After a max-level boss mistakenly enters the infinite game

Throughout the day, everyone was in 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 on the orders of the three vampires.

Excluding Xia Chi, who has turned into a vampire, there are still 35 players left, and some people inside are already starting to feel hungry.

"I'm so hungry now. I really want to eat something."

"Me too, I regret eating more in the morning. I felt sick when I saw the steak this morning, so I only ate the mashed potatoes and milk."

"Who knew that there is only one meal a day, and even if it is a whole meal for me tomorrow, I will eat it too."

"Brother, your taste is quite strong, hahaha."

"I thought I was dead today. Last night, the vampire told me not to make any noise while eating, but as soon as I came up, the chair made a noise."

"Ah, brother, I'm sorry, it's all my fault! I'll pay you if you pull my chair tomorrow!"

"Forget it, you didn't do it on purpose. It's all my fault for the vampires who scared us."

"I also made a sound, and I was almost scared to death. I thought I was going to die."

"But we can't take it lightly. We'd better be careful when eating tomorrow. Who knows if the vampires will be in a bad mood and take it out on us, we'll be really embarrassed."

"A group of perverts. They are all so powerful that they can't be beaten again and again. What a bug copy. The hidden mission even asked us to kill Mr. Mo. I can't even kill a single guard."

"What's funny is that next time we have to clean ourselves and serve them in their mouths, and deliver meals to their doorsteps. Do you think that's funny?"

"Fuck, you're so cowardly. If I have a chance, I will definitely kill the group of things."

Priscilla faced the wall and opened the taskbar.

[Task 1: Survive for 4 days and 4 nights (0.7 days and 1 night/4 days and 4 nights); Task 2: Find the murderer of Mrs. Rose (answer: _________). 】

[Hidden mission: Kill Mr. Mo.]

There is a time display in the upper right corner of the taskbar. The time of each copy is the same as in reality, which is also 24 hours.

The current time is 16:00, which is also 4 p.m., and there are still 5 hours until 9 p.m.

Task 1 will show the time progress, but task 2 will only be followed by a bracket.

It no longer gives them prompts like the Trial Plane does, and no longer displays the percentage of progress.

Task 2 is followed by a line of very hidden small words: [The answer can only be filled in once. If you fill it in incorrectly, you will be punished by the game (punishment method: beheading).]

There is only one chance, and the error tolerance rate of the question is 0.

Bai Lixin half hid his head under the quilt and opened the "Holy" that the old man gave him before he died.

The Holy Book was very thick, and he had no place to hide it, but the three vampire guards not only didn't care where he had transformed the book, but were surprised that he could actually read the beliefs of the vampires.

One of the vampires even wanted to convert the vampire.

Transform a vampire?

Can humans transform vampires?

Prisin carefully opened it and opened the New Testament, Chapter 12.

He didn't recognize the words in "Holy", so he could only find those pages based on graphic memory and the approximate number of pages.

That old man really underestimated himself.

At that time, I gave "Holy" to me with full hope, but I forgot that I was illiterate.

Priscilla rummaged for a while and stopped on a certain page.

He still found the sentence, but he found a sentence that was very similar to the text pattern.

This position should be in front of Chapter 12 of the New Testament. Except for the two different symbols, everything else is the same.

Priscilla immediately shamelessly asked for help on the spot.

He poked Dijia, who was sleeping in his collar, and silently pointed at that sentence.

Dijia lazily opened his eyes, glanced casually, and a hoarse and hazy voice reached Baili Xin's ears: "When faith is silent, despair will come in person."

"It's the content of Chapter 10 of the New Testament. It tells the story of believers questioning their belief in God, and the God of belief left them after being disappointed. From then on, the vampire family was shrouded in despair. Then there is the content of Chapter 12, where all things are silent and repentant, and the believers' faith

Accepted the call and returned to the side of believers."

Bai Lixin flipped through a few pages and lowered her voice and whispered: "Did you talk about Chapter 11?"

There were players all around. In order to make Di Jia hear clearly, Bai Lixin's mouth almost touched Di Jia's ear.

The hot and humid wind rippled Dijia's milky white hair, and also blew it into Dijia's ears.

Baili Xin usually spoke with a gentle tone, but now he lowered his voice, and the soft voice was slightly raised, like a lover whispering.

Dijia's ears suddenly felt itchy and hot, and his earlobes were burning.

Seeing that Dijia didn't answer, Baili Xin started combing his "hair" every day again. His "hair" technique was very gentle, but he didn't miss any part.

