Waste material cannon fodder, he just wants to survive!

As the sun shone into the house, Ran Heming put on his clothes and opened the curtains, and saw a familiar figure in the garden downstairs.

Boss was sitting in the garden pavilion, not knowing what he was doing, Ran Heming, who saw this scene, recalled that the other party fainted on purpose in the garden before, and his face burst into tears.

"Master, how are you?" the butler urged outside the door.

"All right."

He turned around and opened the door to go out, looking at the housekeeper who was caring about him all the time, Ran Heming felt warm in his heart, "I've made you worry these few days."

"Master, do you remember?" the butler asked in surprise.

"Well, I remember it all."

"That's good, that's good." He repeated these three words in his mouth.

After breakfast, Ran Heming felt that he could settle the score.

It can be said that he walked in the direction of Boss aggressively, and was about to calculate the things that he had lied to him while taking advantage of his amnesia, and thought carefully to "calculate him", "I found that your mind is bad."

Ran Heming was furious, and put on a questioning posture. This man was very mean-spirited. When he couldn't remember anything, he didn't say anything, and let him guess by himself.

"Recovered." Boss raised his eyes and stated calmly.

As for what the other party did when he regained his memory, he was known. He frankly admitted that he didn't feel ashamed of being caught at all.

Or maybe he didn't feel that way at all.

Ran Heming didn't really get angry with the other party, he just felt that this man was too bad, and he had to know the fate of making him angry.

"You admit it? It's fun to lie to me."

"It's fun, especially when Joe is worried about me and taking the initiative." When Boss said this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and a nice smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

Ran Heming thought of the way he took the initiative to unbutton his shirt in the garden, his face flushed, most likely from anger.

"You are really, shameless!!!" After saying that, he ran back into the house.

Boss didn't stop the other party, but looked at the back of the fleeing figure and laughed lowly.

"I want to visit the city." After lunch, Ran Heming said these words to Bosi who was sitting in front of him.

He cared too much about things in the city, and he heard from the steward that something was wrong with Payson, and he hadn't seen him since that time when he got separated in the forest.

In the butler's remarks, Peisen seemed to be controlled, his words and deeds were very different from before, and there were more and more mysteries. If he didn't solve them, he would still be in danger.

After all, Hill has been eyeing him for a long time, so how could he let him go so easily.

"Ah."

Boss lowered his eyes and agreed to the other party's request.

When they arrived at the palace, there was still arrow light left on the ground, which was very faint. If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was the light reflected from the sun.

The palace, which is heavily guarded on weekdays, has no one today. It is as quiet as a dead city. This is very strange. The palace should not be so quiet.

Ran Heming looked at the palace with a serious expression, which was too different from his appearance when he attended the banquet, which made him even more worried about his sister's safety.

"I want to go down and have a look."

Standing beside Bosi, Ran Heming raised his head and said to him.

After realizing that there was no danger around him, Boss jumped off the city wall with Ran Heming in his arms, and stood firmly in the palace.

There was still a faint smell of blood around, which made Boss frown slightly.

Although it was only a faint smell of blood, it was a bit strong for him.

"what happened to you?"

Ran Heming noticed something was wrong with Bosi, turned his head and asked worriedly.

"nothing."

Since Boss said it's all right, shouldn't it be a big deal?

Ran Heming was suspicious and continued to walk forward.

Since he was not familiar with the interior of the palace at all, and he didn't know where he was in the palace, Perth walked ahead and led the way.

Since Hill had already left here, he felt relieved, which is why he brought Ran Heming here.

Soon they passed a corridor. The floor of the corridor was covered with mottled black stains, scraped on the golden floor tiles. No matter how disgusting it looked, it looked like the corpse of some kind of bug.

This thought made Ran Heming get goosebumps all over his body, and it would be really disgusting if it was a bug corpse.

It was really quiet.

The quietness is a bit scary, and there are some strange dirt everywhere, quiet, dirty things, he is happy to think of strange things in his mind.

