let go of Baili Xin's chin and gently stroked the back of Baili Xin's neck with his fingers.
That was the wound he had bitten, with blood oozing out of it.
When Dijia touched the shallow wound, Baili Xin, who was trapped in Dijia's arms, shuddered instinctively, and his whole body felt like it was electrocuted.
It was unknown how long it had been before Dijia let go of Baili Xin with a satisfied look on his face and loosened his soft waist.
A dark, repressed, hoarse voice slowly sounded in Baili Xin's ears, "Fear will cause blood to deteriorate, so when the vampires suck blood, they will inject venom into the human body through the wound, allowing them to produce the sweetest blood in extreme pleasure."
Baili Xin raised the corners of her beautiful eyes and glanced at Dijia weakly. Dijia's heart skipped a beat, as if something was hitting his heart violently.
He glanced at Baili Xin's wrist and found that the mark that was previously black had now turned bright red.
The strongest contract was concluded.
After biting his wrist, Dijia put his wrist to Baili Xin's mouth in front of Baili Xin's astonished gaze.
The sweet and fishy taste of blood immediately filled Baili Xin's mouth, choking him and causing him to cough.
Dijia froze, patted Baili Xin's back with very unfamiliar movements, and explained: "My blood contains the antidote. I am the ancestor. You have been poisoned by me and your body will not be able to recover for a while. Drink it."
Baili Xin had no choice but to lick Dijia's blood a few more times.
Dijia leaned over and looked at Baili Xin's obedient movements, and his eyes softened slightly.
Ten minutes later, Baili Xin finally felt his strength restored. He touched his neck and saw only two small bite marks left. They had scabbed over and were no longer bleeding.
I don’t know if it was out of shame, but Dijia sat on the sofa farthest from Baili Xin, his body stiff, and turned his head to look away.
Baili Xin: "What are you looking at?"
Dijia's eyes wandered: "Look at the night view."
Baili Xin: "Is there a night scene on the wall?"
Emperor Ga: “…”
Cough cough.
Baili Xin: "Does it feel good to suck it?"
Dijia: "Haha, it's OK, thank you for the hospitality."
Baili Xin: "..."
Baili Xin also noticed the change in the mark on his wrist, pointed at his wrist and asked Dijia: "What's going on?"
At this point, Dijia has nothing to hide: "This is a blood contract. The name will only make you sign an unstable contractual relationship with me. As long as you die, I can be free at any time."
"The blood contract means that you know my name, and your blood is in my body. The two of us are connected by blood. If you die, I will not be able to live, but if I die, you will be fine."
"Unlike ordinary contracts, a blood pact can only be made between one person, and is a very popular contract between lovers. Some vampires will make blood pacts with each other in order to prove their loyalty to their lovers."
Baili Xin was a little surprised. He looked at the mark on his wrist, then looked at Dijia who was sitting far away, "That's why you refused to suck my blood before."
Dijia: “Yeah.”
After the natural conversation with Baili Xin, Dijia's body was no longer so stiff. He lazily leaned on the sofa, his two slender legs bent, just sitting so casually, he had a sense of awe without anger.
Just now, he suddenly dropped from the sky and saved me from Mr. Mo.
—
Studio.
Help, what did they do in the room just now? ! Why did the live broadcast room just go black? !
Ah, I can't stand it anymore, their looks are too good to be eaten! I was eating the CP of the player and the escape boss in the live broadcast room, something is wrong with me!
Look, Master Baili has wounds on his neck and lips. Woohoo, I already have the picture.
His clothes were still messy, and his eyes were wet and red. The appearance of the True Ancestor just now almost made my camera explode. It was so handsome. Is this the legendary hero saving the beauty? He came at the right time.
I really want to move the Civil Affairs Bureau into their place, and just ask them to get married there.
The True Ancestor is so amazing, both cute and tough.
—
Just now, after being forcefully brought into the room by Diga, he started to suck my blood and my body felt dazed.
Now that he has regained consciousness, Baili Xin has time to observe the surrounding environment.
This is a very luxurious room, with an exquisite and gorgeous European-style white bed covered with soft velvet.
Dijia stood up slowly and said, "You stay here tonight and don't go out."
Baili Xin watched Dijia walk to the door: "What about you? What are you doing?"
