Baby, let me suck blood!

The knife and stick fell down regardless of head and face. Chen Yixuan, who was able to stand with the strength of the people behind him, lost his support and fell to the ground. He couldn't tell where he was stabbed by the dagger. It was broken by a stick, but I just felt like my whole body was crushed in a meat grinder. In the bone-piercing pain and the fear of losing my life, the blood dripping from my head gradually blinded my eyes, making my eyes blurred. The sky and the earth turned into a terrible crimson...

Chen Yixuan, who had no strength to dodge the injury at all, faced the falling weapon and stubbornly tried his best to widen his eyes and refused to close them. The perpetrator's grinning happy smile was reflected in his blood-stained eyes, which became deeper and more strange ...

In the empty warehouse, the muffled sound of the stick hitting the bone and the horrible puffing sound of the knife piercing the human body were heard. The monotonous sound was mixed with the faint cry of pain from the boy lying on the ground, distorting the perpetrator's expression. The laughter seemed even darker and more obnoxious.

However, it was probably because they were too immersed in the pleasure of sadism and revenge, so even the big locked iron door behind them was opened and closed silently. During this process, I didn't notice it at all.

Until a gentle, elegant, quiet and polite voice that was so incompatible with this place sounded in their ears like a whisper—

"This kind of scene is really exciting..."

This voice is obviously so peaceful, but for no reason, it just makes people who hear it feel that there is a sinister cold wind blowing, making people shiver...

Involuntarily, the men who were about to give the oriental boy a fatal blow one by one controlled their trembling bodies, and turned their heads looking for the sound...

Standing beside the tightly locked door was a strange tall man with waist-length hair, dressed like a medieval nobleman, and the collar of his long black cloak stood up neatly, especially above the collar. The bloodless face is set off by the dark purple lips and the terrifyingly red pupils like a beast. Even if you meet those treacherous eyes and casually meet your gaze, you will be shocked by the color that seems to be thicker than blood. trembling!extraordinary.

What made everyone feel even more weird was that when those eyes were staring at them, the swords, guns and sticks in their hands could no longer be swung at the young man on the ground who was already exhaling more and breathing less! ...

"You... who are you?! How, how did you come in!?"

Abdiel subconsciously grasped the saber to cover his chest, his voice was trembling when he asked, his legs could hardly support the weight of his body, and he knelt down on the ground, his hands and feet were cold, and his back was whizzing with cold , but even the cold sweat seemed to be evaporated by something, not even a drop remained.

"Who am I?" Ai Luo, who seemed to appear in the warehouse out of nowhere, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, elegantly and gently hooked his dark purple lips, and walked into them step by step, "I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of reporting myself to the dead .”

The prince, whose smile became calmer but especially terrifying, gradually narrowed the distance between him and Abdiel's group of people. The very regular hollow sound of leather boots stepping on the concrete floor replaced the previous symphony of the murder weapon here. Graceful steps of the same frequency approached each other, but Abdiel and the others were so frightened that they could hardly breathe in the sound of rhythmic drums...

Every time Ai Luo took a step, they felt the pressure of a formless but palpable pressure increased. In the end, when the distance between the scary man and them was less than three meters, the The pressure seemed to have substance, the powerful aura gradually spreading from around the man was constantly squeezing the air, squeezing the tiny particles in the air into a small ball, and the man's figure was also In the distorted air, it seemed particularly misty and unreal.

For a moment, Abdiel almost thought he was dreaming all this!But if it was in a dream, there wouldn't be such a clear feeling of despair when facing death...

Ai Luo looked at the men in front of him who had been forced to stand upright, and looked around, "It is closed on all sides, and the sound insulation is very good." He smiled slightly as if he was very satisfied, and then gave a comment objectively , "It's a good place to kill and set fire."

As he spoke, he lightly set his eyes on Chen Yixuan who was lying on the ground but stubbornly staring with wide eyes, his eyes closely followed him. He remembered that he put on the white shirt on Chen Yixuan's body when he left in the morning.But now, the shirt has been dyed red, and there is no trace of its original color...

The little lover he was holding in his hand was covered with blood all over his face, one cheek was swollen and the skin color was blue and purple, and the thin skin on his face was stretched out by the swollen muscles. Bright……

The man's red eyes gradually narrowed, the fingernails in his pockets stretched uncontrollably, and his eyes returned to the group of people in front who were trembling almost to pieces.

"You..." Huangmao next to him swallowed hard! "What do you want? Tell me! We...we will give it all! Don't...don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Aren't you going to kill you?..." Facing the other party's fear, Ai Luo tilted his head leisurely, seemed to think about this question carefully, then raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at the other party with a frivolous and playful attitude. Then Abdiel glanced, "Then you kill him, and I spare your life. How about it?"

Huang Mao felt that the man staring at him was not even considered to be looking at a dead person. To be more precise, it seemed to be like looking at a pile of torn pieces of meat - just like the skin and flesh were picked off. The parts sell the same beef at different prices.

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In fact, I have been hesitating whether the vampire-sama should be more irritable or calmer in this paragraph... Really entangled ==