NPCs are my food reserves

How did that happen?

Why is such a large piece of iron gate put here by the vampires, just to dig a small hole in it?

Don't think too much about it.

The vampire laughed, because he knew why there was a small hole here.But after laughing for a while, he suddenly realized something, and his smile suddenly collapsed, but he still explained to Mo Wang.

"Actually, the dangerous stairs just now are not for us, but for human beings. Because human beings have grown feet, and we vampires can turn into bats and fly directly over the stairs. Therefore, those rope pits are reserved for human beings. "

Mo nodded in ignorance, but the scene of almost falling into the big pit is still vivid in his memory: "There is no need...so you usually fly up directly and then fly into this small hole?"

The vampire nodded sadly.

Now he is really afraid that Mo Wang will directly say that if this is the case, then you should turn into a bat and fly in.

However, when the two looked at each other, they both realized that there seemed to be some secrets hidden behind this door, some secrets that only the vampires could know.

So even if humans successfully climbed the stairs, they would stop in front of this iron gate.

If behind this iron door, the secret of the blood race is really hidden...

Then Mo Wang was very interested in the secrets of the blood clan.

But vampires don't.Moreover, if he wants to fly to the other side of the door, it means that he must become a little bat.This made him even less interested.

"Let's go, it's immoral to casually explore other people's secrets."

The vampire pulled Mo Wang who was eager to try, turned around and wanted to leave.

Not only did Mo Wang not move, but he took advantage of the situation to hold the vampire back.

"But this is in the dungeon, the setting of the scene is so mysterious, it must be to attract players to explore the mystery."

"Then what if this is a hole dug for you by the game?" the vampire retorted.

Mo said indifferently: "Anyway, the two of us can't die, why bother with such a trivial matter?"

The vampire who didn't want to say it was because he didn't want to become a bat said: "That's because your body can't pass through that small hole anyway."

Mo Wang looked up and found that the largest possible diameter of the small hole was only [-] centimeters.

From the looks of it, he could barely get in one head.

However, how can all this be difficult for the krypton gold boss.

Mo Wang reached out and took out a small ball from behind. He explained: "I bought this ball at the mall, and it can open a door in a second."

Oh?

Seeing that he didn't have to turn into a bat, the gloom on the face of the vampire gradually dissipated, replaced by full admiration for the krypton gold boss.

Mo Wang slammed the ball on the door, it was too late and then soon, a door flashing with light waves appeared in front of Mo Wang, and Mo Wang quickly pulled the unresponsive vampire into the light waves .

Vampire: "Wait, I don't want to..."

In the blink of an eye, after the figures of the two people disappeared into the light wave, the light wave gate disappeared instantly.

One second agreed, nothing more will do.

Mo Wang and the vampire, who passed through the light wave, were standing side by side in a long corridor at this time, looking around at the corridor.

In this corridor, there are no gorgeous oil portraits, but closed doors.From the outside, the layout seems to be the same as downstairs.

"What did you just say?" Mo Wang asked the vampire next to him.

Seeing that he was already here, the vampire who couldn't get out for the time being was stepping on a thick blanket, and sighed: "It's nothing."

Then the body spontaneously approached a door, and found that the door in front of him was engraved with engraved characters, which said 'Chris George's gift'.

Gift?

He tried to push the door open, but found that the door was locked and needed a key to open it.

The vampire, who was not going to forcefully break through the door, looked at the other closed doors.Looking at them one by one, they were all gifts of some sort.

"Gift of Elizabeth II"

"A Gift from Emily Wells"

"The Gift of Anthony George"

……

The sharp-eyed vampire spotted the wooden door engraved with 'Anthony George's Gift'.

"Could this wooden door belong to Count Anthony downstairs?" the vampire asked Mo Wang.

Mo Huang nodded, thinking it was possible.

"What do you think is in there?"

The vampire was thinking: "It says a gift on it, it should be something that surprises them. Maybe it's a birthday present that they have received every year since they were young."

Mo Huang raised his eyebrows. He didn't agree with the vampire's words, but he didn't express his veto either. He just looked at the wooden door and said, "How about, let's learn a new skill."

