Among the bones scattered on the ground, crows flapped their wings and flew past.

Because Vesley had eaten too vigorously before, apart from the lingering smell of blood in the air, the surroundings were even more terrifyingly quiet.

Sheng Weiming stuck behind the stone, wrapped the plastic bag he had found earlier in his hand, bent down and pinched the big bloody pieces on the ground through the bag.

Fang Li at the other end also dragged the leg of an unknown animal to Fang Mu's side. She weighed the weight of the thing in her hand and said with satisfaction: "Another extra gain."

In addition to being the prey of the old dominators, human beings are also delicious food for the infected and assimilated animals in the farmhouse.

The three of them have been discussing countermeasures after dinner, and even took advantage of the housekeeper's inattention, sneaked into the utility room of the castle to tidy up a lot of things.

The simply made weapon was pinned to his waist. Sheng Weiming touched the sharp metal and began to slowly drag the things under his feet back.

They don't know how much those guests' needs are.

But just to be on the safe side, the three of them spent most of the night, going back and forth several times, before finally covering the open space in front of the castle.

Wiping the sweat off his face with his sleeve, Sheng Weiming swung his arms that he could no longer feel the touch, leaned along the wall and sat down on the ground.

"It's finished." He looked at the bloody labor results in front of him, and said with a sad face, "These things are enough for me to eat for several days."

Fang Mu bent down and wiped the blood stains on his sister's face, and said, "But they're not you."

With his mouth pursed, Sheng Weiming leaned back, breathed in the rare fresh air, changed his guess, and said, "One meal for those guests should be enough."

Fang Li twisted her blood-stained cuff, walked to Sheng Weiming and sat down, frowning, "Probably."

The animal limbs in front of him were piled up like a hill, even if it was one bite at a time, it would take a long time to eat.

Although I don't know the number of guests, but referring to the dinner situation of Vesley who visited first not long ago...

The two sat side by side on the steps of the gate of the palace, recalling the successive roars and loud chewing and swallowing sounds from the backyard last night, they couldn't help but silently gasped.

"Let's take advantage of the ready-made things and bring back some of them in the afternoon."

That's how things were settled.

At this moment, the sky began to brighten. The butler got up early as usual to open the door to water the flowers. When he opened the door, he saw the exhausted Sheng Weiming sticking to the opposite door, twisting the doorknob and planning to go in.

The latter had undergone professional training anyway, so he subconsciously straightened his back, put away the expression on his face, and turned his head to say hello with a smile.

"morning."

The butler kept the door open and stood there. In front of Sheng Weiming, he stuffed his broken arm behind his back, raised his chin and looked back without saying a word.

Seeing Sheng Weiming felt strangely uncomfortable.

Staring at the strange eyes, Sheng Weiming quickly opened his door sideways, and took a step back.

Half of his body was stuck on the edge of the door, politely reminding him.

"There are some ingredients we got at the gate." Sheng Weiming pointed in the direction of the backyard and said, "It's guaranteed to be fresh."

The housekeeper glanced at him unmoved, then closed the door behind him behind his back, and walked downstairs without saying a word.

The exhausted three-person team also took a quick shower afterwards, and before it was time for breakfast, each of them started to catch up on sleep.

But Chen Nian, who woke up naturally after sleeping, felt a slight suffocation in his chest.

His hands were completely attached to his waist, and because he was wrapped too tightly by the quilt, he couldn't even move his eyes.

The eyes may be slightly red and swollen because of crying hard yesterday.

The young man opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes, and saw another familiar face.

Dellas' facial features are a fusion of the styles of the previous two worlds, and overall they are a little sharper and deeper.

The man who is usually serious and unsmiling, has lost a lot of alienation when he is asleep.

The thin eyelashes cast a pinch of shadow on the lower eyelids, and Dralas's slightly long blond hair was also scattered around at this moment because it was not restrained by the hair rope.

Upon waking up, Chen Nian suffered such a shock, and Chen Nian's breathing became obviously disordered.

But his reaction was not only because of the other party's face, but also because of the aura that lingered on the other party's body all the time.

Carefully raising his neck to glance at the quilt, Chen Nian finally discovered the culprit that made him unable to move.

Oh.

The young man puffed his face and lost his temper immediately.

It's all his fault.

I remember very clearly that before going to bed yesterday, there was a pillow between him and Dellas.

But now, he looked at a familiar shape that was squeezed to the end of the bed, and then looked at his posture locked in the other's arms.

Chen Nian's face turned red after all.

He seems to have forgotten.

Sleeping on your own is like fighting.

