Forced to lie down after wearing cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

In a small room, Wen Chu lay on a one-meter-wide plank bed.The vision here was extremely dim, and he could vaguely see another person lying on the bed, sound asleep.

With a bang, the iron door was suddenly opened.

The warm yellow light above his head lit up, and Wen Chu could clearly see what it looked like here.

The room was empty, except for the wall and a lamp above the head, there were only two beds and two people left.

It looked very depressing and dull.

The sleeping man on the opposite side was wearing simple white short-sleeved shorts, with several numbers printed on the chest of the clothes——1044.

One person stood at the iron gate: "1045, come out."

The tone seemed to be treating some livestock waiting to be slaughtered.

Wen Chu frowned when he heard the words, and looked down to see several numbers on his right chest.

is 1045.

Enduring the severe headache, he stood up, bent over to put on the shoes beside the bed, and followed the people out.

The iron gate was closed again.

The corridor was extraordinarily long. After walking for a while, Wen Chu sorted out the memories that came from him.

There are two kinds of advanced intelligent creatures in this world, one is ordinary human beings, and the other is vampires with higher lifespan and strength.But vampires are also human beings, just mutated people.

The two live in two different areas, and in recent years, the well water has not interfered with the river water.

Vampires are not allowed to step out of the boundary, but the human world needs to enshrine a certain number of humans every year to maintain their survival.

The original owner was named Lin Yu, who lived in an orphanage when she was a child, but was arrested and sent here at the age of eight to provide fresh blood for vampires, and her name was replaced by a cold number.

The ranks within the vampires are distinct, just like the previous classes in human society. They are divided into civilians and nobles according to the purity and strength of blood. The nobles are further divided into five classes: Duke, Marquis, Earl, Viscount, and Baron. At the top there is a monarch. .

Different levels have completely different rights. Generally speaking, the greater the title, the stronger the strength.

Although the vampire's force value is high, Wenchu ​​thinks that if this system is strictly enforced, civilization will probably not be so developed.

The original owner was sent here when he was seven or eight years old. It has been more than ten years now, and he has almost no memories of his childhood. Wen Chu has no way of knowing what the human world on the other side is like.

Now that the daily blood supply time has passed, there is probably only one possibility to call him over at this time.

Due to the small number of human beings, the system requires that vampires are not allowed to drink human blood at will, and it is even more forbidden to overdose and cause human death.

But these rules are aimed at civilian vampires, and basically have no restrictive effect on those nobles. They even vigorously advocate that nobles should have a few "blood bags" with them, as if they can only drink fresh blood by lying on their necks. It's an orthodox vampire.

This is also the prerogative of the nobility.

This "blood bag" is very picky. The first blood must be delicious and sweet enough, and the second age should not be too young, otherwise any vampire will be gone as soon as he drinks it.

Therefore, it is a convention-"blood bags" are all adult humans in the future.

Lin Yu just came of age today, and was selected as the category whose blood is especially delicious.

Wen Chu looked at the vampire in front of him, and looked at his figure calmly.The physical strength of vampires is much higher than that of humans. If there are no other weapons, ordinary humans will die if they face such a ghost.

The vampire wears a black cloak and looks like a tall and gloomy missionary.But the appearance is not much different from human beings.

He took Wen Chu to a large hall, and the light lit up immediately, and the building became more refined and luxurious. The white jade-like walls were carved with regular and complicated golden patterns, and the architectural style was similar to Wen Chu's original world. Somewhat similar.

There were nine people standing in the hall, all of whom looked like adults, with marks on their chests, and several vampires in uniform.

Then he took them to another corridor, but this place was much more upscale and beautiful than the one he walked in just now. There were extraordinarily delicate chandeliers hanging on the walls on both sides, emitting a faint halo.

They came to a door and stopped.

The vampire knocked on the door.

"Come in." A lazy voice came from inside.

The door was opened, and a black-haired man was sitting on a pure white chair, his legs crossed, his figure slouched, and his fingertips tapped on the armrest.After Wen Chu and the others came in, they took a look, and then turned to the other side: "A gift for you."

There was also a vampire in the room. He was leaning against the window with his arms folded, looking out the window without blinking, his golden hair fluttering slightly with the evening wind.But after the black-haired Southwind man spoke, he didn't respond a word, as if he didn't hear him.

