Cyrus sat on the sofa and yawned lazily. He didn't have to hide his identity here, and his fangs and bloody eyes* were exposed. not close.

Killing the two humans downstairs was the boy's only wish.Even though Cyrus was well-informed, the boy's resentment was exaggerated. It was completely impossible to imagine that these two were his biological parents, and it would not violate peace at all to say that there was blood and blood.However, the blood race has no habit of probing underlings at all. Anyway, the time is not too tight now, so it doesn't matter if you indulge a little bit.

The young man stood in a pool of blood, until the screams from the throats of the two people in front of him stopped, and the vitality was completely cut off, then he let out a breath that was stuffy in his chest.

"Master, I have no more requests." He bowed his head respectfully.

Cyrus asked, "What's your name?"

"Le Qian."

"Le Qian, come here." When Le Qian walked in, Cyrus raised his hand, and his long nails penetrated into the juvenile's jugular artery. The feeling of sweet blood flowing into his body was so wonderful that even his voice Some ambiguous and hoarse, "Do you know my identity?"

"You are the noble patriarch of the Cappadocia family and a powerful prince. I am extremely honored to be your slave." Le Qian stared at Cyrus almost fascinated.

"You're so good." After appreciating the newly recruited subordinate, Cyrus stood up, "The blood of the dead is really bad, let's go, go back to the hotel before dawn,"

For some reason, I always feel that someone is calling me.

Leaving from the community was faster than when they came, and the ink rain could not affect Cyrus and Le Qian, and then their actions became faster in the dark sky.The blood slave's speed couldn't keep up with the blood race, but it was much faster than humans, and after waking up from the coma, Le Qian could suddenly control the air, which made the two of them move faster.

Cyrus guessed that Le Qian himself had the potential to become a supernatural being, but because of his intervention, the energy and supernatural powers of the blood race had undergone wonderful changes, which made Le Qian have stronger control over power, but became more bloody.Of course, the power contained in the blood is also stronger, and the taste is sweeter.

If the blood of supernatural beings is so superb, how delicious is Cheng Weizhen's blood?Thinking of that unusual big ice hunchback, Cyrus was full of anticipation.

The night gradually passed, but the sky was still dark. The sun was covered by dark clouds, or it hadn't risen at all. The light sources on the street were only sporadic street lamps.So when there is such a large group of lights bright enough to turn the night into day, it is undoubtedly eye-catching.

A few blocks away, Cyrus saw the light, which happened to be right at the entrance of the hotel.

Is there anyone running outside at this time?

What happened?

Out of prudent considerations, Cyrus did not continue to approach, he took Le Qian around the front door, and turned into the hotel from an alley on one side.It was about three or four o'clock in the morning, because the sky was dark and the exact time could not be discerned, no one was walking in the corridor of the hotel, Cyrus led someone to open a new room next to him, and told Le Qian to rest first , and then went to check other people's situation.

Cheng Weizhen still maintains the image of the beauty in the ice. I don't know if it is an illusion, but his ice seems to be bigger and colder, and the whole room is covered with layers of frost.Cyrus was also at a loss for what to do about this situation, so he could only pretend that there was no problem for the time being.

In comparison, the remaining three people are much simpler.

As time went by, Cyrus could smell that the smell of zombies on their bodies became weaker and weaker, and the unique vitality of human beings gradually revealed.No matter how you look at it, the probability of becoming a supernatural person is getting higher and higher.This made the blood race very excited. The three of them were destined to follow Cheng Weizhen, so they could be regarded as three takeaways that could be taken away.

Still a deluxe version!

Slightly relieved, Cyrus finally had time to pay attention to the situation in front of the hotel.Going down to the first floor, quite a lot of human beings have gathered here. Except for the hotel staff, the rest are armed police armed with nuclear ammunition. body.The hotel manager was talking with the armed police, and the rest of the people looked towards the direction of the stairs from time to time. Cyrus had no doubt that as long as the order was given, they would rush into the guest rooms and arrest everyone in the hotel.

What are these people trying to do?

He silently withdrew his head.

"What are you doing?"

The waiter was startled by the voice, turned around and found that the questioner was a teenager in pajamas, his clear eyes were looking at him suspiciously: "It's nothing, it's just that there are bad guys in the hotel, you Hurry up and go back to your room, the police have already arrived, and it will be resolved in a while."

The boy said: "What kind of bad guy are they catching?"

The waiter was also very interested in this question, and he had no place to talk about it in the dead of night, and was just aroused to talk about sex: "Isn't it all about the rain outside? People don't go out. The people they want to arrest are It's related to this. Hey, you said that the rain was made by someone, and now the police have finally found out this person."