Dijia: "I lost control a little bit just now and sucked a lot of your blood. I'll help you find something to replenish your strength."
He paused and added, "Don't think too much. I can't live if you die."
The door was opened and then slowly closed, leaving Baili Xin alone in the room.
Baili Xin straightened his slightly messy shirt and sat up from the bed.
Dijia was right, he was indeed feeling a little weak now.
This room should be the guest room that Mr. Mo uses to entertain distinguished guests. All the decorations reveal one word: luxurious.
The corridor outside was very quiet, without a sound. Baili Xin opened the taskbar and checked the time. It was 10 o'clock in the evening, and only half an hour had passed since he left the hall.
The private chat reminder sound rang.
Baili Xin turned on the notification tone and found that it was a message from Xia Chi.
Xia Chi: Brother! Are you okay? !
Xia Chi: Brother, which room are you in? I will come to save you now. I will save you even if it costs me my life!
Baili Xin's eyelids twitched: I'm fine, I'm still alive.
Xia Chi: That’s good. That scary True Ancestor didn’t do anything to you, right
Baili Xin: It’s okay, it just sucked some of my blood. How about you? Are you okay
Xia Chi: Not very good. Brother, if you want to kill Mr. Mo, it is best to choose daytime. I found that although the vampires are not afraid of sunlight, their strength will be weakened by 50% after 100 days.
Baili Xin: Where are you during the day
Xia Chi: We all went back to the coffin to sleep, but I was hungry, and I was frightened by the senior in red. I had never slept in a coffin before, so I was afraid that I would fall asleep and really get into the coffin, so I couldn't fall asleep.
Xia Chi: And brother, my senior sister in red hasn't appeared again! I don't know what happened.
Baili Xin: I found the curser during the day, and the curse disappeared naturally after the curser committed suicide.
Baili Xin simply told Xia Chi the whole story.
Xia Chi: So that’s how it is. Thank you brother for saving my life!
Xia Chi: Oh, brother, after the True Ancestor came, Mr. Mo's expression was not very good. He didn't hold the dinner party that he had planned to prepare, and he dismissed everyone and left in a hurry. I saw that he seemed to go to Madam Rose's room.
Baili Xin: OK, I see. There is an underground staircase next to the lobby. Have you ever been there
Xia Chi: No, I asked other vampires. They said it was a forbidden area and no one was allowed to enter. I was planning to ask you to go down and take a look, maybe there would be some clues. But before I could call you, you were scared by the curse and forgot everything.
Baili Xin thought of the team that was completely killed: a six-man team went down yesterday and was completely wiped out.
Xia Chi: Wow, so cruel? What should I do
Baili Xin didn't say much: Let's talk about it later.
Baili Xin came to the window while chatting with Xia Chi.
Baili Xin glanced outside through the window and realized that he could actually see the studio window and the long corridor that he and Huo Yunjun had investigated during the day from here.
The lights in the studio were on, and from Baili Xin's perspective, he could see a person's back.
The man was sitting in the middle of the room, painting the unfinished canvas bit by bit with a paintbrush.
Baili Xin turned his body to the blind spot on the side of the window and observed the people in the studio.
The person sitting in the studio now from the back is not Mr. Mo. Mr. Mo's figure is more sturdy and broad, while the person sitting in the studio now is wearing a black cloak and is obviously much thinner.
The man painted for a while, and seemed to realize that someone was watching him. He suddenly put down the paintbrush in his hand, put on his hood, turned off the light, and left in a hurry.
Baili Xin looked towards the corridor and saw a figure walking quickly on the aisle, with the hem of his wide cloak almost getting swirled up by his walking.
He immediately opened a private chat.
Baili Xin: Summer Pond.
Xia Chi’s reply was very quick.
Xia Chi: Brother, I’m here.
Prisin: Where is the Earl's son now
Xia Chi: He was frightened and fainted just now. We just sent him to his room to rest.
Baili Xin paused: Did you send him back
Xia Chi: Yes, I just put it down. This guy is really timid, but I can’t blame him, because he was so close to the True Ancestor.
Baili Xin: Okay, I get it. Where are you now
Xia Chi: Just returned to the lobby. What are your plans, brother
Baili Xin: If you walk along the corridor at the nine o'clock direction in the hall, you will pass through a corridor and arrive at a studio. See if you can meet anyone on this road.