Starting from the top of the head, first rub the ears, then touch the slightly thick mane on the neck, and finally follow the line of the abdomen to the abdominal cavity.

All the fur on Dijia's body trembled, and his wings suddenly spread out uncontrollably.

He always felt that there was an unknown fire in his body as Bai Lixin's fingers rolled over his body, blazing and raging.

Everywhere the opponent's fingers were, there was a prairie fire.

Baili Xin didn't know what had happened. Seeing Di Jia shaking his hair, Bai Li Xin pressed his face close to Di Jia's ear and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Di Jia coughed twice, retracted his wings in embarrassment, and the suppressed voice reached Baili Xin's ears: "The first chapter talks about the catastrophe suffered by the world of believers after the departure of faith. Fire from the sky fell to the ground, all creatures were devastated, and the earth was desolate.

.”

Bai Lixin opened the first chapter and found a sentence in the first chapter that was very similar to the two sentences just now.

A soft voice sounded in his ears, like a kitten scratching Dijia's heart, "What does that sentence mean?"

Dijia took a deep breath, glanced quickly, and replied in the calmest tone: "When despair sweeps across, repentance will come in person."

Bai Lixin glanced at Di Jia in confusion, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why do you sound weird? Are you fainting from hunger? Are you really not going to take a bite? Or do you have a fever?"

Di Jia was stunned when his body was suddenly lifted up. When he reacted, his belly was pressed against his smooth forehead.

The delicate, cool feeling hit my belly, colliding with the scalding heat just now.

With a "bang", all the "hair" on Dijia's body exploded.

The true ancestor wanted to die where he was.

Dijia stiffened: "It's my business, let me go, I want to sleep."

Feeling feverish, Bailixin gathered the bat's fur and put the bat back on his collar.

He arranged the three sentences together in chapter order in his mind.

"When faith is silent, despair will come."

"When despair sweeps over, repentance will come."

"When all things are silent, the divine will surely come."

After repeating it twice in his mind to make sure it was completely remembered, Baili Xin closed his eyes and put "Holy" aside.

He still didn't know the significance of the three sentences, but since they were clues found in Mrs. Rose's room, they should not be useless.

In my ears, the chat among the players continued.

"How many floors do you all live on?"

"I have just entered the game, I have passed a few dungeons, and I live on the fourth floor."

"I live on the third floor."

"I live on the first floor."

One player shouted, "Wen Ziqing, what floor do you live on?"

A gentle voice sounded, "I live on the fifth and second floor."

"Wow!" Shocked sounds erupted in the room, "Fifty-second floor! So awesome, boss. The performance score on the fifth and second floor is more than 50,000, right? How long have you been in the game? Have you passed it?

A lot of copies?”

Wen Ziqing: "Not many, just a few copies."

"Wow, there are a few people who can go to the fifth floor or above. They are really big guys. I heard from players I met before that every time you pass the 50th floor, the living environment will change drastically. Is that true?"

"Yes, tell us, what is the place where you live like?"

Priscilla pricked up her ears.

Wen Ziqing smiled softly: "Yeah, it's almost the same as below, just with more options."

"The right to choose? What the right to choose?"

"The first floor only has a game hall, 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 knew that there was a big game room on the 50th floor."

One player wailed, "I vomited. Have I played enough of these dungeon games? They're still giving me the entire arcade!"

Wen Ziqing: "That's different. The game arcade is basically filled with the small games we played in childhood. There are machines, people, and NPCs. As long as you can win the game, you will get a chance to win a lottery."

"There are everything in the prize pool. Some players are lucky enough to designate a copy of the game for the next time. Isn't it equivalent to a death-free gold medal? Some players even got double their performance points and were directly promoted to level 100."

"Every fifth floor, the treatment is different. In the 999-floor tower, the person living at the top is like an emperor. Even the system must respect that person."

One player sighed: "You know so much, but there are actually people living on the 999th floor. I thought it was just a decoration."

"Isn't there a 9-digit performance score for the first place in coding? He must be the one who lives on the 999th floor. He's so awesome. I don't know how many levels he has cleared. He must have been in this world for a long time, right?"

"Let's talk about it later. Just saying that he can survive so many levels, that's not a big deal."

"But Wen Ziqing, how do you know so much?"

Wen Ziqing: "I also heard from my seniors 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!!!" exclaimed again.

Bai Lixin glanced at Dijia with the tail of his eyes. The furry little bat's eyes were slightly closed, and its abdomen was rising and falling regularly. It looked like he was asleep.

