Apocalyptic monsters grow

Chapter 1 Sleeping in a coffin? !

"Bloodthirsty fangs wither with life, a world without color, black and white shadows, dazzling, long-awaited beauty... Yiluo, is this your book?"

"Ah? Oh, you're talking about this one." Qu Yiluo, who was playing PSV online, glanced up, then quickly turned his attention back to the game console in his hand, and said nonchalantly, "It's okay. I don’t know who put the book on my seat, I haven’t opened it yet, just right! Can you help me see if there is a name written on it.”

"No."

"Oh, let's put it on the table first."

"Going to the cafeteria?"

"go--"

Then, Qu Yiluo remembered that she went to the school cafeteria with Xiaoya, who was in the same dormitory, and bought an [-] yuan set meal and two grilled sausages.

But what's going on with the current situation?

Thick dust, beams full of cobwebs, neatly arranged bookcases, and a black wooden coffin engraved with the sign of the reverse cross, and he is sitting in the coffin at this moment, with sleepy eyes.

The clothes on his body are not only heavy but also look very cumbersome. This is obviously not the sportswear he wore to the cafeteria before.

Sleeping in a coffin like this? !

"Should I scream first in this situation?" Qu Yiluo rubbed her glasses, trying to make herself more awake.

The big living just slept in the coffin like this?In fact, this is not the strangest problem.

The room was completely enclosed, with no windows for ventilation, and even a door to get in and out could not be found.

"There is no electric light, it's pitch black. But I can see spiders crawling, how thick the dust is on the bookshelves, and even the title and author of each book... No, no, maybe a good night's sleep will be enough."

In fact, all this is an illusion.

I didn't sleep in a coffin wearing weird clothes, I didn't see a spider devouring its prey, I didn't see anything...

Yep, and didn't see the book "The Vampire Song" that was supposed to be on the bedroom table.

"No! This is not right! Who in a normal person would sleep in a coffin?!" Qu Yiluo kicked off the heavy coffin lid. Although he didn't think it was too much effort, the lid did weigh tens of kilograms. .

Qu Yiluo found a solid-looking wooden stick and slammed it against the wall, "Is anyone there? Someone is trapped here! Please help me, please help me find a counselor to save me!"

With a bang, the stick broke.

Wood was completely defeated in the PK with the stone wall.

Qu Yiluo still maintained the waving posture, and due to inertia, his hand hit the thick wall.

"Hiss..." Huh?Not too painful?

But the finger must have been cut.

Qu Yiluo opened her mouth and was about to bite her injured finger, wait... There seems to be something wrong with her teeth.

Tiger teeth are so sharp and long?

The sharp teeth pierced his fingertips lightly, and the bright red juice flowed down the arc and slid into his mouth.

nice smell...

'Gudong', Qu Yiluo couldn't help swallowing, his Adam's apple rolled, and the delicious red liquid was slowly swallowed by him.

I, what did I just do?

Qu Yiluo grabbed her head and began to whine, "Oh! This must be crazy! Not only did I sleep in the coffin, but I also felt that my blood tasted delicious?? No—this is just a dream—the smell of blood Everything is fake!"

A slightly excited voice came from above him, and at the same time, some glaring light came in from the beam, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

The voice said, "Honorable Earl Claus Morty, I don't think this is a dream."

Qu Yiluo, "..."

Someone finally came to save him, but what was this man talking about?

* *

"Oh, I'm really sorry, you just woke up from a deep sleep, and you can't adapt to such a strong light." After finishing speaking, the small light opening seemed to be blocked by something, so I heard him continue, "I still feel It is unbelievable that the Earl chose to wake up in the morning. You know, you always hate this time."

"What the hell are you talking about? Can you get me out first?" Qu Yiluo was in a daze, completely unable to understand what this person was expressing.

Uh... wait a minute, did I speak... English?Blurted out fluent English?

He took the exam three times before he managed to get the Level [-] certificate. He knew exactly how bad Qu Yiluo's English was.

Just when he was confused, a figure appeared in front of him with a 'whoosh' and blinked his eyes.

Wearing glasses, gray-haired—an old man?

"How...how did you get down?" Qu Yiluo broke into a cold sweat, she couldn't have just jumped off the roof.

Are the old people's bodies so awesome now?

The other party pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at him seriously for a long time, suddenly smiled, and said, "I haven't seen you in 1000 years, Earl, you are still so humorous."

Qu Yiluo, "..."

Can you answer my question first, how did you jump down?Who is the Earl =. =

* *

When Qu Yiluo came out of that closed room, the night had completely enveloped the whole land.

The evening wind blows very comfortably, the stars are dotted, and the moonlight is pleasant, but the unevenness on the surface of the moon is really hard to compliment.

That's right, standing on the earth, he can actually see the scene on the surface of the moon?And it's clear!

"Old man, how long do we have to go?" Qu Yiluo asked.

