NPCs are my food reserves

The vampire stared down at the iron chain tied to his wrist. It was wrapped around his white wrist in pitch black, and wrapped around it, and then locked together in a lock. He moved his wrist and felt A sandbag weighing several kilograms was tied to his hand.

He pulled the iron chain, and the iron chain made a rattling sound, which was especially clear in the silent space.The vampire lowered his arms, looked around the surroundings, and found that it was a dimly lit small room. The ceramic-faced walls seemed to be full of age, with old yellow spots and cobweb-like cracks.

Other than that, nothing.

But vampires are particularly good at finding hidden truths in details.

When humans need to rely on tools to find clues from clues, the vampire, with his ruby-like eyes, can clearly see the black slime in the cracks in the ceramic three meters away.

That was the blood sprayed out, and large chunks were sprinkled on the tiles, leaving a mark.

Someone wiped away the conspicuous bloodstains on the wall, but most humans always find it difficult to take care of the residue in the gap.

The blood remaining in the gap changed from bright red to dark red and then merged with black as time passed, almost filling the entire gap.

The vampire couldn't help clicking his tongue: It seems that there are a lot of tragedies in this house.

But as an elegant and charming vampire, staying in such a small and dark room really tarnishes the image of his kindred.However, it's not a big problem, let's keep going, one step at a time is one step at a time.

He will never let the mistakes in the last game happen again - he is too far ahead of humans, leaving human players with no game experience.

(He shakes his head vigorously: no, no, no, I just like this kind of jio without game experience!

The rest of the teammates nodded heavily!

The vampire tugged on the iron chain and found that the iron chain was hanging from the roof and embedded deeply in the ceiling.

So the vampire simply sat down to see if he could live like this for three days.

At this time, the voice of the game system sounded:

"Hello, dear player, in this round of dungeons, the use of backpacks will be prohibited. I wish you a happy game."

Regarding this game notice, the vampire was indifferent. After all, his backpack was empty. Apart from the crystal ball, there was not even a piece of instant noodles in his backpack.

However, the human side is different.

It is not yet known where to get food sources in the game. If the backpack is disabled and there is no food source, it is hard to say whether it can survive a day.

After all, this game has a perverted program for whether the player has eaten well. If the player does not eat within 20 hours, not only will there be a negative state of weak limbs, sallow and emaciated face, but also a panic of hunger.

The vampire's scalp tingled when he thought of the overwhelming hunger in the first game.

……

No, if human beings can't survive, can I survive?

The vampire suddenly realized that he was also in the group that was being forced by the system.

But seeing that there was still enough time, the vampire decided to sleep for nineteen hours first, and then get up to see if there was anything to eat.

For creatures like vampires who don't need sleep, sleep is an essential, effective and efficient way to pass the boring time.

In the previous clan, there were often blood clans who could sleep for a century, but when they woke up, they couldn't keep up with the trend of society. Even drinking blood would take a lot of effort.So a vampire never sleeps much, sleeps for a month at most, and wakes up as a vampire following the trend again.

However, the tense and exciting C-level copy will not let the vampire sleep for nineteen hours.

I don't know how long it took, when the vampire woke up from the boundless darkness, he was extremely irritable, because he didn't wake up voluntarily, but a harsh siren suddenly exploded in his ears.His hair stood on end, and the first thing he did after waking up was a fist hitting the source of the sound.

It was an inconspicuous little black hole in the wall.

After the vampire punched it down, a round hole the size of a watermelon was deeply sunken, with lime shavings fluttering down, and it was particularly eye-catching on the wall.

But even with a depression the size of a watermelon, the wall remains motionless, which is enough to show how thick the wall is, at least there are more watermelons than watermelons.

After the source of the harsh sound disappeared, the vampire let out a long sigh of relief.

What time is it?

The vampire looked around in doubt, and found that there was no machine in the room that could tell the time.

The immortal vampire ate and slept all day long, and his concept of time was all blurred in the dim space.

So the vampire didn't even know how long he had been asleep right now.

Did you sleep for an hour?Or sleep for ten hours?Or nineteen hours?

The vampire didn't know anything about it, but based on the hunger in his stomach, he judged that he hadn't slept nineteen hours yet.