Xia Chi: Okay, I’ll go now.
After finishing the chat, Baili Xin stood by the window, staring towards the studio with his dark eyes without blinking.
It was originally thought that the people who could paint in that room should be Mr. Mo and his son. Now Mr. Mo is in Mrs. Rose's room, the son is unconscious, and another person appears in the studio.
So the mysterious person just now was one of the two painters.
Not long after, Baili Xin saw Xia Chi in the corridor.
Xia Chi’s message came.
Xia Chi: Brother, I went there, but there was no one there.
Baili Xin pondered for two seconds: Okay, I understand.
Xia Chi: What’s going on
Baili Xin told Xia Chi about what he discovered in the studio today and what he had just seen.
After hearing this, Xia Chi waited for several seconds before replying: "I have been in the hall and did not see anyone wearing a cloak. The only place where he could disappear along the way is the basement. Did that person go into the basement? Should we go to the basement to take a look?"
Baili Xin remembered the basement he saw during the day. The dark staircase was filled with a strong smell of decay and the stench of blood.
Even he, who was standing outside, was shocked for a moment by the smell of death. He was not 100% sure about Xia Chi's safety.
Baili Xin: No need. Since it is a restricted area, no one should be able to enter. The other party may have left somewhere else.
Xia Chi: Okay, I’ll listen to you, brother.
After finishing the conversation with Xia Chi, Baili Xin felt more and more tired.
He sat on the sofa where Diga had just sat, and his eyelids began to tremble uncontrollably.
The sofa was very big. Baili Xin leaned lazily on it, his eyes slightly closed, and fell into a doze.
This was the scene that Dijia saw when he came back.
The handsome young man's face was a little pale at the moment, and even his previously rosy lips had turned an unhealthy pink. The white shirt wrapped around the young man's slender body, and his skin, which was originally a little whiter than others, now almost blended with the shirt.
Dijia's heart suddenly trembled.
The hand holding the nutritional supplement shook.
The black leather boots stepped lightly on the carpet without making any sound.
The man walked over to the young man and gently placed the nutritional supplement in his hand on the coffee table next to the sofa. He inserted his hands under the young man's armpits and easily brought him into his arms.
I guess he was sucked too hard by me, and after all this torment, the normally alert young man didn't even show any intention of waking up. Not only did he not wake up, but he found a more comfortable position and leaned his whole body weight on me.
Although it was the weight of his entire body, it was still pitifully light. The other person was also over 1.8 meters tall, only 10 centimeters shorter than him, but he was incredibly thin.
His blood-red eyes stared at the young man in his arms, and even he himself did not realize how intense the passion and affection in his eyes were at this moment.
He thought about it, then scratched his wrist with his sharp nails, and a line of blood immediately flowed out.
He held his own blood in his mouth, pried open Baili Xin's mouth and gently passed the blood in.
Shocked by the smell of blood, Baili Xin opened his eyes with difficulty, his brows slightly furrowed, and his face was full of rejection.
Dijia slowed down his voice, and spoke gently as if he was comforting his most beloved lover: "Swallow it, it will restore your strength."
The voice was deep and hoarse, like a temptation from hell. Baili Xin was slightly distracted and swallowed it obediently.
Seeing Baili Xin swallow it, Dijia fed him a few more mouthfuls until Baili Xin's face regained its color, then he stopped.
…
When Baili Xin woke up again, it was already the next morning, and the belt had been wrapped around his bitten neck again.
He was the only one in the room, Diga had long disappeared.
Baili Xin sat up from the bed and stretched, feeling refreshed.
Suddenly, his body stiffened slightly and he lowered his head in surprise.
A small white figure came out of Baili Xin's pocket, shaking its head. The little bat rubbed its eyes with its claws and said lazily, "Good morning."
Baili Xin was stunned for two seconds: "How did you change back? Wouldn't it be possible to restore your strength by sucking my blood?"
Bat: "I haven't eaten for a thousand years, and your two bites are not enough to fill my teeth. Besides, it's daytime now, and I'm sleepy."
Ding! It's time to eat. All players please go to the restaurant to eat.
