I have a poisonous snake

Chapter 51
Seeing that Evna was knocked out, Ye Baimian finally left the chair, walked over and squatted beside her shoulder, staring at her strangely.

"What do you want to do, host?"

The system looked vigilant.

"I don't want to do anything."

Just doing things.

Ye Baimian finished speaking indifferently, pulled Evna up, and asked the vampires:

"Which boss is interested in helping me transform her?"

All the vampires fell silent for a moment.

What does big guy mean?
North stood up.

"Let me do it. This little girl looks like she has tender skin and tender flesh. Her blood should be pretty good."

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Ye Baimian nodded, raised his hand and threw Evna to North's side.

North reached out to catch it and clicked his tongue.

"One generation, you are getting ruder and ruder."

He hugged Evna, lowered his head unceremoniously and stretched out his fangs, piercing the girl's tender skin.

A rose flower in a vase in the center of the conference table was in full bloom, and the petals became even more delicate when the blood was poured on it.

Ye Baimian was not interested in watching the scene of vampires eating, and followed the other vampires to the human boundary.

With Cain's order, the vampires no longer suppressed, grabbed people and sucked them as much as they wanted, and then transformed into vampires.

Those who are able to bear it become members of the Vampire Clan, while those who are unable to bear it are either completely destroyed or become the lowest level of irrational vampire monsters.

The Blood Hunting Guild sent someone to subdue the vampire. Ye Baimian held a gun in both hands, and shot one by one, piercing through the opponent's hands and feet, making him incapacitated.

With Ye Baimian's help, vampires don't have to be afraid of blood hunting guns, and the speed of dealing with enemies is surprisingly fast.

The scene was a little tragic for a while.

The system couldn't stand it any longer, and it jumped up and down from time to time begging the host to stop.

"Master, you will fail in such a mission!"

"Think about points, host!"

"Where is the real body that promised me? Ah? Ah? Ah!"

However, no matter how intimidating the system is, Ye Baimian remains unmoved.

But when did she promise to help Jiujiu buy a body?
nonexistent.

Several nearby villages fell quickly. The vampire had good physical strength and led all the vampires in the castle to capture several villages.

Ye Baimian stood at the back of the team and did not get involved between vampires and humans. He would only fire a few shots when he saw the blood hunters appear.

The system became more and more desperate, and in the end, it simply embraced the mentality of a broken can and a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and gave up persuading the host to change from evil to righteousness.

Ye Baimian squinted slightly, "Who is evil and who is right?"

The system said cheaply: "Say you!"

The vampire had almost finished dealing with the village chief's people just now. Ye Baimian looked around to see if there was no one there, picked up the system, and looked face to face.

"Want to be demolished again?"

"The traveler's party is coming soon. If you are still so careless, aren't you afraid of being stepped on by other travelers?"

The system has a face full of hatred for iron but not steel.

"The group of retarded people?"

Ye Baimian was disdainful, "They can't beat me."

But they have higher points than you!

The system wanted to make such a complaint.

Although the mental retardation that the host said is weaker than the host, but because of the host's work, his points are tens of thousands more than the host!

If the host of the last plane didn't do it, and the previous plane didn't do it, maybe it would have exceeded a million points now.

But now, the host still has to do it.

There is such a host who thinks about doing things all day long, and the system expresses that he is very tired and doubts life every day... No, the machine is born.

After all, it is just a set of data.

　Today I am still asking for recommendation votes, any flavor is fine~
　　The next plane probably writes about ghosts, the kind in colleges and universities.
　　


(End of this chapter)