Sure enough, according to Wen Ziqing, the higher you climb, the more resources and privileges players obtain. If you want to peep into the essence and secrets of a game, you must keep upgrading.

…

Time passed very quickly, and at 8:50 pm, all the players had taken a shower and stood by the bed to watch the vampire dinner begin.

At 9:00 sharp, a heavy metal impact came closer and closer from the end of the corridor.

After a few minutes, the door opened.

Seeing the vampire opening the door, several players shook their bodies uncontrollably.

The person who came to pick them up was still the guard leader from last night. Seeing his gloomy and cold face, many players immediately recalled how he easily dragged the crying player away last night.

All the players did not dare to act rashly, and they got into their cages one by one in an orderly manner.

The cages are placed front to back on the cart, with six cages placed on each cart.

Everyone got into the cage, and several guards pushed the cart toward the hall.

There were two guards standing opposite each other every five meters in the corridor. The guards held shining silver Western-style swords in their hands, and their pale faces were filled with coldness.

There are more guards tonight than last night. When they were sent back last night, there were some guards standing guard in the corridor.

Bai Lixin lowered his head subconsciously, only to find that Dijia was not in his pocket.

He searched around for a long time, and even raised his feet to take a look. After confirming that Dijia was indeed not there, he was confused for a moment.

The car was quickly pushed to the hall, and Bai Lixin finally saw Xia Chi's figure in the corner of the hall.

Xia Chi looked extremely weak. As a vampire, his face was much paler than the faces of other vampires around him.

Xia Chi did not see Bai Lixin. He looked ahead 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 king's chair last night, his red eyes full of indifference and disdain. Sitting next to Mr. Mo was a young vampire youth.

He has handsome features and looks to be in his early two years. His appearance is very similar to Mr. Mo. He should be the son of Mr. Mo from Xiachikou.

Around the hall, there were gathered men in rich costumes. They were wearing the most popular costumes in Europe in the eighth century. Everyone tried their best to make themselves the most dazzling centerpiece tonight.

The man has a tall and straight posture and is handsome.

The human figure is graceful and the eyes are charming.

If we hadn't seen some people eating food last night, I guess some players would still be impressed by their appearance.

Bai Lixin found that among these handsome men, many people kept 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 so great that the guards easily lifted the cages and placed them orderly in the center of the hall one by one.

The three vampires who had been monitoring them since their morning meal were also there.

The cages are divided into two groups, a larger group and a smaller group, placed on both sides of the hall.

When they saw clearly who was in the smaller group, the faces of the players who had calmly accepted the fate of being sucked blood gradually turned to panic.

As the cages moved over one after another, people soon discovered that the ones that moved over were all the players who made noise while eating this morning.

They looked left and right, each one holding on to the bars of the cage in fear.

Why take them out alone?!

Didn’t they let them make noise in the morning?!

What do the vampires want to do?!

Is it necessary to settle the scores at night?!

Thoughts one after another rolled into his mind uncontrollably. One player couldn't bear the mental torture and grabbed the railing and shouted: "Why, why do you want to move me out?!"

Mr. Mo, who was sitting on the seat, glanced coldly and uttered four words: "Noisy, shut up."

After just four words, the player immediately stopped shouting.

After he lowered his hands, he put his arms around his knees and sat in the box obediently like a living puppet.

His expression changed from fearful to dull, and his eyes became dull and silly.

When the other players saw this, their expressions changed drastically, and they looked at each other and exchanged information.

Bai Lixin pursed her lips slightly, and there were dark waves under her clear eyes.

It's Mr. Mo's gaze control ability. The vampire's control ability is already a bug. Now Mr. Mo only needs a gaze to completely control the other person's mind and make the other person his puppet. It's like a perverted existence.

If you want to kill him, you must not look into his eyes.

After putting aside all the players who made noise in the morning, the guards stood aside.

The leader of the guards half-knelt on the ground: "Dear Master, the ones on the left are high-quality ingredients for tonight, and the ones on the right are low-quality ingredients that are rude to eat."

Bai Lixin had been secretly observing the movements of all the vampires. When the leader of the guards said something, the faces of those exquisitely dressed vampires immediately showed expressions of greed and excitement.

Mr. Mo crossed his legs, turned his head, and lazily supported his forehead with his arms, "Well, let's start the warm-up game tonight and let them out."

All around, the vampires roared with excitement.

The cage doors of the smaller group were opened one by one, but this time they were not like the players who were tired of running away after being frightened last night. They hid in the cages one by one, and one of them came out.

