vampire taboo

The shrill screams came one after another, as if someone was enduring great pain, like roars and wailings from hell, Wu Luo never thought that one day he would wake up from such screams, never of.

The eyes still couldn't see, but they could see a few blurred figures, and Wu Luo's hands clenched even tighter as the wailing appeared one after another.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and sweat slid down Wu Luo's forehead to his face. The owner of that shrill scream was clearly the person who spoke to him yesterday.

He said, "This is hell, vampire hell!"

Suddenly, after a more stern roar, the screams stopped completely, and along with it, Wu Luo's panic and anxiety stopped, because Wu Luo could see.

The sun came in through the bars without a trace of warmth. A pale man was crawling on the ground, moving towards Wu Luo bit by bit. As he moved, he also brought a long string of people behind him. Bloodshot,

The man raised his head, looking directly at Wu Luo with his blood-colored eyes. Every time he moved forward, he would take a slight breath, and then crawled forward.

The sound of the man crawling underground and rubbing against the ground shattered Wu Luo's just-established hope. If he really couldn't get out, would he become like this too? A layer of fog suddenly appeared in his lavender eyes, Then, Wu Luo's eyes suddenly widened, because he realized that the person crawling underground seemed to want to say something to him.

Wu Luo looked around, only the door and a rotten bed in the corner were empty, and the dark red blood stains left on the ground.

The two people beside the iron gate didn't seem to want to interfere with the man's affairs, they just stood there without speaking, like two statues, motionless.

Knowing the man's intention, Wu Luo also walked towards the man step by step. No matter what, Wu Luo saw the pair of blood-colored eyes covered under the messy hair, looking at him with sympathy and ridicule.

Wu Luo naturally didn't know why such eyes appeared at the same time, but he understood that this person had no malice towards him, at least, he was more human than the two people standing by the door.

Wu Luo also walked towards the man. Behind him were the footprints that Wu Luo had left one after another.

After approaching the man, Wu Luo squatted down and looked at the man.

Looking closely, Wu Luo discovered the fracture at the ankle of his leg, which was so deep that the bones inside could almost be seen.

No wonder he can only use crawling, because he can no longer walk upright.

The self-healing ability of the blood race is very strong. Even such an injury can be recovered in almost half a day, but the man's injury did not show any signs of recovery, or not without it, because there are clotted scars around the wound, but For some unknown reason, the condensed scar opened again. The wound was so obvious that Wu Luo couldn't bear to look at it again.

"No pain!"

The man's voice was weak, but Wu Luo's heart was shocked when he heard it.

It doesn't hurt, how can such a wound not hurt, what kind of place is this place, a vampire noble will become like this.

The man's hand slowly touched Wu Luo's leg, and then slowly knelt down on the ground with Wu Luo's support.

Something fell into Wu Luo's clothes, slipped from the man's hand, and slid down the shirt to Wu Luo's chest.

"If you want to get out alive, don't admit to anything!"

As soon as the words fell, the man's body disappeared in front of Wu Luo's eyes. The demise of the vampire, the demise without a trace.

Wu Luo was a little taken aback, what happened just now was so fast that he couldn't react, just like the man's sudden disappearance.

The man disappeared, along with a string of bloodstains he just left behind.

There is still the touch of a man caressing his legs, but at this moment, he has turned into dust all over the room.

If it weren't for the two people standing at the door, Wu Luo would think this was just a dream he had.

The man whose name he didn't even know disappeared without a trace.

Wu Luo stood up.

Walk towards the two people at the door step by step.

No matter what place this is, whether it is hell or not, Wu Luo knows that he must get out alive, because Lan is waiting for him.

Don't admit to anything if you want to get out alive!

This is the advice given by the man before he died, and Wu Luo will keep him firmly in his heart.

The smell of blood from the ground seemed not so strong anymore.