***

In the dark corridor, two tall men, head to head, squeezed in front of a wooden door.

Whispering non-stop, as if sneaky.

The vampire held the crown that kept slipping off because he lowered his head, and listened carefully to the sound of the wire scratching in the door lock.

His movements look graceful yet quick.Although he has been listening for half an hour, there is no trace of impatience on his face.

And Mo Wang also lowered his head and listened to the sound of the iron wire turning around in the lockhole. When he heard the iron wire hit the wall, he would speak in a low voice and guide the blood race next to him how to operate.Just a pair of black eyes, always inadvertently staring at the vampire's long, curly eyelashes.

Now, in an ancient castle, the two of them are concentrating on learning an ancient technique - door breaking.

Don't underestimate this technology, most of the time, especially in horror-oriented escape games.This technology can always give us great support and help.

However, when the two were learning new skills quietly and unhurriedly, there was a 'plop' from the wooden door of the narration

sound.

The vampire stopped the movement of his hands, and wanted to turn his head to look curiously, but when he turned his head suddenly, he broke into a pair of pupils as black as a quiet night.

Those eyes seemed to be floating in a vast sea of ​​stars in the deep still night, but suddenly, it was like a bright galaxy wandering in it and rushing for thousands of miles.

It made the vampire lose his mind for a moment.

But the plop sounded continuously, showing a tendency to intensify.

The vampire blinked, looked away in parallel, stared at the black hair next to Mo Zhu's ear and said motionlessly: "Uh, there seems to be something inside that door."

Mo Wang looked back, and said in a calm voice, "Well, it seems to be."

Although the voice sounded extremely calm, Mo Wang's fair face was gradually smudged with a layer of pink in the invisible sight of the vampire.

It seems that more than one person fell into the sea of ​​stars.

The vampire followed behind Mo Wang like a little daughter-in-law, and walked into the room where the sound was made. The name engraved on the room was: "Chris George's Gift"

"Isn't the person who talked to the Earl just now called Chris?" Mo said after thinking about it.

The vampire nodded.

Mo Wang: "Is he also the earl of this castle?"

Vampire: "It should be. Those whose names are engraved on these doors should be the previous owners of the castle."

Mo Wang: "So that's the case. If he is an earl, then there should be a duke of a viscount. What is the basis for your blood race to distinguish levels?"

Vampire: "According to our bloodline. Whether our power is strong or not depends on the purity of the bloodline. The purer the bloodline, the stronger the power. The ranks in the bloodline are divided into blood emperor - prince - elder - lord - duke - Marquis-Count-Viscount-Baron. Left to right, strong to weak."

Mo Wang: "So, where are you?"

The vampire smiled slightly: "Me? Where do you think I am?"

Mo Wang: "Well, let me guess...."

Before Mo could make a guess, the vampire said again: "It's useless to guess correctly. I'm the only vampire left in the whole world. What's the use of being high?"

Mo Wang shook his head: "That's right, but this dungeon is a blood race dungeon! So, if your level is high, we'll walk sideways; if your level is low, we'll keep a low profile."

The vampire laughed when he heard this: "Hahaha, okay, I will let you walk sideways in this instance."

Mo Wang also laughed: "Hahaha, then I will thank the lord first!"

The vampire was stunned: "It's not the lord."

Mo Wang: "Oh, it's the Duke."

Vampire: "Not the Duke either."

Mo Wang: "Could it be an elder?"

The vampire pursed his lips with a simple face: "Actually, I am the Blood Emperor."

? ?

Hearing this, the wire that Mo Wang had just poked into the lockhole snapped and bent.

He couldn't believe it: "The blood emperor?"

The vampire nodded sincerely.

The immature appearance in his early twenties seems to be a student in an ivory tower.

Mo Wang still shook his head in disbelief, but the wire in his hand found the position right away.

There was a crisp sound of the lock being unlocked, and the door swung open.

The vampire looked up and saw the source of the sound.

It was an iron bed, and a struggling figure was tightly bound to the bed.

作者有话要说：床上的身影：你们还要矗在门口聊天到什么时候？感谢在2020-06-0823:16:11~2020-06-1023:17:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 black manjushahua;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!