The breath is full of the cold fragrance of the man. Although I have already smelled two copies, there is a strong sense of novelty every time I smell it.

Raising his eyes and carefully glanced at the man's sleeping face, Chen Nian stretched his neck, controlled his breathing, and took a deep breath on the man's shoulder.

He now knows what it's like to suck catnip.

Just one word.

Cool.

The dull hair on the young man's head swayed softly, and when he thought he was doing small movements happily and safely, Draas also slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear.

"what are you doing?"

The question above his head was like a pair of hands strangling the back of his neck.

Chen Nian rubbed the sheets and stuffed himself into the quilt, and closed his eyes like stealing a bell.

With his chin resting on the young man's head, Draas enjoyed the moment of tranquility.

The young man in his arms slept restlessly at night.

As if because he was too frightened, in the middle of the night, Chen Nian's movements all expressed his hidden emotions during the day.

Draas sighed.

I only felt a little pain in my waist after being kicked awake by the other party at night.

The man's sleep is very shallow, perhaps because he slept for too long when he was in a deep sleep before. During his transformation into human nature, sleeping was just an opportunity for him to close his eyes and rest his mind.

But he didn't expect that the well-behaved Chen Nian would be so noisy at night.

In order to control the person and prevent him from waking him up all of a sudden, Dellas had no choice but to hold Chen Nian in his arms together with the quilt.

But Chen Nian couldn't understand the other party's good intentions.

He pushed Dellas' chest with his hands, and muttered, "Let me go."

Taking advantage of the moment the other party let go, Chen Nian nimbly got out.

He took out the questionnaire under the pillow, picked up the clothes at the bedside, and ran to the bathroom without looking back.

Only the slightly lonely man leaning on the bed was left, tilting his head and rubbing his head helplessly.

The food in the morning was as rich as usual.

It is rare for the master of the palace to get up late, Fang Li said while spreading chocolate sauce on the bread in his hand, "Tell me, did Chen Nian succeed?"

They had a rough idea of ​​what happened last night. Although they didn't watch directly with their eyes, they probably knew the identities of those two.

Fang Mu peeled the egg with downcast eyes, and replied, "Maybe."

He couldn't give an exact answer.

But judging from the three empty chairs by the dining table, Fang Mu can only guess that success is more likely than failure.

The door of the hall was open, and under the control of the butler, the vines rising from the outside quickly moved all the "hills" from the stairs to the kitchen.

The tentacles on the butler's lower body crawled on the ground. After the suction cup absorbed the remaining blood, he turned around and returned to the living room.

The sandwich in his hand happened to be half eaten, Sheng Weiming tilted his head and took a sip of milk, and when he looked up, he saw two figures approaching the stairs one after another.

In fact, Chen Nian had already washed up.

However, Draas forced Chen Nian to go downstairs after smelling Vesley's unique scent on the young man.

Clutching his empty stomach, the young man jumped down the last two flights of stairs, and squeezed into the seats in a hurry under the disapproving gazes of the housekeeper and Draas.

"What did you experience last night?" Sheng Weiming asked softly, tilting his body.

The young man next to him obviously just took a shower, his eyes were still hazy with mist, and the tips of his hair were not completely dry yet.

"Me?" Chen Nian touched his cheek, mistakenly thinking that the other party was asking about Vesley, and then replied with a crossed face, "I have experienced a lot."

His answer was aggrieved, and it seemed to others that he had suffered something.

Even after the young man took out the questionnaire from his pocket, Sheng Weiming looked at Chen Nian in front of him with complicated eyes.

"Thanks a lot."

As he said that, he raised his hand and was about to pat Chen Nian on the shoulder.

But before the palm fell completely, he felt a sharp and cold gaze moving towards him.

The position of the arm shifted silently to the table, Sheng Weiming put his hand back in front of him in a particularly strange posture, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, he began to eat bitterly.

Chen Nian looked at his whole set of movements strangely, but the next moment the warm temperature stuck to his opponent's back.

"Concentrate on eating." Dellas put down the sweet porridge and urged, "Remember not to go to the front yard today, He will be back in the afternoon."

The spoon in his hand was mechanically stirring the porridge in the bowl. Chen Nian opened his mouth and made an unidentified gasp, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of the other party's next sentence.

"Who?" he asked curiously.

Draas took a sip of his coffee, lowered his eyes and said inexplicably.

"Vesley."

"If you see him, you'd better stay away."

The author has something to say: #Thanks Weijie#

#It doesn't take much effort to get it#

Vesley: Bah!

Vesley: When I fly back from the sky, you will be finished.

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