A player held on to the cage tightly and gave a stiff smile that made him want to cry. "Come out, why are you going out? I wasn't rude at all when I ate in the morning. I just accidentally scratched the plate with the steel fork, and I was out."

A small sound."

"I, I have something to say." The player wearing glasses shrank into the cage and shouted, "It wasn't me, it wasn't me who made the noise. I made the noise because someone pushed my chair. The one who should be here is

That person is right!"

Mr. Mo seemed to become interested after hearing the words. Still holding on to the crutch, he walked leisurely to the glasses, "Really? Point to me who pushed you."

The glasses swept around the opposite side, and his fingers quickly locked on the target, and he said bitterly: "It's him! It's him!"

The player he pointed 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, your own chair,

Why don’t you hold on tight!”

"Fart, I'll push you and try to see if your chair will move! You bastard, how come it's your fault, but you let me bear the burden of death! You should be the one who deserves to die!"

"Haha," Mr. Mo laughed sinisterly in the empty hall, "They, and him, come out and give them weapons."

No matter how reluctant some players were, under the strong power of the vampires, they could only be lifted out of the cage one by one like chickens.

Including the big guy who was pointed out later, there were seven players in total.

They stood in the hall in panic, at a loss. Some players in the cages next to them looked at them asking for help, but what they received in return was helplessness one after another.

Several players were desperate. They didn't know what would happen to them. The feeling of being executed late was even more unbearable than killing them directly.

"The rules of the game are very simple. The weapon is in your hands, and the person standing at the end will be spared the right to die."

Mr. Mo sat back down in his seat and glanced around.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Bailixin always felt that those eyes stayed on her body for an extra long time.

Mr. Mo: "Put numbers on them. It's the same as usual. Let's place your bets. The vampire who guesses correctly will get the priority to choose food tonight and can enjoy the delicious food alone. The vampire who guesses incorrectly can only eat some dead leftovers. Chilled."

Number plates with numbers written on them were quickly taped behind the seven players.

Several guards holding number plates stood at different locations in the hall. The interested vampires observed the players and began to move behind their favorite number plates.

After a few minutes, all the vampires took their positions.

The player who was cursed by Mr. Mo just now was still stupid. After hearing Mr. Mo's "game starts" voice, 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 inserted it into the chest of the player next to him quickly and accurately.

[Ding! Player death x1, there are currently 35 players left.]

It is a "naked" abuse.

The vampires above, standing at the top of the food chain, kill their own food inhumanely, just to satisfy the temporary excitement.

Baili Xinzang's gaze became more and more turbulent under the stars, and the huge waves slapped the cliffs wildly.

"I'll kill you!"

After seeing the blood, the big man suddenly screamed in excitement and slashed at his glasses, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have done it at all! You died yourself, why did you drag me with you!"

His glasses were also red. He barely dodged the big man's knife and attacked with a dagger in his backhand. "Blame me?! I still blame you. It's your fault, but it's me who died. Why? Even if I die, I will kill you." Get on your back!"

Under extreme fear and survival, the seven players began to gradually go crazy.

Bai Lixin frowned and looked at the seven players, and suddenly noticed that one player's body stiffened.

The duration is very very short.

Baili Xin was stunned for a moment, fearing that he had seen it wrong, so he frowned and looked more carefully.

After watching for a while, he found that not only that player, but also the player who was controlled by the gaze at the beginning, the bodies of the other five players were also the same, and they would become sluggish every few seconds.

It seemed that he was being controlled and made actions that his body didn't want to make, but for a moment his body would break away from control, but the time for breaking away was very short.

Being controlled, when was it controlled?

Could it be that they were controlled when Mr. Mo spoke just now?

Does that mean that Mr. Mo's ability to dominate and control is not limited to looking at each other, but can even directly control the other person with words?

The unintentional discovery made Bai Lixin realize that the difficulty of assassinating Mr. Mo had increased again.

But he also received more information.

Any ability has its flaws, and Mr. Mo's control ability should not be unsolvable. If he just opens his mouth to control people, then he is really dominating the vampire world, instead of holding on to his own weakness for fear of being controlled and backhandedly killed.

three generations of blood clan.

Some players will escape control every few seconds. How do they escape?

Bai Lixin looked over again and discovered a detail.

Every time a wound or serious injury occurs, players will wake up from the pain for a moment, and then fall back into the abyss of being controlled.

Pain to break free from control.

What about launch control?

