Inhuman Rampage [Unlimited]

Wen Wu froze for a moment.

The earl's gaze drifted over his lips vaguely, and then he lazily raised his eyes to meet his eyes, and said, "What's your problem?"

Wen Wu has dealt with guys of all kinds, don't understand these tricks too much, look away: "Not everyone is interested in you."

"Yeah," the earl nodded happily, "but you are obviously in the range of interest."

Wen Wu was stunned, his old face turned hot: "You are talking nonsense..."

"Your blood says you want me."

Wen Wu's mind went blank for an instant.

"Mouth can lie, but blood can't," said the count. "You want to have sex with me, and I want to have sex with me the first time."

He said it so easily and straightforwardly, without any change in expression, as if he was completely unaware of what this sentence meant in the human race.

Their vampires are naturally casual about this matter, and it seems to them that it is as frequent and natural as eating.

There was even a hint of innocent doubt in the earl's eyes, mixed with impatience.

He didn't even seem to understand why Wen Rengu refused him repeatedly when he clearly wanted to have sex with him.

Wen Wu's entire scalp exploded.

Low-level vampires are unable to read the emotions and memories of food from blood, he is sure of this, so he never thinks about it, but it is clear that the earl has this ability.

He didn't expect this to be the reason, no wonder the Earl suddenly licked him uncharacteristically last time.

He thought he wanted him, so he did what he wanted to reward him and win him over.

Wen Wu also became angry, this person didn't even realize the significance of what he did to the human race.

He just bites you hungry, licks you happily, and wants to win you over, so he asks you if you can go to bed.

I thought I liked him and he could grab it, so I grabbed it as I wanted.

He was teasing him, but it was just in his nature and he took it for granted.

Even if he is not someone else, he is treated the same way.

He's a vampire, he doesn't understand humans.

Wen Wu suddenly doubted his age, does a thousand-year-old thing really not understand human beings?

He, a human in his twenties, knows all about vampires. How could someone with the status of the count not understand?

The conversation between the two was sent between lightning and flint.

With so many players still watching, Wen Wu realized how inappropriate this posture was and how bad it would affect the Earl. He lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Let go of me first, you misunderstood, I..."

The count looked at him impatiently: "You are my first man, isn't that enough? What are you hesitating about?"

Wen Wu's whole body boiled and froze like a sculpture.

With great difficulty, he regained his strength, his whole body became inexplicably hot, and his tongue became knotted: "You... how is it possible?"

"I'm eighteen, how can it be impossible?" the count asked back.

Wen Wu's eyes widened: "You..."

With this person's character, it is impossible to lie to him.

He was eighteen.

He is five years younger than himself.

I am the older one.

Bai Yu heard that the spine was tense, and the earl made another pressing action, frowning and said: "Don't threaten him."

The audience came back to their senses and started booing: "Hahahahaha, I heard the human bone, and promised him!!!"

"Yes, yes, the most powerful item in the whole server is at your feet, pick it up!"

"The head of the department teaches with his own hands, it's hard to come by!!"

The male players shouted very enthusiastically, if Wen Rengu chooses the earl, he will leave an extra beauty for them.

And no one really hopes that the strongest player in the whole server will meet the strongest and most convenient prop gun in the whole server. If they become stronger, they will have no chance to overtake. Now if he chooses Earl, he will not use a sword. Big discount.

"Promise him, promise him!!"

"Wen Ren Gu promised him!! Qiuqiu!! Promise my husband quickly!!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo smell human bones, I beg you."

The female player also yelled extremely fiercely, and the scene seemed like a forced marriage.

Bai Yu said: "Wen Rengu, you don't have to be afraid of him, with my ghost clan here, you can choose whatever you want today."

He looked at the pistol in the hands of the second princess of the ghost clan, and hinted: "If you are firm in your mind—"

"That..." Wen Wu glanced at the earl beside him, scolded himself for being obsessed, and coughed, "I... I will choose him."

Bai Yu's expression froze: "You...what did you say?"

"I'll choose him." This time Wen Wu didn't stop talking.

All the players present froze.

The count was stunned, as if he was a little satisfied, and said uncharacteristically, "Good boy."

Wen Wu was embarrassed to look at him.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! I'm just saying, he actually...he actually..."

"Wen Rengu is actually a war madman who doesn't love beauty and loves weapons? Hahahahahaha!! Damn, he doesn't even want stunning beauties, he is really convinced..."

"Hahaha I have to say, he has a long way to go. If he chooses a man, he can calmly watch everyone get greened in the next round, but no one can green him..."

"Scheming!"

"Ah, ah, my husband's chastity is preserved!!"

"I love you when I hear people's bones!! I have temporarily handed over my husband to you for safekeeping. Remember to take good care of my husband, pamper him and spoil him, and wait for me to pick him up!!"

“My husband is clean again!!”

"Woooooo, I also want my husband to tell me to be good."

The second princess of the ghost clan looked at Wen Rengu in disbelief: "You..."

"I'm sorry," Wen Wu said helplessly, "I just like this gun, and I don't care about anything else. I'm delaying you by choosing you. You deserve better."

The second princess of the ghost clan still finds it hard to accept that Wen Rengu chooses the man she likes.

The Earl snatched away the player that should have belonged to her.

Wu Yue also looked at her brother and Wen Rengu with a look of disbelief: "You said you are not used to cold weapons...so you chose...a long sword in the end?"

"..." Wen Wumo covered his face to hide his embarrassment, "...I suddenly felt that maybe I could give it a try."

"Then why didn't you choose me?" Wu Yue said incredulously, "The scimitar is simple, I'm still a woman, you choose me, thanks to you now..."