A man and a bat walked alone in the corridor. Baili Xin asked Dijia: "Why was Mr. Mo so shocked when you showed up yesterday? It was not like the simple awe of others. It was more like he was judging something."
Dijia: "High-ranking vampires have their own sense of territory. Vampires who are not invited cannot enter other people's territories. I came in without an invitation. He must be shocked by this."
"Heh," Dijia laughed, "Then he is overthinking it. Wasn't I summoned by you?"
Baili Xin: "..."
Baili Xin walked for a few minutes and arrived at the restaurant, where he ran into Wen Ziqing and others coming from the opposite side. Wen Ziqing was surprised when he saw Baili Xin, and then he raised his fake smile again.
Yesterday, Baili Xin was taken away in public, but today he is standing here as if nothing had happened.
Not only Wen Ziqing, but other players' eyes were also filled with curiosity.
Because it was a restaurant segment, no matter how curious everyone was, they restrained themselves and said nothing, and quietly entered the restaurant.
It’s still the same long dining table, but because there are six fewer people, the space between each chair is significantly larger, and there will no longer be the possibility of accidentally pushing someone else’s chair.
Having accumulated a day's experience, the players no longer have any chance of luck this time.
Everyone pulled out their chairs as gently as if they were glass dolls, and carefully cut the steaks in front of them.
Or medium rare steak, mashed potatoes and milk.
No matter how disgusting or unwilling they were, no one showed any rejection this time.
I only have one meal a day, and I'm already starving by the evening. There are still three days left, and if I don't eat enough, I'll probably faint from hunger before the third day.
Everyone ate quietly, and no one made any noise this time.
After dinner it’s still time for exercise, still the same garden, still loosening the soil and planting roses.
The roses, nourished by rotting corpses and blood, are gorgeous and tempting.
The players had just eaten bloody steaks, with the strong taste of blood still in their mouths, and then they came to a garden filled with corpses.
The smell of decay mixed with the fragrance of roses, forming a smell that cannot be described in words.
It's as disgusting as seeing a beautiful girl, but when she smiles, a stinking corpse comes out of her.
Several players were overwhelmed by the unpleasant smell and almost couldn't help vomiting.
Baili Xin turned his head to look at the three vampires who were napping under the corridor. They were the same three vampires from yesterday.
Baili Xin put the seeds into his pocket and walked slowly to the three vampires.
One of them opened his eyes upon hearing the sound, and when he saw Baili Xin, he shouted, "It's you, that piece of trash!"
Baili Xin: "Uh, it's me..."
The vampire glanced at Baili Xin with disdain and waved his hand impatiently: "What's the matter?"
Baili Xin: "Yesterday you said that humans can be transformed into vampires. I want to ask how exactly?"
He could just ask Dijia about this kind of thing.
The reason why he came to ask the vampires was that he wanted to try whether he could get the corresponding clues by talking to them.
From the perspective of the trial plane, talking to NPCs can trigger clues, although the clues may not be true.
Xia Chi once said that the strength of vampires is halved during the day and their spirits are not as good as at night.
This is probably the reason why the guards did not catch them immediately after they made noises while eating, but waited until night.
Sure enough, the vampire had no intention of attacking him, but instead started chatting with him with great interest.
"Oh, that?" The other two vampires were still dozing off. This vampire came up to Baili Xin and whispered, "In fact, we were humans like you before. It was thanks to Mr. Mo's First Embrace that we became vampires. But not everyone can become a vampire. Only those who pass the test can become vampires."
Baili Xin: "How do you pass the test?"
The vampire suddenly chuckled twice, "If you can donate fresh blood to Mr. Mo, you can be transformed into a vampire."
"In order to transform into a vampire, I tricked a sister from my village to come here and offer her to Mr. Mo. She was the most beautiful girl in our village, only 14 years old and still a virgin."
"Mr. Mo was very pleased with her blood and gave me the First Embrace on the spot."
"From then on, I got rid of my dirty and fragile human body and became a powerful and long-lived vampire, completing the evolution of my species."
"One more thing, Mr. Mo only likes good-looking people. If an ugly person presents a gift to him, no matter how delicious it is, he will not be able to get the First Embrace. This is a privilege that only good-looking people like us have."
