Inhuman Rampage [Unlimited]

The count said, "I heard they call you Wu, is that your real name?"

Wen Wu nodded in Zhou Yun's self-condemning expression of "my imagination is too rich", and said, "Yes, the surname is Wen. Those who have heard about it, those who have never died."

No smell.

The count read it silently, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, which made him subconsciously curl his fingers, and when he wanted to turn around and think carefully, that feeling had disappeared without a trace.

No smell.

The count tried to say it silently again, but the name was no longer different from other names.

Zhou Yun next to him couldn't help but interjected: "So it means Jiushiwu. Why is your name so strange? When I first met you, I heard your introduction, and thought it was the silent place where I heard the thunder. You are educated, but you explain that you gave birth to a child, what a fucking disappointment..."

Wen Wu coughed.

The count frowned and said, "Did your parents tell you that you were close to death?"

Wen Wu was silent for a few seconds, smiled, and said nonchalantly, "It's an orphan."

The count was also silent for a few seconds. He obviously understood what this word meant to human beings, and smiled: "It's okay, I'm also an orphan."

Wen Wu looked at him in astonishment: "How could you?"

"Isn't it?" the count shrugged.

Although the man in front of him was wearing the most common attire of human beings, he couldn't hide his noble temperament.

If he had an identity in the human world, he would probably be born with a golden spoon in his mouth, pampered by his parents, strict with his parents, proficient in many talents, several languages, graduated from an aristocratic school, studied abroad, and came back to inherit the family business. .

Instead of an orphan like him who has no father or mother.

Wen Wu said: "I seem to have heard Bai Yu talking about your father."

The count was playing with the gun in Wenwu's shop, and he pressed the trigger, as if he wanted to kill someone, and said with a light smile, "I admit it, otherwise I wouldn't be here today."

Zhou Yun dared not say anything.

Wen Wu also kept silent at the right time. Many things were either because he didn't care or wasn't curious, but he just thought about it from another perspective and felt that if it was put on him, he would definitely have no desire to talk about it.

The earl would definitely say what he wanted to say, and he wouldn't ask if he didn't.

The count skipped over this topic: "If someone didn't tell you the origin of the name, is it possible that it doesn't mean nine deaths, but comes from the "Great Treasure Accumulation Sutra"?"

"The Great Treasure Accumulation Sutra?"

In fact, Wen Wu also felt that it was too strange for Wu Ruo to be close to death without a solution.

"Well, Buddhist scriptures," said the count, "None, it is not the first, and then there is nothing, and it is not there, so it is called nothing."

Zhou Yun twisted his face when he heard this, secretly thought that he was uneducated, and said embarrassedly: "What does all this mean?"

The earl said: "All the laws of existence have no substance and are empty, so there is no life and death, which can be simply interpreted as immortality, a kind of cycle, cycle, circle, and objective long-term existence."

Zhou Yun was even more dizzy after hearing this.

Wen Wudao: "Why do you still understand Buddhist scriptures?"

The earl said: "The first generation of vampires is related to Christianity, so religious culture is a compulsory course for ghosts in our world."

This is the first time Wen Wu heard the earl indirectly admit the existence of the ghost world.

Wen Wu had never heard anyone explain his name in this way.

Immortal.

He read silently and stroked the bone bracelet on his hand.

When he was found by the dean, the note with "Wen Wu" was stuffed in his palm. This name should have been left to him by his parents.

If life really goes round and round, does that mean that one day he will know the whole truth, and even meet the owner of this string of bone bracelets.

He glanced at the earl sitting across from him, and with a slight thought, he stretched out his hand: "Can you help me find out what kind of bone this is?"

The Count said, "Bones?"

"Yes," Wen Wu nodded, "A very close elder told me that it is the bone of a ghost, so I think you might know."

"Yes," said the count.

Wen Wu saw that he agreed, and just as he was about to take off the bracelet for him, the count had already grabbed his hand, turned his hand over and over, touched every small bone on the bracelet, frowned quietly, and lowered his head to sniff. smell.

Wen Wu's half of his hands were stiff.

Zhou Yun's jaw almost dropped in shock.

If it wasn't absolutely impossible, he really suspected that his boss was in a relationship with the earl. It would be fine if it was just an ordinary vampire. They were more open. The problem was the aloof earl.

"Come here," said the count.

Wen Wumu stood up and was about to walk over, but the earl stopped him and said, "Just stick your head over."

Wen Wu just bent over and leaned over. The earl also leaned over a table, turned his face and sniffed at his fair neck.

What he sniffed was the teeth marks on Wen Wu's neck that were still not healed after being bitten.

The tip of the nose poked lightly at the neck, and the skin there was itchy and numb. Wen Wu's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he turned his head, feeling uncomfortable: "Are...are you alright? This is very strange."

Zhou Yun was ashamed to watch, but still couldn't help but peek at the Earl, he was really expressionless, his eyes were focused, he didn't realize how excessive his actions were, which was almost a bad molestation behavior in human beings.

But with that face, it can probably be forgiven.

Unfortunately, it was his handsome boss who was right.

The count sat back, frowned and said, "This may be the bone of a vampire, and it smells a little bit of the same kind."

Wen Wu clenched his hands tightly: "Vampire?"

"Correct."