The man laughed: "Ravel, you are the only one among the nobles who hasn't directly sucked blood for so many years. This time, I specially selected some high-quality human beings for you. Why don't you appreciate it at all."

After he finished speaking, he looked around at the ten people standing, closed his eyes and sniffed lightly, then pointed at Wen Chu, and said lightly, "Come here."

Wen Chu didn't want to go, really didn't want to go.

According to the original plot, the original owner passed away so foolishly and was directly sucked dry of blood by this ghost, and died on the spot.

After so many years of depressing life and daily life here, it is a pity that such a tragic ending was directly received as an adult.

But it is obviously not up to him to decide whether to go or not.

The vampire behind him saw that Chu Wen didn't move, so he pushed him over.

Wen Chu staggered one step forward, the black-haired man reached out to hook his arm, stretched out his hand, looked him up with a smile, and was about to lean over and bite Wen Chu's neck.

The moment before the lips touched his skin, the movement stopped suddenly.The smell of blood that does not belong to humans spread in the room.

Wen Chu held up a piece of wood that had just been broken from the foot of the bed in his hand. The piece of wood got stuck on the neck of the black-haired man, and a trace of blood slid out along the piece of wood.

He knew what would happen next, but he was given too little time, and there were no chances. This was the only thing Wen Chu could prepare for.

The man laughed suddenly, he stretched out his hand and slowly took Wen Chu's hand down, but his strength was terribly great, and the bloodstain that was drawn just now healed instantly, without even a trace.

Wen Chu sighed, but still couldn't escape...

The man reached out and touched the healed scar, his face suddenly became a little gloomy.He suddenly reached out and grabbed Wen Chu's neck, his strength was still great, Wen Chu had no chance to resist at all, his breath was taken away instantly, his face turned red, and the sound of bones breaking was infinitely amplified in his mind.

Wen Chu closed his eyes, he could no longer feel the pain, as if everything around him was moving away from him.Consciousness is slowly fading.

A button flew over suddenly, and flicked on the man's arm holding Wen Chu's neck, causing the man's hand to loosen suddenly, and his arm was slightly numb from the beating.

A large expanse of fresh air came in, Wen Chu was lying on the ground breathing rapidly, his fingers touched his light neck helplessly, his senses came back little by little, and severe pain hit him together.

Lavel, who was leaning on the side, looked over: "Kleis, I want this person."

Kles held his wrist that was still sore, but he laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Lavel, do you want him to suck blood or to save him? You are like this..." His eyes instantly became sharp, and he said word by word, "I really doubt whether you are a pure vampire after all."

Lavelle looked at him without speaking. A few seconds later, he walked over slowly. Looking at the man lying on the ground panting slowly, a vampire's instinct suddenly appeared in his heart. He bent down and grabbed the man's collar. Wen Chu threw it on the bed next to him.

Wen Chu flew into the air suddenly, and was thrown on the soft bed again. Before he could react to the situation, a gust of breath rushed over in an instant, and the sharp teeth pierced the skin.

The blood was continuously drained, and the numbness spread to the whole body in an instant. Wen Chu's eyes were confused, and his face was flushed abnormally. He wanted to push the person away, but he couldn't use any strength. go down.

I don't know how long this process lasted, Wen Chu only felt that he was lying here, his brain was dizzy, and his whole body seemed to be floating.

Lavelle finally stood up slowly, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Kress, I don't want to say it again, take your people and get out of here."

Kress smiled, stood up and put the button on the corner of the table, respectfully said: "I will tell all the nobles about this, and no one will dare to doubt your bloodline."

After he finished speaking, he left with the remaining vampires in the room.At the same time, he took the remaining few humans out with a wink.

The moment the door closed, Lavel suddenly half-kneeled on the ground, his body shaking uncontrollably, and his fingers turned white with force.

Wen Chu was still dizzy, his whole body was limp and weak, and he just recovered a little bit of consciousness. Seeing his appearance, he stood up with some difficulty: "You..."

Lavelle raised his head suddenly, his pupils gradually turned blood red, he looked at Wen Chu, stepped back a little, closed his eyes, and let out a low growl: "Get out."