"You are very good-looking, Mr. Mo will definitely like you. If you want to transform into a vampire, it is actually very simple." The vampire paused, "Next time when Mr. Mo eats, tell him that you want to transform into a vampire, and he will let you go and let you go outside to bring someone back."
Baili Xin: "Mr. Mo, aren't you afraid that I will run away?"
The vampire sneered, "What a joke! Why don't you think about how you got here? If Mr. Mo can catch you once, he can catch you a second time. It's even better if you run away. Mr. Mo likes to play this kind of game of chase the most."
Baili Xin took a deep breath and asked, "Is this how all the vampires in this castle were converted?"
Vampire: "Of course, Mr. Mo is the absolute authority in this castle, and everyone else is his dependent. Otherwise, how do you think there are so many corpses buried under this land? My little sister from the same village is buried under that rose."
The vampire pointed to a corner in the distance, where the roses were blooming particularly beautifully and brilliantly. When the breeze blew, the rose petals swayed in the wind, as if greeting them.
The vampire actually said hello to the rose: "Look, she is still saying hello to me. I was the one who buried her there. The little girl was always afraid of getting tanned, so I found a cool place where the sun couldn't reach her. After all, I am her older brother, so I still feel sorry for her, right?"
As he spoke, a gentle and intoxicated expression appeared on his face.
Baili Xin tried hard to suppress the disgust in his heart. He had already felt the malice of this game from the trial plane, but he did not expect that the content of the official game would be even more brutal.
Beneath the seemingly bright and beautiful appearance, there is already a rotten and smelly soul.
Baili Xin lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes covering up the coldness in her eyes, and asked again: "One more question, I saw a small staircase in the hall, do you know where that is?"
After hearing this, the vampire's smiling face suddenly froze, and his eyes became panicked. "That is the restricted area of this castle. No one, not even the young master, can enter. That is a place that only Mr. Mo can enter."
His eyes suddenly turned cold, "Why are you asking this?!"
Baili Xin: "Just asking casually, preparing to join the vampire race."
Slowly letting down his guard, the vampire gave another blessing, "You are good-looking, that's why I told you so much. If you die, it would be a waste of your face. I hope that next time I see you, you will be my companion. Go back to work."
Seeing that he could no longer get any more information out of him, Baili Xin stopped asking and went back to the rose garden to continue digging the soil.
A figure approached quietly, and when Baili Xin looked up, it turned out to be Wen Ziqing.
Wen Ziqing's eyes were as gentle as water, and he looked at Baili Xin with a smile: "Baili Xin, you just talked to the NPC for a long time."
Baili Xin had a distant expression: "Just chatting."
Wen Ziqing: "What did you ask them?"
Baili Xin: "Nothing much, just asked them how to join the vampire clan."
Wen Ziqing's eyes became even gentler: "You want to pass the level by joining the blood clan?"
"Who knows?" Baili Xin's eyes fell on Wen Ziqing's fingertips. "I just wanted to see if I could trigger a conversation with the NPC. I didn't think much about anything else."
Wen Ziqing lowered his eyebrows and said, "Baili Xin, I know you. Our president appreciates you very much. I hope to see you in the union next time."
Baili Xin: "Sorry, I haven't decided whether to work on the union yet."
"Why not?" Wen Ziqing was obviously stunned. "The union can provide us with many conveniences. Many people are trying their best to join. Now we invite you to join, but you refuse. What are you thinking?"
"There are no such good things in the world. Of course, I have to pay equal or more value to give you convenience." Baili Xin lowered his head and slowly dug the soil. "The conditions for joining the union are harsh. The conditions for staying in the union should be even harsher, right? I am used to being a Buddhist and don't like being controlled by others."
Wen Ziqing wanted to say something but was stopped by other players.
Disgust flashed in his eyes and then quickly disappeared.
Wen Ziqing turned around, with that docile Maitreya Buddha look again: "I'm here."
Baili Xin smiled and lowered his head to continue digging the soil.
He was digging halfway when the shovel hit something hard.
With a slight flip, a pair of broken glasses appeared.
This was something that belonged to a player who died last night. A fresh finger was visible behind the glasses.
Baili Xin suddenly felt a little emotional.