She almost said that her brother's broken sword can't be learned by normal people, nor can abnormal people, only his brother can.

Wen Wu glanced at the Earl subconsciously: "It's okay."

The elders of the blood clan also had a look of disbelief.

If it wasn't for the detection data that said that the function of human bone and human nature is excellent, he even suspected that he had something to hide, so he didn't choose the second princess of the ghost clan, didn't choose the princess Wu Yue, and didn't choose more than 700 beauties, and chose the earl .

Wen Rengu must have understood that the earl was here to rob people from the ghost clan. If he was afraid of offending the earl, he would choose Wu Yue. How could he choose the earl?

But at least Wenren's bones belong to the blood race now...

The elders of the blood clan are like dreaming.

Sun Wanqiu couldn't help laughing.

"I knew he would choose this way." Sun Wanqiu said helplessly.

"Yes." Ye Zeming said.

"He was gay when he was in school." Sun Wanqiu sighed.

When I was in school, there were a lot of girls chasing Wenwu, and most of the girls in the spirit school were aggressive. If I liked him, I would chase him straight away, and clung to him, and the more frustrated I became, the more courageous I became. A tongue kiss in place will never end in future troubles.

Right now, in order to hide from women, it is still an old routine, Sun Wanqiu is used to it.

Zhou Yun blinked, unable to believe what he saw.

Only he knows what a gun means to his boss, it is comparable to the existence of a left hand, and he actually traded his left hand for a man.

Not even the fairy lady boss.

He deserves to be single.

"Come on," said the count.

Wen Wu nodded, and cast an apologetic look at Bai Yu.

Bai Yu stopped and said: "He is still a member of my ghost race alliance..."

The Earl stood still lazily, and undid the gold-plated buttons from the bottom of the black suit. He seemed to have no patience, and he was unhappy after untying two. No body cover.

The coat covers the white circular epaulets on the shoulders of the human bones.

The black snake-shaped totem on the chest of the black uniform is mysterious under the moonlight.

"He's a member of my bloodline now," said the count.

The earl wears a white shirt inside the jacket, which extends into the black trousers, showing off his thin waist. The black boots are rigid and impersonal. Without the black jacket, there is less elegance and mystery, and more laziness.

"I don't care why a man puts on my husband's coat."

"It's okay!! Keep up the good work, sisters!! Youwen Rengu is taking care of her husband for the time being. Let's work hard, and we will always get the same treatment!"

Bai Yu sighed and didn't say anything in the end.

The agreement stipulates that as long as the player is willing, the player can temporarily switch camps along with the props.

Wen Rengu gave up so much to choose the earl, so why not be willing to do so?

He's just plain weird.

Wen Wu pulled out the bloody sword stuck on the ground. The sword looked very light, but it was very heavy in his hand, full of presence, and it took a lot of breath to hold it, let alone use it.

Wen Wu, you can really do it, you can get hot like this the first time you get hot, but you can't directly burn the short circuit the second time.

Wen Wuan swept towards the coat on his body.

Forget it, choose whatever you choose, he is younger than him, you can't let him down, he will suffer as much as he has, isn't it just learning a sword with zero foundation.

Wen Wu stepped off the stage behind the Earl, subconsciously sniffing his coat.

There is obviously no smell on the coat, but Wen Wu always feels that there is an inexplicable and friendly smell.

It was only later that he discovered that the earl obviously didn't have any fragrance on him, but he always felt that there was an inexplicable fragrance.

Very abstract and intuitive, almost not from the senses, more like the subconscious.

The Earl said: "Tomorrow it will be online at [-]:[-]."

"Okay." Wen Wu came back to his senses and answered very simply.

The count glanced at him in surprise.

Uncharacteristically, Wen Rengu didn't push back and push forward, unlike him.

……

After the props celebration ended, the game side distributed experience rewards for career rankings and props rankings. Because Wen Wu was number one in melee combat, he also got the number one male prop in the entire server. Jump directly to the highest level of the whole server to level 16.

The game side released the news that players will collect dungeons two days later. I hope players will take the time to integrate experience and familiarize themselves with props.

The number of players on the game side has soared from less than 50 at the beginning to nearly [-]. Obviously, as time goes by, more and more players will join the game.

The game side will stagger the peak to allow new players to participate in the novice dungeon, so that they can keep up with the unified progress of the whole server and enter the next dungeon together.

At [-]:[-] am the next day, Wen Wu went online on time.

The world's anonymous chat is fast:

[Take that gun away from the second Ming Yekong, do you think the next round of long sword smelling human bones can still maintain the first place hahahahahaha? 】

[Pfft, there's no comparison between long swords and infinite bullets, right?The main thing is that the hail of bullets can’t be stopped, puff, the picture is unimaginable, Wen Rengu is about to run over and slash the night sky with his sword, but in the middle of the run, he is shot into a sieve by the bullets and falls to the ground sadly]

[Hahahahahahahahahahaha, don't talk about it! 】

[But that sword looks really good, it's drooling, it's as beautiful as the earl]

[The development of our society eliminates cold weapons, isn't it because hot weapons are stronger, but haven't you noticed that the props of the blood race were basically cold weapons yesterday, do they worship cold weapons? It's quite in line with temperament, but they are Blood race, this requires ordinary players to practice swords, this fucking...]

[Hahahahahaha feel sorry for hearing the bone boss for billions of seconds]

Wen Wu: "..."

Wen Wu stood beside the ghost school fountain with a blood sword on his back, and waited a few seconds for a prompt:

[Your male prop invites you to enter the trial mode, set the copy as: zombie siege. 】