He looked up at what appeared to be a door in the room.

It looked like a rectangular iron door, and its edges were neatly welded to the wall, making it almost impossible to open it manually.

The vampire thought of Shen Xiu and the others, not knowing how they were doing now.

Have you ever been intimidated by a few kilograms of iron chain on your wrist?Ever panicked in a dark and silent room?Have you ever been frightened by the sudden ear-piercing siren?Have you ever collapsed in despair when you touched the impregnable house?

But even if there is, what does it matter to him?

The vampire shrugged indifferently, since he wasn't in the same house anyway, it was fine if he didn't disturb him.

The indifferent vampire thought mercilessly, and then heard the sound of a mechanism starting above the room. He looked up and found a hole in the ceiling, and a mechanical hand protruded from it, revealing a palm, shaking it. Shaking, retracted again, and then the mechanism sounded, and the hole was closed.

The vampire who was stretching and shrinking looked blank, because in the previous observation, he could hardly see that there was an opening above the room that could be opened and closed, and there was actually a mechanical hand in the opening.

But then again, what is the robot arm for?

It came out and shook around, as if it was just showing off to the vampires in the room and showing off its silvery white smooth surface.

Then after showing off, I took it back with satisfaction.

like a child.

Vampires are amused by their own desires,

Then a little bit of time passed, and the vampire suddenly felt the overwhelming hunger suddenly rising in his stomach.That sense of hunger really makes one want to turn into a bloody glutton, able to stuff anything into his mouth.

"Hey, [-] hours have passed, and you haven't eaten well. Please find food quickly, or you will be so weak that you won't be able to walk, and you won't even be able to keep your face yellow and thin!"

The vampire who heard the game voice tried to be graceful, but no, the hunger in his head turned him into a irrational monster who just wanted to break down the door and go out to see if there was anything to eat.

When he was about to swing his fist on the iron door, a sharp circular blade that was rotating at high speed inserted in, and slid up and down roughly in the vertical line welded on the door, making a toothache sound. .

In a flash, at the moment when the vampire's fist was about to hit the door frame, he quickly withdrew his hand.Because if he was a second slower, his white and slender hands would be honored to be split in two under the rotating blade.

After withdrawing his hand, the vampire listened to the sound for a while, and found that the sound was like the sound of the chainsaw that often came from the neighbor's house when he slept in on weekends. The chainsaw was not only extremely noisy but also extremely powerful.

Moreover, vampires who have seen several horror movies with chainsaws running through the whole process will naturally not want to use their fragile bodies to try the terrifying blade.And if someone helped to open the door, the vampire naturally wanted it.

So he clutched his hungry stomach, stepped back quietly, and waited for the chainsaw to saw the door open.

However, the chainsaw often stopped moving halfway through the saw, and suddenly started to move again when the vampire was waiting impatiently and wished he could get his hands on it.

After repeating this several times, the vampire's eyes rolled to the sky.

Finally, the vampire, who felt that he had been waiting for a long time, watched the iron door collapse to the ground with tears in his eyes, making a heavy sound and splashing a lot of dust to block the vampire's sight.

But why would a vampire care, especially if he was hungry.

He sprinted forward, dodged the chainsaw, and bit the man's neck along his arm.

grass (a type of plant.)

The vampire loosened his teeth in disbelief, and looked at the place where he had just lowered his mouth.

After a long while, he stared blankly at the arm holding the chainsaw. There was a silver light flashing under the sleeve of that arm. For a moment, the vampire couldn't tell whether it was the silver light from that hand or the silver light from it. The silver light from the blade shone brighter.

He covered his numb teeth with his left hand and loosened the stiff neck under his right hand.

That's right, it's tough.

Hard as iron.

Give the vampire a little time, the vampire can definitely bite off the neck, but he slammed it down, his mouth was numb from the shock, and his stomach was still panicking with hunger.

The person standing at the door with a chainsaw moved his neck, feeling that something was wrong.

The vampire looked at his neck, and felt that the silvery neck was very beautiful, so a big dent in the mouth should be no problem, and it would definitely not affect the appearance too much!

After the dust cleared, the vampire could see the whole body of the person who came. This person turned out to be a mechanical tin man, not a human covered with a layer of iron, but a person whose whole body was covered with iron... something.