Seeing his expression, the count knew that this matter was very important to him, and said seriously: "But I'm not sure, judging from just a few bones, the error rate is very high, the smell is very weak, and blood races don't have science and technology like humans. They don’t have a way to identify bones, they only have to smell it, and even if you find a vampire bone for you to compare with human methods, you won’t be able to compare it.”

Wen Wu took a deep breath and nodded.

Human instruments can't recognize the ghost gene, otherwise he wouldn't have been ignorant of what kind of bone it was for so many years.

If it was a vampire's bone, it would explain why he hadn't been able to find out that it was a ghost bone for so many years.

He had studied the history of blood races in Xuanyuan.

Vampires and humans have the same origin, but for some reason, the first generation of vampires betrayed the human race, lost their faith, and transformed into immortal vampires. After that, they parted ways with humans.

So the vampires of the vampires have entities, but the ghosts of the ghosts do not.

Vampires are not much different from humans in appearance, and they are not as easy to distinguish from ghosts at a glance, let alone the broken bones left after the shape disappears.

The bone structure of vampires is exactly the same as that of humans.

Wen Wu said: "Then you smell my neck..."

The count's expression was unusually hesitant, as if hesitating to say something, he paused for a moment, and said: "Your blood has an aura similar to this severed bone."

Zhou Yun was startled, and suddenly looked at Wen Wu.

Wen Wu clenched the edge of the table: "What do you mean?"

"I'm quite sure of that," said the Count. "The smell of your blood is even stronger than that of your bones."

The count said: "Actually, it was finally said that it was a vampire's bone, but it was only after I smelled your blood that I barely confirmed it."

Wen Wu was silent for a long while before he calmed down his complicated emotions, regained his wits, and said as calmly as possible: "It's a human being."

If he was a vampire, he would not be able to enter the gate of the Xuanyuan Academy. In order to prevent ghosts from pretending to be humans and escape, the door of the Xuanyuan Academy has its own detection mechanism.

He didn't mind at all that his biological parents were vampires, but apparently many details told him that he was human.

If the owner of the cut bone was a vampire, it wasn't his parents.

"Yes," the earl nodded, "I have no doubt that you are human. Will you not be able to drink the blood of the same kind? Those old guys in the game can't recognize you?"

Zhou Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The Earl said: "Although your basic quality is strong, it is still in the human category, and your body is also a human body, possessing all the characteristics of a human being."

The count frowned deeply.

It was Wen Wu who asked him to distinguish carefully, so he could think clearly.

The first time he sucked Wen Wu's blood, the situation was hasty, and his mind was not on Wen Wu, nor did he think that there would be intersections in the future, and he was too lazy to pay attention to the special features of the prey's blood.

The second time I smoked, I got used to it, let alone think about it.

It was only now when I went back and thought about it that I realized that Wen Wu's blood had expressed unspeakable intimacy to him from the first time.

He hates directly biting prey to suck blood, it's too primitive and unhygienic, and usually drinks blood bags, that time was an emergency, so he didn't know much about the reaction of the prey after being bitten.

Only now did I vaguely realize that it shouldn't be Wen Wu like that.

No wonder he likes Wen Wu's blood.

It is a kind of obedient, tolerant taste, unspeakable gentleness, will express love silently, like a gentle kiss, but still has a temperament similar to blood, with a hidden edge in calmness.

The first time he bit Wen Wu, he was going to kill him casually, but it was because of the blood that he dispelled the killing intent and let him go.

Now that he thinks about it, the only thing he likes to bite is Wen Wu, it's not because of Wu Dao.

Hearing nothing.

The Earl was right, he possessed all the characteristics of a human being, but he also possessed some additional characteristics that humans do not possess.

Those traits were the source of his distress for the past many years.

"Then why do I have the breath of a vampire?" Wen Wu asked.

This time the earl was silent for a long time, so long that he even suspected that he hadn't heard and asked again.

The count stared at him: "Two possibilities. The former is almost impossible, and the latter is very likely."

Wen Wudao: "Then I'll listen to the second one first?"

The count said, "Let's talk about the first one first."

Wen Wudao: "..."

The count said, "Have you ever doubted how many generations you are of mixed blood?"

Zhou Yun's sinking heart lifted up again in an instant.

Wen Wu was stunned for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "Even the parents don't know who they are, they are alive or gone, let alone mixed blood, it should be many generations before you can mix to the point where you can't tell them apart."

The earl said: "So it is almost impossible. You can only be considered as the same kind if you dilute the blood gene to one-fiftieth or lower. That is to say, the ancestor has a vampire, but the descendants are all mated with humans. .”

Wen Wu felt that this possibility was not completely impossible, but it was simply not something he could be sure of.You'd have to look up a family tree to find that out, but he's an orphan.

The problem seems to be back to the original point.

The Earl said: "I'm not afraid to tell you that the mating of human race and blood race has almost never succeeded in breeding offspring."

Wen Wu suddenly looked at him.This sentence should involve some secrets behind the game "Ghost Rampant".

Wen Wu didn't ask much, and pinned his hope on the remaining one: "What about the second possibility?"

"I have to ask you." The count put one hand in his pocket, leaned on the back of the chair, rubbed his chin, and looked at him.

Wen Wubo felt a hint of scrutiny from his posture, and said blankly, "Ask me?"

The earl had a half-smile: "Before me, did you ever work with a vampire?"