Because of the cut off of communication, most people don't know that the ink rain has spread all over the world. They seem to think that the rain only falls in a certain area, and normal days will come sooner or later.

"I see, thank you." The boy thanked obediently.

"No need..." the waiter smiled, his eyes fell back on the young man, a pair of blood red eyes broke into his sight, but the words stuck in the back of his throat could not be said at all.When his chaotic brain regained consciousness, there was no one in the corridor. The waiter muttered to himself why he was standing here, and then hurried downstairs again.

This boy was Cyrus, he let go of the hypnotized waiter, hurried to Le Qian's room, and took him away.

"I suspect that the people below are going to take away people infected with the Moyu virus." Cyrus opened Cheng Weizhen's room, and the cold air that hit his face quickly formed a layer of frost on the floor of the corridor, "He looks like this now No matter what, I can’t escape, I will send him away first.”

Le Qian walked into the room full of doubts, and everything in front of him made him dumbfounded: "Is this caused by the rain?"

In fact, Cyrus also had doubts about why Cheng Weizhen was in the rain. According to his previous plan, he probably didn't intend to activate his abilities at this time, but Cyrus still nodded, because the ice covering Cheng Weizhen He has grown bigger again, and with his current appearance, even a fool would know something is wrong when he sees it. The current plan is to take him away before the police below come up.

"I want to take him away. There are three other people on this floor, all of whom have already been exposed to the rain, but they should not become zombies... Oh, I will talk about this issue later. In short, you help me take care of them first, and try not to let them Someone found it." Cyrus said, "I will be back soon, about an hour. If I don't come back on time, you should follow them first. I will write a letter first, and you can show it to them when the time comes. "

Saying that, Cyrus pulled a piece of paper from the coffee table, wrote a few words in a hurry, and handed it to Le Qian.

"Master." Le Qian was not very old, he looked a little worried, "This... who is you?"

Cyrus blinked, and replied uncertainly: "Probably, it's my brother... It's just that there is no blood relationship."

Le Qian seemed to be aroused in an instant. He stood up straight, looked at Sellers with piercing eyes, and promised loudly: "Master, let's go with the great master! Please rest assured and leave it to me! Even if I die Those people will not be allowed to step here!"

I just asked you to help take care of people!

Cyrus pursed his lips, seeing the fighting spirit of the other party, finally decided not to say anything, then he carried Cheng Weizhen's big ice cube on his shoulder, opened the window and jumped out.

Le Qian was startled, and hurried to the window, only layers of darkness, Cyrus and his iceman had disappeared.

Really elusive.

The young Leqian was not frightened, he patted his cheeks, determined to perfectly complete the task assigned by his master, strive for promotion and salary increase, win and marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life!

However, the master seems to have forgotten to tell himself something?

He went back and forth several times in one night. This should be the day that Cyrus has had the most exercise in this world. However, blood races are nocturnal creatures, and the darkness makes him feel very happy, so he doesn't care about the trivial fatigue.It was because of his good mood that he failed to notice the inside of Cheng Weizhen's ice cube. The black snake seemed to be hunting and devouring the rainwater that fell on it. Every time it swallowed, the black power became stronger.

The incident at the hotel made Cyrus confirm that the government has already learned about the impact of the ink rain. Although he does not know how the other party got the information, it is obviously not a good choice to stay in a place with a huge flow of people.After thinking about it for a moment, Cyrus planned to place Cheng Weizhen in Leqian's community first.

Just came here once, the route is very familiar, Cyrus still chose Le Qian's house, although there are two corpses, but the house has everything you need, it's easier to live in.This time there is no need to climb up from the outer wall, he already has the key in his hand.He opened the door openly and walked in, and placed Cheng Dabing on the second floor. Cyrus planned to deal with the 'garbage' in the room first.

At this time, the blood energy is really very useful. It easily floats the bones and blood, burns them in the air, and throws the ashes in the garbage bag, and then throws the garbage bag out.

You're done!

Satisfied, Cyrus returned to the room, he was going to meet Le Qian and the others!

"Aww!" A powerful voice yelled at the blood clan who had just entered the door in a daze.

The handsome man in a suit stood slightly bent over in the middle of the room, his eyes were covered with a layer of ghastly white, his teeth were exposed, and he looked at the door ferociously.However, when he saw the vampire boy, the man immediately became excited and rushed towards him.

"Aw~" A coquettish roar escaped from his throat, the man hugged the boy tightly like an octopus, stretched out his tongue and licked the boy's tender face...

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