"No, I didn't intend to beg Aimer for this matter." He was just an ordinary human being, who did not possess such noble and selfless humanitarian feelings. Besides, His Royal Highness's attitude was always so strange that he couldn't fathom it.
Chi Yan walked to the laundry room in the corridor with his mobile phone in hand, and he remembered that the clothes he washed on Friday were still hanging there and forgot to put them away.
He listened to Ye Yingzhi chatting to him over there, such as "How long do you want a snack, humans and vampires are equally worthy of attention, you must pay attention to safety when you are alone, and you must contact the first time when you encounter something that cannot be solved. He" waited, coping with "hmm" in his mouth, but scenes of himself and Emily getting along with each other flashed in his mind involuntarily.
He remembered that Alex came to him one night and invited him to go out to play, but he didn't go, and then Emily followed them away. The next day he woke up and saw Emily's wrist was injured and left a lot of blood. Had Emily been sucked by those vampires that night, or earlier
He suddenly noticed a trace of disobedience - if Emily was injured because she was bitten by a vampire, how could her wound bleed so much? According to his own experience, Prince Aimer would lick the oozing blood every time, and would never let him come back with an injury. Even if those vampires are not as high-ranking as Aimer, so much blood is not justified...
Chi Yan thought about it and walked into the laundry room. The signal here is not very good, and it is not convenient to collect clothes with a mobile phone. He was about to take the initiative to make an appointment with Ye Yingzhi to meet, and then bid farewell to hang up the phone, when he saw a black shadow flashing across the right side of his body.
He pressed his eyes, thinking that he had lost too much blood.
In this case, I will go to Aimer to complain next time. His body fluid has no effect at all. For sustainable development, he still needs to absorb less of his blood and reduce the amount and frequency.
Another blurry shadow flashed by, and Chi Yan only felt that something hit him.
With a bang, the phone fell to the ground.
Chi Yan subconsciously bent down to pick up the phone. The moment he lowered his head, the lights in the laundry room suddenly went out. At the same time, the front and rear doors both slammed shut, and the small space suddenly fell into darkness and closure. among.
He instantly realized that something was wrong, and immediately straightened up and looked around.
The shadow just now was not an illusion.
There was really something lurking around him, waiting for an opportunity.
His eyes were fashionable and unable to adapt to the dark environment, but there were a few blood-red light spots that stood out in the dark - they stared at him firmly, like the eyes of a beast.
Chi Yan could feel those things occupy the positions of the door on both sides, and at the same time there was another one hovering near him.
And at this moment, the chatter and footsteps of the students in the corridor disappeared, as if he was alone in the small laundry room.
Chi Yan didn't dare to act rashly. He didn't know what was surrounding him. He was just vigilant. At the same time, he quietly compared the distance between himself and the two doors, recalling the furnishings and obstacles in the middle.
It's obviously not okay to sit still, at least run out of the laundry room.
The unknown crisis stimulated the high-speed operation of his thinking. He formed a clear plan in his mind, and quickly rehearsed the next action twice, and then threw the ball of clothes in his hand to the front to the right. It's a thin, compact dress I wore some time ago. It doesn't weigh much, but it attracts attention very well.
At the same time, he ran to the door on the left, and as expected, he pulled the soft plastic tube on the vacuum cleaner and dragged the vacuum cleaner slightly to block it. This bought him time to push the door open. Fortunately, he remembered that the lock on the door on the left was broken, and he couldn't lock it for days, so he could break through the door without hindrance.
It was still silent outside the laundry room. Chi Yan could only hear the sound of him running on the carpet and the beating of his heart. He couldn't even hear the usual voices of other classmates and the lively TVs in the room. Or the sound of online programs - this building is a few years old, and the sound insulation of the door is not good. Usually, you can roughly hear the movement in the room when you pass the door.
The white lights of the corridor looked a little gloomy in this eerie silence.
As Chi Yan ran, he kept shouting help, but no one came to rescue him.
After running ten meters, he looked back in horror, and finally saw the things that had rounded him up.
They have thick dark fur, strong limbs, sharp claws, fangs that reflect cold light, and turbid and ferocious blood-red beast eyes - they are all strong and incomparable wolves. Chi Yan has no doubt that they must have seen blood under their claws, and they are good at biting the throat of their prey and then ripping it open.