The vampire tries to communicate with him.

"Hello?"

"Hello?"

"Bonjour?"

The person who came was motionless, the chainsaw in his hand was still buzzing, just a second before the vampire lost his patience and turned to leave, the person turned around abruptly, with a bright red face in the dim environment It was so creepy, not to mention the emotionless eyes that were as cold as stagnant water made one's heart chill.

But the vampire is not a human being. After realizing that the visitor had no intention of killing, he even helped him open the door thoughtfully. Opening it with a chainsaw was much faster than using a hammer.So he lowered his guard a little bit, then turned around and left.

After he turned around, there was a voice behind him. He spoke clearly and his voice was clear, and his tone was completely different from his appearance. The voice sounded sunny and cheerful, like a lively big boy.

"You were in the room just now, were you scared?"

The vampire who was in a hurry to find food didn't want to answer this question, so he hurriedly said: "Thank you for opening the door for me, you wait for me in the room for a while, I'll be right back."

The vampire went out, walked left and right, lay back and forth several times, and then widened his eyes in disbelief: "What's going on? Where's the person?"

He sniffed his nose, wondering if the walls were too thick or what, he couldn't smell a little bit of human breath.

And outside the room, there is only a long corridor spanning the left and right, and nothing else. It is more empty than in the room, at least there is an iron chain in the room.Oh no, the vampire lowered his gaze and found that the iron chain on his hand was still tightly wrapped around his hand.

...He walked back to the room along the iron chain, and found that the iron chain was actually stretched.If you go far, the chain will be long, if you are close, the chain will be short, which is really considerate.

Just when the vampire was about to tear off the chain from his hand, the tin woodman who had been watching the vampire at the door spoke.

"You can't break it, you humans can't break this iron chain. If you want to eat? Answer my question, and I will give you food. How about it?"

Hearing this, the vampire stopped what he was doing and looked up at him: "What's the problem?"

"Are you in the room, scared?"

The vampire noticed that when the man spoke, the words he used were not human but human.In general, when people speak to other people, they use 'human', while only non-humans use 'human' when they speak to other people.

Therefore, the Tin Woodman may really be the Tin Woodman, and this Tin Woodman thinks he is also human.

Because when the vampire wanted to break the chain, the tin man said 'you humans'. He neither recognized himself as a human being, but also agreed that the vampire was a human being.

So the vampire will make mistakes, and try to answer this question after thinking about human psychology: "Scared. There is no sound and no light in the room, and the hands are chained, and there will be harsh sounds in the room suddenly. Even scarier."

The Tin Woodman's eyes remained motionless, as if he was pondering something. When the vampire was thinking about whether he should add some facial movements, the Tin Woodman looked away.

"Then when I opened the door with a chainsaw just now, were you afraid?"

What's the problem?The vampire felt a little strange, but after thinking about it, he answered him:

"Of course! You don't know, suddenly a chainsaw came in from outside the door, and there was a buzzing sound. At that time, my whole nerves collapsed. In this helpless room, I could only Crouching in a cold corner, helplessly watching the cold blade across the door frame, and sometimes, the blade stops suddenly, as if some big move is brewing, but it seems to be a moody A murderer, intentionally tormenting my young heart."

After enriching the language emotions and adding vivid expressions, the vampire said again: "By the way, why did you stop when you were sawing just now? Did you stop and rest for a while?"

After hearing the vampire's answer, looking at his big watery eyes, the Tin Woodman paused, and asked again:

"What do you think of my image?"

The vampire didn't answer but asked instead: "Is it true that after I answer your question, you will give me something to eat? Let me explain in advance, my recipe may be different from other people's."

The Tin Woodman nodded: "Any food is fine."

The vampire narrowed his eyes, looked at the Tin Woodman in front of him, and decided in his heart that if the Tin Woodman didn't count for what he said, he would tear him down.Then he replied.

"Your image is very innovative. Under the same shape of ordinary people, your shape is so different and unique. It is simply a fashion icon of the new generation. Your tight little face is painted with red paint , is the never-sagging skin that so many female stars and male stars dream of!"

The author has something to say: Vampire: Today, I smell like a rainbow~