"Earl Claus, you usually call me Butler Phil." The old man with a kind smile on his face seriously corrected him.

Qu Yiluo, "..."

How many times have I explained that I am not an earl.

But the other party seems to have decided that he is that Earl Clauz Morty, and since three hours ago, he has been babbling in his ears about the big and small things that happened in the past 1000 years.

such as--

"The daughter of the Helan family has finally decided to remarry. My lord, Miss Helan said that she will not pester you all day to force the marriage, so you can wake up with peace of mind and don't need to sleep and hide from the marriage."

"Duke Cain invited you to his [-]th birthday party. It's a pity that you were still sleeping at that time, Earl."

"The little angel of the Dezhen family sent you the gemstone you saw 500 years ago 800 years ago. I heard that he has admired you for a long time, Earl, but you were still sleeping at that time..."

Cain...angel...

"It's really enough!" Qu Yiluo felt that she was about to be driven mad by the housekeeper.

But he immediately realized how rude this was. The other party was a gray-haired old man, even if he was a little nagging, he shouldn't yell at him.

He immediately remedied, "Uh, I'm very sorry, that, butler Phil... can you pick the main one?"

The other party was startled, and then suddenly smiled, "These are the main contents, my dearest earl. If you find it very boring, then you can tell Butler Phil what you think."

Qu Yiluo, "Thought? What kind of thought?"

"Of course it's your thoughts on the future, going back to Morty's house to be the master? Playing the wrong game with Lord Cain? Or... marrying a beautiful blood lady. Oh, look at my memory! If you still insist on what you did thousands of years ago taste, then it is completely possible to find a cute blood race teenager to marry."

Blood, blood race... looking for a man to marry?

Qu Yiluo twitched the corners of her mouth, and the little tiger teeth bared out naturally, shining coldly.

If he pursed his lips, the fangs would retract automatically, just like ordinary people.

Teeth have self-adjusting function =. =

Seeing that Qu Yiluo hadn't made a statement, the housekeeper's face was a bit uneasy, and he asked tentatively, "Are you still thinking about Jesus? Dear Earl, Jesus has never cared about you for thousands of years! That woman Maria is not I agree with your relationship! Butler Phil thinks that the little angel of the Dezhen family is more suitable for you."

When mentioning this aspect, the old man seemed a little excited.

Qu Yiluo, "..."

What expression should I use to face the butler?

In just a few hours, he had been stimulated to numbness.

* *

"Butler Phil, where is this place?"

"The fiefdom of the Morty family in England."

"..."

"Butler Phil, are we all—vampires?"

"It's a noble and elegant blood, Earl, I remember you always hated that damn title."

"..."

If there is only the butler by his side, then... Qu Yiluo asked cheekily as he rubbed his belly that had started to protest.

"Housekeeper Phil, when do we have dinner?" I'm actually not picky about food, and I can do anything at a roadside stall for boxed lunches.

"It is my negligence to forget such an important matter. Please wait a moment, Earl. I will offer you the freshest virgin blood in 5 minutes."

"..."

I just want to eat bento TTwTT

* *

"Butler Phil, don't you think I'm weird? Sanguine, Cain, I don't know anything, I don't even remember you, so I'm not Earl Claus Morty at all!"

The butler pushed his glasses and led Qu Yiluo into the gate of the castle, "My lord, it's not your fault that you have a poor memory. Your mother had a little problem when she gave birth to you."

Qu Yiluo, "..."

Do I not believe anything?So--

"What is today's date?"

"My lord, you don't need to use honorifics for the housekeeper. Today is August 2012, 8."

"..." The day is right!

The resplendent and spacious hall is facing Qu Yiluo, and there are abstract pictures of Picasso hanging on the wall.

The steps of the stairs are inlaid with dazzling rubies, the floor tiles are of onyx, the chandeliers are of gold...

Here, now is my home?

That's what it's like to get rich overnight.

Qu Yiluo shivered, not happy, only shocked.

Are the pies that fell from the sky really so delicious?

Qu Yiluo bit the bullet and sat on the soft chair the butler had opened for him. There were piles of books in front of him, each of which was thicker than an Oxford dictionary.

"These are all..." Qu Yiluo suddenly had a bad feeling.

"My lord, these are the accounts of all the domestic and overseas business of the Moti family for thousands of years."

Vampires do business too?

Qu Yiluo's bad premonition seemed to be stronger, and he asked in a low voice, "Then why are all these displayed?"

The butler smiled, "Of course I'm waiting for the Earl to see it in person."

Qu Yiluo, "..."

You can't lift the table even if you want to!

Qu Yiluo was silent for a moment, then raised her head and asked, "Do you have to take a look?"

"Of course, this is what you specifically told me before you fell asleep."

"Then... can you get me a box lunch first?" I'm so hungry, the cup of blood I drank just now is not as good as my own.

Butler Phil, "..."

lunch box?

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