Just half a day ago, the other party was still a living being. But in the blink of an eye, he was already buried here. If he died in the game, he would completely disappear in the real world. The only ones who could remember that these lives had ever existed were the game players.
But he didn't even know the other person's name until he died. The only thing that could remind people of him was this pair of glasses.
The system says that all the people it summons are players with obsessions, but after experiencing so many dungeons where players are on the edge of a knife, can the players really still remember what their obsession was when they first entered the dungeon
Thinking of this, Baili Xin opened the private chat window.
Baili Xin: Xia Chi, are you asleep
Xia Chi replied almost immediately.
Xia Chi: qvq, I can’t sleep at all, brother, I’m so hungry.
Baili Xin: Let me ask you something.
Xia Chi: Brother, just ask me! I will tell you everything I know!
Baili Xin: The system once said that only those who are obsessed enough will be drawn into this game. Li Cancan was drawn into the game because of her grandmother's illness. What was your reason
This time, Xia Chi did not answer Baili Xin immediately.
After a long time, the other party replied to him: Actually, I'm not sure either.
In my memory, there is a friend who is always with me. But one day he disappeared. He didn’t disappear, but disappeared out of thin air. He didn’t exist at all. The college entrance examination had just ended that day, and everyone was packing their bags. We were quite wild, running around the teaching building and all over the campus. Later, I couldn’t find him while running. I thought he went back to the classroom by himself, but when I went back to the classroom to ask, the classmates said that this person didn’t exist.
Later I called him, but it wasn't him on the other end. I went to his house to look for him, but his parents didn't know he existed. All traces of him in that world had disappeared, and all the memories of him seemed to be my imagination. My family also thought I had hypochondria due to the pressure of the college entrance examination, until one day, I accidentally found a yellowed photo in a dictionary.
If he is really a figment of my imagination, then who is the one in the photo? He must have existed! But for some reason he suddenly disappeared.
After that, finding him became my obsession. When I came to this world and heard the system rules, I suddenly realized whether he had also entered this world before.
Baili Xin's eyes were a little complicated. According to the system, this game should exist in the time gap of the real world. The time in the game is static relative to the real world. If you can perceive that he has disappeared in reality, it means...
Xia Chi: I know, so I must clear the level! I want to revive him and bring him back to the real world! I want to ask him clearly what he was obsessed with in the first place!
The private chat between the two stopped for a few seconds, and Xia Chi sent another private message to Baili Xin: What about you, brother
Baili Xin replied seriously with a few words: Come to find the old man.
The True Ancestor, who had been hiding in Baili Xin's pocket, suddenly opened his eyes, and his blood-red eyes were clear and bright.
It grabbed the edge of Baili Xin's pocket, stuck its head out, and looked up at the young man above who was as bright as the breeze and the moon.
Baili Xin was puzzled, "What's wrong?"
Dijia's voice was a little muffled. He said "nothing" and put his money back into his pocket.
Baili Xin didn't understand what was going on. He lowered his head and spilled all the rose seeds in the bag, then put his glasses back in.
…
Two hours later, the vampires checked the labor success as usual.
The other party walked up to Baili Xin without holding out hope and asked: "How many did you plant today?"
Under the gaze of the vampires, Baili Xin asked back: "How many pills are there in a bag?"
Blood Clan: "200."
Baili Xin: "Oh, then I planted 200."
Bloodlines:"???"
Other players: “…”
Weren't you the one who said yesterday that we wouldn't compare ourselves with others
After looking around Baili Xin, the vampire finally saw a huge dirt pit. His eyes widened like bells: "Are these the 200 seeds you planted?! Others planted them one by one!"
Baili Xin thought about it seriously and said: "A family should be reunited."
Bloodlines:"???"
…
It was lunch time again, and the guards were not watching them. Baili Xin saw that there was no one outside, so he sneaked out.
The corridor was empty, and the sunlight was pouring down wantonly. The funny thing was that these creatures that hibernate during the day and come out at night did not appreciate this brilliant view at all.
He came to the dim staircase again.
The chilling coldness continued to emerge from under the stairs, like a ferocious beast rushing towards Baili Xin with its bloody mouth wide open.
The author has something to say: I'm here, I'll update first. The article has been revised. I'll go to bed after sending out the red envelopes. Good night everyone~