The same beasts, these wolves were more frightening than the ones he saw in zoos or in documentaries.
At this time, the wolf closest to him was leaping high, and its front paws were about to be close to Chi Yan's back. Chi Yan had no doubt that he would be thrown to the ground in the next second. He is just a human with average physical ability, and he cannot escape the hunting and killing of these four-limbed monsters.
However, at this moment, the sound of glass shattering sounded in the empty corridor.
The wolf stopped for a moment, and crawled behind Chi Yan vigilantly as if sensing something, assuming a defensive posture. The other wolves behind it also whimpered and slowly retreated a little.
Chi Yan also followed the reputation to the place where the voice came from.
It was already late at night, the glass on the window shattered inward, and the night wind poured in from the outside, bringing with it the coolness of autumn. The night was dark, and the night was heavy on the sky. Under the scattered clouds and mists, you could vaguely see a half-round full moon.
Like hell on earth.
Other than that, it was empty, and no one could see who had broken the window.
The black wolf closest to Chi Yan was huge, two meters long, and when it was crawling, it was as high as Chi Yan's chest. It raised its front paws uneasily, and suddenly attacked again, rushing towards Chi Yan like a desperate shot.
Chi Yan was caught off guard, and only had time to take a step back, seeing that the sharp wolf teeth were only a hand away from him. At this time, a figure suddenly flashed by, Chi Yan only felt a flower in front of him, the giant wolf in front of him had already flew backwards backwards, and upon closer inspection, it could be seen that there was a very deep and very long wound on its abdomen. Blood flowed out quickly, and it was not obvious on the black fur, but blood splashed out, and a large amount of black blood flowed onto the blue carpet in the corridor.
It fell to the ground sideways, but its blood-red eyes were still fixed on Chi Yan's direction, or more precisely, on the person who suddenly appeared in front of Chi Yan. The other wolves huddled around it with low voices, and looked at this side warily, but did not dare to take a step beyond the thunderous pond.
Only then did Chi Yan pay attention to the sudden appearance of the savior.
The weather in Sophis had turned cold in April, and the minimum temperature at night was only seven or eight degrees. The man was tall and straight, wearing a long black trench coat, his black hair grew slightly below his shoulders, hanging naturally behind his head. His hands were on both sides of his body. The first thing Chi Yan reached was his left hand. It was slender and pale, but it looked full of power. On the ring finger of his left hand was a silver ring with a broad face. The front of the ring was carved with The uneven pattern, a drop of black blood is dripping from the groove in the pattern, dripping onto the blue carpet below.
He just used this ring to seriously injure the wolf.
The man was standing two steps in front of Chi Yan, looking at the wolves calmly. From Chi Yan's perspective, he could only see a profile of his face. He didn't speak or even move, but even Chi Yan could feel the pressure coming from him.
This pressure and breath is undoubtedly a threat to the feelings of those wolves.
They whined in a low voice, as if they were discussing something with each other, and then they all disappeared in front of Chi Yan's eyes in the blink of an eye, together with the injured wolf. And the man didn't mean to stop.
Chi Yan was surprised by the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but look at the man in front of him. The man also turned his head at this time.
The two looked at each other, the man walked to him and stood still, bowed his head slightly and said, "Do you know that you are easily attracted to these dark creatures?"
He lowered his head and sniffed in Chi Yan's ear: "You have a very pure and dark aura in your body, I noticed it as soon as I saw you."
It was almost the same breath as his own breath, as if the guidance in the shadows was pulling him closer.
And once you get close, you can only hold on tightly and never let go.
Chi Yan still didn't respond, and said, "Just now...?"
He looked back at the broken window and the blood-red moon outside the window, and heard the man explain calmly, "It's just a little trick by those limbs to use the moon phase."
Following his words, the broken window has been miraculously restored, the clouds and mist outside the window dissipated, revealing the tranquil and bright moonlight. The sky is high and the clouds are clear, the moon is bright and the wind is clear, it is undoubtedly a beautiful autumn night.
The usual noise was restored in the dormitory, and the music and laughter in the activity room upstairs were clearly audible.
Even the blood stains on the carpet are gone.
Everything is business as usual, as if the incident just now was his imagination, and there is no other evidence to support it except for the person beside him.