How Am I Still Alive?

Moli Hotel is a well-known medium-sized hotel in this city.

It is famous not only because of its high cost performance, but also because it is an exotic hotel established by foreigners. It not only provides accommodation for non-Yu people, but also food of various ethnic groups, especially Yu people. I don't like barbecue dishes.

"...It's really boring, how long will this day last."

In the luxurious room on the fourth floor, half naked Zhao Yan was soaking in the bathtub, holding a wine glass in one hand while enjoying the delicious "meat".

This is already the third day he has been here, except for the first day after he killed a happy one in the underground world, in the next two days, he found some unlucky eggs sporadically below. At that time, fighting turned into hunting, and it took only a day for the fish pond to be empty.

Fortunately for him, he killed enough people on the first day, and the "reserve food" was still enough, but...

"Tsk, it's a bit smelly and boring."

He got up suddenly, and the "water" in the bath spread all over the floor. The scarlet "water" seeped out directly from the crack in the door, staining the floor red.

And in order to keep it "fresh", the "faucet" hanging on the wall, which had the strength to scream yesterday, has now become a mummy.

"...Hey, it's unpalatable."

Although complaining, is there any room for him to be picky at this time, at least he can clean up the "leftovers" that may cause trouble.

Rule-level powerhouses are rarely stupid, at least Zhao Yan is not, he has already figured out the rules of "judgment" here.

The moment the case happened, "crime" was added to the perpetrator.

But if it is just to "injure" the target, then the crime is not serious, and "fighting" does not even need to be punished in many worlds.

He hung the "wounded" on the ground and let it bleed on its own, just like the bacon hanging under the ceiling, and then take it out for "use" when needed.

The deaths of those wounded were not caused by him, he just did not go to "rescue", which does not constitute a crime in the sentencing mechanism.

Although it was a bit troublesome, he still had food reserves, so there was really no need to endure the animal blood "like excrement" in the senses of the blood banquet people.

Of course, enough maliciousness will still make the hounds hostile to it. But as long as there is no attack and no evidence is found, it is not a problem for him.

Although a bit aggrieved and cumbersome, he can indeed walk on the edge of the law

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" But, suddenly, he exploded without warning.

"boom!"

Accompanied by his sudden outburst, the furniture in the entire room was destroyed.

How could he, Zhao Yan, the rule-level powerhouse, have suffered this kind of anger?

Not only can't kill at will, but also endure this stinky blood and stinky meat!

"Damn, damn Yu Clan garbage world, damn humans, damn."

While biting his fingers hysterically, he cursed everything frantically.

The fingers continued to shatter and regenerate, and the blood flowed all over the ground, but twisted and entangled like a living thing, and finally returned to the body from under his feet.

The more scolding the whole person becomes, the more crazy he becomes. The ability users of the "self-eating" department are generally mentally unstable, and he who has grown too fast is the leader among them

"Bang bang bang."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Your Excellency Zhao Yan? The time is up, we should set off."

The moment the familiar voice sounded, the crazy "monster" disappeared without a trace. A few seconds later, the person who opened the door was still the handsome nobleman. If you can ignore this messy ground.

What he saw when he opened the door only made Daozhong frowned.

"Your Excellency, our funds are quite limited, and the hotel's compensation costs can make our people live well."

Hearing this, Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth twisted together, and then his entire face crumpled into a ball and turned into a vortex.

The next moment, the vortex stopped, and a strange smiling face appeared backwards on the face of the faceless man.

Zhao Yan, who was like a demon, had a soft tone like a lover's whisper, or a vicious curse.

"When. For our blood feast, we still need to consider compensation and livelihood."

"It started from being forced to flee to this world. Also, that was your blood feast, we are no longer."

Facing this "monster", Dao Zhong was not used to him at all.

In the past, Daozhong had dominated Zhao Yan in terms of reputation and strength. As an old-fashioned strong man of laws and regulations, he really only needed to give basic respect to this new rule.

"Our funds are limited. By the way, on the premise of watching my colleagues, I can pay the room fee for these three days, but the next room fee and compensation will have to be paid by yourself."

Zhao Yan, who was completely pushed back, was stunned. The twisted monster turned into a human again, looking at Daozhong coldly.

Daozhong, on the other hand, just looked at him silently.

The members of the blood feast below the regular level have long been abandoned by the other party, and now they are here, is it for some good deed? The first priority of the veterans of the blood feast is to guard against the "insiders" of the same path.

"Oh, well, well, I see."

The next moment, it was Zhao Yan who turned around first, and seemed to be easy to deal with. If he could ignore the murderous intent and viciousness flashing in his eyes.

And this scene was naturally seen by Dao Zhong. From the beginning, he didn't think that Zhao Yan would come to do good things.

From the very beginning, Daozhong refused Zhao Yan's "joint occupation", and took the initiative to spend money to help him rent a hotel.

This kind of precaution is necessary from all aspects. The "rules" of this world are very powerful, but there are countless ways to bypass the rules.

Fighting is also illegal. Once a fight starts, the hounds will come immediately. Both parties know that this is not the time to fight.

Therefore, everything still has to be left to words.

Zhao Yan squeezed out a smile, trying to find a reason to "cooperate".

".I'm here to make you rich"

"No, no, I'm fine here."

No matter what Zhao Yan said, Dao Zhong didn't listen and refused directly.

Naturally, the two parties finally broke up unhappy and after Dang Dao Zhongzhen left, the nervous Zhao Yan laughed out loud.

"Very good, very good, he is guarding against me, he is trying to drive me away, which means that he probably has no way to deal with me"

At this moment, what was revealed in his eyes was the desire from the heart. He didn't come here to poach those aliens, only the "same kind" is the most delicious.

"who is it?"

The door rang again, and this time, the footsteps were unfamiliar.

"Hotel service, your friend said that there is a lot of damage in your room and we need to clean it up. We will give you the bill, please pay within 24 hours, otherwise we will have to check out and put this The incident was notified to the Sheriff."

Well, this thing is done absolutely enough.

In order to avoid becoming a wanted criminal, Zhao Yan, who had already completed the "identity registration" at the front desk, had no choice but to open the door.

On the contrary, before that, he swept through the entire room like a whirlwind, sucked away all the "blood", and completely restored the blood-stained floor.

When the door was opened, although it was still a mess, at least it was not a hell on earth.

At this time, Zhao Yan, who is strong in rules, can only endure the waiter's complaints and cleaning, while being annoyed at the huge bill that has once again shrunk his wallet. Worried about being wanted, he can only continue to be an ordinary citizen Mr. Zhao .

In the end, he could only curse while watching these ordinary people take away his few gold cartons. Now that he has no rivals in the underground world, his ways of obtaining funds are also extremely limited.

Little did he know, some things were just beginning.

The waiter took away the half-eaten food and wine bottles, as well as the rags that wiped the floor. He planned to throw them away, but in the middle of the journey, he stopped inexplicably.

"Hey, suddenly I'm a little hungry, why don't I take it home and have a snack in the middle of the night."

He put it in his room, but inexplicably forgot the next day that someone walked in when it was close to the lunch break. It was the doorman in the hotel.

The doorman picked it up and handed it to the coachman who was about to leave the car. The coachman handed it to the commuter passing by to the city center. The commuter handed it to the cleaner in his department. I don't know how long it took, those "domestic garbage" disappeared without a trace in a certain environment.

So, after turning countless hands, in a certain courtyard, those "garbage" went to the biological laboratory.

"...Then, let's study what his 'rules' are, and how to hunt and kill him."