Waste material cannon fodder, he just wants to survive!

After an unknown amount of time, the person who was buried on his neck and fed had no intention of ending it at all.

His calves were already a little weak, his legs felt like they were going numb, and his brain was in a mess. He thought if he was sucked down like this again.

Absolutely will die.

Ran Heming, who really didn't want to die, plucked up his courage and protested in a low voice, "You, have you eaten well? If you eat too much at one time, you won't have anything to eat next time..."

"of course."

Boss raised his head, there was still a little bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, and the fangs had not been fully retracted, the visual impact directly made Ran Heming look stupid.

No matter how much this person sucks blood, he looks good, foul, too foul.

It took him a long time to recover, and he wanted to flee the scene as soon as possible in shame, "I, I'm going back to my room."

As he spoke, he immediately stood up, and when he stood up suddenly, his brain was a little dizzy, and he fell into Boss's arms again in a blink of an eye.

He only felt that he was a little soft when he sat down, and his hands happened to touch the other's naked abdominal muscles, so he was so ashamed that he wanted to bury himself.

But the other party is still listening to the ear and saying: "Is Joe throwing himself into the arms?"

Ah, God knows he just remembered, not Pengci.

Ran Heming was so ashamed that mist formed in his eyes, the corners of his eyes were red, his legs had no strength, and he would sit down again when he got up in this situation.

He looked up at Boss pitifully, and lowered his head to reality, "Can you help me up?"

He really can't get up, which is more exhausting than running 800 meters in school.

"Very happy."

Hearing this answer, Ran Heming simply thought that the other party would help him up, but he didn't expect to be picked up in the next second.

"What are you hugging me for?" He asked suspiciously.

"Isn't it too late?" Boss said in a soft tone, with a hint of pampering.

Even so, there is no need to hug him, Ran Heming thought in his heart.

Forget it, isn't it nice not to have to walk?

The butler, who watched the whole process from a distance, sighed, turned and left.

He'd better leave it alone about the young man's affairs.

Judging by the appearance of this Mr. Vampire, it shouldn't hurt the master.

Today, the sky over Audley City is still covered with dark clouds.

Payson, who got rid of Hill's control, did not choose to leave, but investigated the whole story in the dark.

The king would call soldiers at midnight to send the captured children to the bedroom, and those who were sent in would have no chance to come out.

Payson pretended to be under control, and loosened the stunned child into the bedroom. The smell of blood that just entered his face almost made him vomit. Although he held back, his stomach was rolling.

The disgusting smell of blood emanated from the black fog in front of him. Payson lowered his head and looked at the fog quietly, and then a hoarse voice came from inside.

"come over."

The person standing beside Payson approached the black mist mechanically, and threw the person in his hand into it, as if what he was holding was not a person but some kind of object.

Then there was the sound of a sharp knife piercing through the flesh, like meat being cut open, or something chewing food.

The sound made Payson clenched his hands tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

In order to prevent the enemy from noticing that something was wrong with him, Payson also followed the example of the man in front and stepped forward and threw the few people in his hand into it.

The moment he got close to the black mist, he saw clearly what was inside, and just one glance made him suffocate.

Hill's whole person, no, this can't be regarded as a human being, but a human figure made up of very colored objects, sitting on top of those corpses, eating heavily. "Go down and bring some more people over." Hill said.

The blood of these people is so dirty that he has not been able to reshape his body for so long.

If the little duke was there, he would be able to fully recover by himself.

Payson clenched his back molars and slowly exited the bedroom. He didn't follow those people to beat him up, but left quietly.

The controlled person is just a puppet listening to Hill's words, unable to notice the changes around him at all, which is why Payson left so relieved.

After Pei Sen walked out of the palace, he approached the alley and leaned against the wall to breathe. His mind was full of the images he saw in the black mist just now.

Just looking at it gave him chills.

If that thing doesn't die, there will be more sacrifices.

Payson left the alley in the night, suddenly a white light exploded behind him, like a meteor falling into the palace behind him.

These white beams are Em's arrows.

The sky was pitch black, and occasionally a few bats flew by. Em landed lightly in one place, looking coldly at the room surrounded by black mist.

He raised his left hand, and a silver bow appeared in his hand. This is the accompanying bow and arrow of the light elves, which can expel all darkness.

Em originally didn't want to save the people here. The life and death of the people in this city has nothing to do with him, but if he doesn't die, his brother will be in danger.

"call out--"

The white arrow shot out following the sound, splitting into more swords in the air and falling into the palace, like meteors falling from the sky, lighting up the dark palace.

After he finished these, he turned and left the place.

Unexpectedly, Hill, who was transforming, was stabbed. The black mist used to protect him was dispelled by the light from the arrow, and the black worm he raised died instantly.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he should have been seriously injured. Hill looked at the light around him that could not disappear for a long time, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

But he really couldn't stay in this place any longer. The arrow lights of the elves of light would disappear only when they were driven away and the darkness was everywhere.

If it was him before, he wouldn't be afraid, but now his injury has not healed.

There were silent changes in the palace in the middle of the night.

Sitting in the study, Boss suddenly looked away from the book, and the prey he was waiting for came out of the cage.

This time he will not let the other party go.

When the sun rose the next day, a person who was still sleeping suddenly sat up like a carp.

"what!!!"

In the early morning, Ran Heming suddenly opened his eyes and let out a mournful cry.

He remembered, remembered everything.

Ran Heming covered his head, his mind was in a mess, what did he do when he lost his memory!

Is it really him who is so stupid that he can't speak?

Although he is ashamed, he still cares about why Em treats him like this, obviously he sees him as such a well-behaved child.

Even if this kind of thing is done, Ran Heming can't hate Aim, not because he is kind, maybe there are other reasons.

It's just that I don't want to see each other again in the future.

Knowing that he is not living as badly as in the original plot, he is satisfied, and what he has to do now is to investigate the changes in the city.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door, and the butler's voice came from outside the door, "Master is awake?"

"Ah."

[The author has something to say: I, the villain in my article didn't live long, and Hill can live for so long because the two sons are so obsessed with dating.

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