There was a sudden muffled sound in the cage next to him. Attracted by the sound, Bai Lixin looked over and saw a pale-faced player banging his body against the cage like crazy. His eyes were blurred, as if he was being controlled.

Same.

Bai Lixin pondered.

The player he named started to tremble with fear from just now.

Thinking of the performance of the six players just now, Prisin immediately made a bold guess.

Fear is the condition for Mr. Mo to activate language control.

The more fearful a person is, the easier it is to be controlled by him.

Compared with the stability of gaze control, language control has a wide range, but is not stable enough and requires fear as a precursor condition.

Bai Lixin couldn't see the vampires in the distance. Most of their eyes were not on the players fighting in the lobby, but on Mr. Mo, with admiration and fear in their eyes.

Are you trying to control humans who are easily frightened, killing chickens to scare monkeys and control other vampires?

So in a game, humans are food, playthings, props, and waste, but they are not free creatures!

Killing intent suddenly surged out, and was suppressed violently the next second.

Mr. Mo glanced at Bailixin, who immediately lowered his head to avoid Mr. Mo's sight.

Time passed by minute by minute, and when the last person in the hall was lying in a pool of blood, the game for the upper hand came to an end.

[Ding! Players died x5, and there are currently 30 players left.]

Mr. Mo's tone was very regretful: "It's a pity that you all made the right choice. It seems that I won this time. All the high-quality food tonight belongs to me. I can only make you eat some leftovers on the ground."

Each of the bright vampires immediately transformed into ferocious demons and rushed towards the players with warm blood still flowing on the ground, fearing that they would be snatched away by other vampires even a second later.

Seeing the embarrassment of the vampires, Mr. Mo twisted his pale and handsome face and laughed strangely.

In the midst of a crowd of vampires devouring food, Mr. Mo slowly walked to the remaining 29 cages with his crutches on his back.

"Let me see which delicacy I should enjoy tonight."

Bailixin lowered his head, but could clearly feel a pair of cold and malicious eyes looking at him.

The sound of crutches hitting the ground gradually came closer, and the light in front of Prisin was completely blocked by a huge shadow.

Mr. Mo's cruel and sharp voice sounded, "Congratulations, it's you tonight."

Bai Lixin: "..."

Congratulations. Do you want a happy birthday?

Choose 1 out of 29, choose 1 out of 1, damn lucky.

The cage was opened, and Mr. Mo put his fingers in, and was about to hook them on Prisin's belt.

During this period, Bailixin kept his head down the whole time, but the previous three sentences were rapidly passing through his mind.

Faith, despair, repentance, silence of all things, holiness...

Are the three sentences related to Mr. Mo's name, or do they have other meanings? Or is the only one that is really related to the sentence "When all things are silent, the divine will come in person" marked in Mrs. Rose's room?

His eyes swept across the ground, and the dagger used for glasses was not far from his cage. He was sure that he could get the dagger and stab Mr. Mo's chest, but it would not help if he didn't know Mr. Mo's name.

What to do now? Resign yourself to being sucked blood?

Or should we randomly try a name with the greatest "sex" and take a gamble?

It's okay if it's right, but if it's wrong, it will alert the snake, and it will be difficult to find opportunities to sneak attack Mr. Mo in the future.

The sharp long nails have already touched Baili Xin's belt, and only the cold fingers can be inserted into the belt to drag Baili Xin out of the cage!

Just when his fingertips were about to touch the belt, a crushing pressure suddenly struck from the sky above the hall.

The apocalyptic oppression brought with it rolling anger, burning everything like lava. But in the blink of an eye, the vast and empty hall was swept away by the oppressive pressure that made people breathless.

The vampires who had gone crazy with food put away their sharp fangs and rolled on the ground in horror.

The guards were already kneeling on the ground. Their once iron-like backs were bent by the force. They were lying on the ground with their heads buried deep in their arms.

All the vampires knelt on the ground, and even the different Mr. Mo fell into a trance for a few times, fell to the ground hard on his knees, and knelt on one knee.

Mr. Mo's expression changed drastically, he held his head with his neck and looked up at the top of the hall.

In the hall, there were only a few loud "bang bang bang" sounds, and all the glass windows embedded in the sky were shattered. After the crystal lamp shook vigorously for a few times, with a cracking sound, it also turned into countless fragments.

Falling from the sky.

Under the dark night sky, a blond man wearing a white evening dress flashed his huge wings and hung in the air.

His blood-red eyes stared coldly down, and there was anger hidden in his handsome and sharp face.

