Quick Travel: The host must die in every plane

She had no choice but to put down the curtain that had been opened at a corner and go to open the door.

The moment she opened the door, she was frightened again.

The man standing outside the door was as pale and bloodless as the man who scared her yesterday.

It's just that this person doesn't have such a strong sense of oppression.

But yesterday's experience left her with no doubt that this man would open his bloody mouth and eat her bite by bite in the next second.

The instinct of survival prompted her to quickly close the door the moment she saw the man's appearance.

[Is everything that happened yesterday not a dream? 】

The girl began to carefully recall yesterday's experience.

The richly dressed man yesterday had cold fingers and every inch of his skin was frighteningly white.

When he opened his mouth, he revealed two particularly long fangs.

These characteristics are exactly the same as the classic vampire images in Western movies.

[Is everything that strange voice said true? What kind of vampire city is this really? 】

The girl opened her mouth wide in fear, and then immediately covered her mouth with her hands, not daring to make a sound.

The man outside was probably a vampire, and she was afraid that he would catch her and suck his blood.

At this time, there was another knock on the door.

Lucas knocked tirelessly on the door.

Seeing that the girl refused to open the door for a long time, he had no choice but to talk outside the door.

"Miss, the master invites you to the restaurant."

When the girl inside the door heard this, she was even more frightened than to open the door. She even quickly locked the door, then pushed the table next to her to block the door tightly.

After doing all this, she climbed onto the bed again and got into bed, wrapping herself tightly in the quilt, not daring to expose any part of her body.

She lay on the bed, closed her eyes, clasped her hands and prayed in Chinese.

"Bless the Bodhisattva, bless the Buddha, bless the Monkey King, bless Lin Zhengying..."

"Don't let that guy outside come in..."

"Please, please, this is just a dream, please wake me up."

The five senses and powers of a vampire are far beyond those of ordinary people, so the girl locked the door, and the sound of moving the table and her thoughts in bed were all heard by Lucas outside the door.

It's just that the girl's language is very strange, a language he has never heard before.

Lucas frowned and had no choice but to take out the key he had prepared in advance from his pocket and open the door.

He just pushed with a little force, and the door that was blocked by the table was easily pushed open.

At this time, the girl in the bed heard that there was no movement outside for a long time and thought that the people outside had left. She was secretly glad that she had escaped by chance.

Until she suddenly heard the sound of unlocking, her heart suddenly went cold.

When the door was pushed open, the rest of the room was completely cold.

Lucas pushed open the door and saw a very obvious bulge in the middle of the quilt on the bed.

Standing beside the bed, you can faintly hear the girl talking to herself.

"Can't see me, can't see me..."

This kind of self-deception and deception made him feel very confused.

There is no sealing spell cast on this quilt. Is it safe to hide in it?

And don’t all humans have to breathe to live? If she hides inside like this and wraps herself up so tightly, won't she suffocate to death?

Although he thought this, Lucas did not directly pull off the quilt from her body.

Instead, he stood beside the bed and said to her across a layer of quilt: "Miss, the master wants to see you, please follow me to the restaurant immediately."

【Owner? Isn't he that strange man from yesterday? 】

Seeing that Lucas didn't seem to have any intention of sucking her blood, the girl slowly pulled down the quilt and exposed her head.

"Who are you? Who is your master? Where is this place?"

Lucas answered one by one, "Miss, my name is Lucas, and I am the housekeeper here."

"This is Brant Castle. My master is the master of this castle and the lord of all Transinia, Duke Eric."

Castle, master, lord, duke, vampire...

What's all this mess?

She felt like her CPU was about to burn out.

Lucas continued: "Miss, please come to the restaurant with me immediately. The master doesn't like to wait for too long."

Thinking of the terrifying appearance of the man last night, the girl still has lingering fears.

So she pulled the quilt and asked weakly: "Brother, that, can I not go?"

Lucas refused ruthlessly, "No, if you, miss, insist on not leaving by yourself, then I will have no choice but to take coercive measures."

Upon hearing this, the girl immediately jumped up from the bed, "No, no, no! I'm leaving. Isn't it okay if I leave?"

She could still tell which one was more comfortable, walking by herself or being forced to walk by others.

She followed Lucas cautiously, went downstairs, turned, and walked through a long corridor before reaching the restaurant.

In the restaurant, Duke Eric was sitting at the main table, enjoying his breakfast elegantly.

Lucas brought the girl to him and said respectfully: "Master, I brought her here."

Duke Eric waved at him, and Lucas immediately retreated consciously.

After Lucas left, there were only two people left in the huge restaurant.

The girl stood beside the dining table, not daring to move, not even daring to breathe, and stared at the dining table in horror.

Not only was Duke Eric the man who scared her yesterday, but also the glass of scarlet liquid placed in front of him was linked to their vampire identities. It was not difficult to guess what the liquid in the glass was. .

Duke Eric saw the fear in the girl's eyes. He smiled, stood up and gracefully pulled out a chair for the girl, and made a "please sit down" gesture in a very gentlemanly manner.

After yesterday's experience, I am mentally prepared to see these girls again and will not be scared to death.

But her legs were still so frightened that she almost fell down on the chair.

At Prince Eric's gentlemanly invitation, she sat down cautiously.

After seeing the girl take her seat with his own eyes, Duke Eric returned to his seat.

He slowly shook the liquid in the glass and made a toast gesture to the girl next to him.

The girl looked at the glass of identical liquid in front of her and hesitated, never daring to reach out to take it, looking very embarrassed in front of the calm Duke Eric.

Duke Eric naturally noticed the girl's concerns and explained thoughtfully: "Don't worry, your glass is just watermelon juice."

The girl doubtfully picked up the cup and smelled it. There was indeed a refreshing scent of watermelon, and she finally felt relieved.

She timidly raised her cup and responded to the man.

Duke Eric smiled happily, drank the liquid in the glass, and then picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth.

Every move and every smile of the man was extremely elegant. If you ignored his pale skin and cold breath, he looked like a noble prince.

The girl took a sip of watermelon juice. Although she had not eaten for almost a day, she really couldn't work up her appetite in a place like this.

Prince Eric seemed dissatisfied with the small sip the girl took, and frowned slightly when he saw her putting down the cup.

But he hid his emotions very well and asked her with a smile: "Beautiful lady, what is your name?"

name?

The girl suddenly realized that she couldn't even remember her name.