"Why is it so quiet?" Ran Heming couldn't help asking.If he doesn't speak again, the horror movie in his mind won't stop.

"Afraid?" Boss asked sideways.

"No, no." How could he be afraid, Ran Heming dodged his eyes and leaned towards Boss.

He just felt that the wind was a bit cold today.

Boss noticed the opponent's small movements, and he didn't poke, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

There are a few people lying in the corridor, lying on their backs, which is very interesting.

"Do you want to go and have a look?" Ran Heming asked while pointing at the guards.

Boss glanced at the bodies lightly, "They are dead."

Ah this.

Ran Heming silently withdrew the stepping foot, and said in his heart: no offense intended.

So they passed those bodies, and he took a curious look during the process, and saw their shriveled faces and wrinkled skin, as if they had been drained of blood.

Ran Heming glanced at it, then immediately looked away.

They were indeed drained of blood, and there was no one else who did this kind of thing except Hill.

On the way, they saw the guards lying on the ground one after another, all of them were dead without exception, and the death conditions were all the same.

From being shocked and unable to believe it at the beginning, Ran Heming's heart was numb at the end, because there were too many, his brain couldn't accept his master's emotions.

"They were made like this by Hill."

"Ah."

Boss's rare voice sounded a little serious. After drinking so many people's blood, it seemed that Hill's injuries should be almost recovered.

Chances are it's going to be harder to deal with than before.

They continued to walk inside and came to the bedroom. As soon as they reached the golden door, Ran Heming frowned at the stench coming over his face.

Thinking that there was a vampire who was sensitive to blood standing next to me, and since entering the palace, the other party seemed to be holding back something, now that I think about it, it might be the smell of blood emanating from here.

Blaming him for not realizing it earlier, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to the other party while blaming himself, "It's better to cover your nose with this one."

Boss was not pretentious, he took a handkerchief to cover his nose, and walked into the house.

Although doing this kind of action with his appearance is indeed somewhat inconsistent.

Ran Heming looked at Bosi who was obedient and covering his nose with a handkerchief, and suddenly felt that the other person was a little cute, and his little mood disappeared as soon as he approached the house.

The whole house was like a murder scene, with mottled blood splattered everywhere in the room.

The most unacceptable thing is that this huge pile of human bones is piled up in the bedroom cubicle.

Ran Heming slowed down, and muttered these words out of his mouth, "It's all bones...it's human bones."

What did the owners of these bones go through to become like this.

Ran Heming was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time. The impact force of these bones was too great, and there were red flocs left on some of them. He didn't need to think about it to know what it was.

While he was complaining about these bones, Payson was rushing in from outside the room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Boss looked towards the door with piercing eyes. He moved a few steps towards Ran Heming's side, taking a protective posture.

Ran Heming turned his head to look at Bosi, "What's wrong?"

Just at this time, Payson who was outside the door also came in. The former heard the voice, looked towards the door, and saw someone he didn't expect.

I haven't seen him become mature and stable for many days, but there is a look in his eyes that he can't see clearly.

"Master?" Payson shouted in surprise. He glanced at Boss, who was covering his nose with a handkerchief, and said with relief, "It's great that you're fine."

"You're fine."

Having not seen each other for many days, seeing that the other party was safe and sound, Ran Heming's hanging heart also relaxed.

It's fine, but if something happens, it's a big problem.

After exchanging pleasantries, Ran Heming asked, "Why are you here?"

Payson was silent at first, and then said solemnly: "I am very concerned about the death of those guards. Just last night, white light suddenly exploded in the palace."

Payson roughly told what happened to him recently, and Ran Heming was shocked when he heard it. He didn't expect Hill to do such an outrageous thing.

Ran He still wanted to ask some specific details, but he looked around, it was not suitable for talking here, and there were people who hated the smell of blood standing beside him.

Besides, he didn't like to smell these smells, and there were human bones behind him.

"Go out first."

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