He is the king of the stars, overlooking all living beings and standing on everything!

The suppression from the bloodline made all vampires wail in pain. Those with stronger abilities could still hold on, while those with weaker abilities were already rolling on the ground.

Mr. Mo looked up at the man on the horizon in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Who are you...?"

Dijia flapped his wings, slowly landed on the ground, and sat firmly on the throne.

His blood-red eyes glanced faintly, meeting Priscilla in the air.

Bai Lixin's heart pounded like a deer.

Di Jia slowly spoke: "Four generations of vampires, don't you enshrine my stone statue outside? Who am I?"

All the vampires raised their heads in shock, even the vampire who was rolling on the ground didn't move.

They looked up in fear at the handsome man sitting on the seat who was not as handsome as a mortal. They felt the suppression of the vampire race that they had never felt before, and their hearts were filled with only awe and fear.

In fact, the moment the man appeared, they had almost guessed who he was. Such a powerful power was something that even the second generation of vampires had never possessed. The vampires were inherited through their bloodline, and the awe contained in their bloodline made them recognize him immediately.

ancestor.

You guessed it, and it was really shocking to hear the other party's affirmative answer.

The True Ancestor only appeared in the memory of the second generation of vampires. After giving the name to the second generation of vampires, the True Ancestor fell into a deep sleep.

The True Ancestor is the ancestor of their blood clan and also their belief.

They built stone statues one after another based on the descriptions of the second-generation vampires and enshrined their great ancestors.

The vampires have a life span and abilities that exceed those of humans, but they do not mean eternal life.

The lifespan of a vampire is only three hundred years at most.

After thousands of years, the True Ancestor, who only appeared in legends, is still so young and so handsome!

Is he the True Ancestor?! The ancestor of their vampire clan, a great being who only needs to be given a name to transform humans into the vampire clan!

A steady stream of pressure overflowed from the tall and handsome man above. They seemed to be standing at a vent, and the unobstructed strong wind was overflowing from inside without restraint, blowing them to pieces.

The count's son who was closest to the throne had already fainted from fright.

The only person who could still have a normal conversation was Mr. Mo, "Great True Ancestor, I'm really scared that you came here but I didn't greet you."

Di Jia put his hands on the armrests of the throne on both sides, "I have notified you in advance, so you don't need to panic. Since it is a dinner party, I can also participate. Where did it go?"

Mr. Mo swallowed: "Everyone is eating, I just picked my own food."

"Oh?" Dijia clicked his fingers on the armrest twice, "Let me see what delicious food you picked."

Mr. Mo paused, pointed toward the cage, and pointed to Bai Lixin: "It's a piece of food."

Dijia stood up and walked to the cage. His beautiful garnet-like blood-colored eyes swept across Baili Xin's neck. Without a word, he pulled Baili Xin out of the cage and sniffed it like a gangster.

Touching Bai Lixin's neck: "It is indeed the best, I like it very much."

Bai Lixin: "..."

The play is a little too hard, man.

"Since the True Ancestor likes it," Mr. Mo knelt on one knee, his body trembled twice, and said in a suppressed voice, "It is my subordinate's honor. I have given this food to the True Ancestor. Please enjoy it."

Dijia used a strong force to encircle Bailixin's waist in his arms.

Di Jia's eyes dimmed slightly, and his voice became colder and solemn: "You want me to waste my food in the hall like a group of wild beasts?"

Mr. Mo lowered his head: "Of course not, I am now arranging a room for Mr. True Ancestor! Sir, please come with me!"

A few minutes later, the door behind him was slowly closed, and Dija pressed Baili Xin on the bed, sniffing the uncontrollable fragrance of Baili Xin's neck with his fiery eyes.

I don't know why, but tonight's Baili Xin seemed to be covered in honey, making him indulge in it.

The sweet flavor is stronger than ever, pouring out like a flood that has been opened.

Di Jia's red eyes were like "tides". He opened the belt with his fingertips and finally found the source of the fragrance outside Baili Xing tonight.

Under the belt, a small wound appeared.

It was accidentally scratched when Mr. Mo tried to draw Baili Xin out, and Di Jia suddenly appeared and quickly pulled his hand away.

A small drop of blood overflowed from the wound, like a beautiful blood gem.

Di Jia's pair of bloody pupils stared intently at the blood bead. The brilliant blood color was like the most attractive poppy on the dinner plate, and he could not move his eyes away at all.

There was no longer a barrier of skin, and the smell of Prism's blood was exposed in front of him without concealment.

Reason is gone!