Run with the ball in an escape game

For a moment, all eyes were on.

Jing Huan: "..."

His fist tightened even harder.

But when the so-called honorable figures on the long table looked over, the hairs on his back stood up immediately.

Those guests wore either coquettish or ferocious masks, and the eye holes on the masks were directed towards Jing Huan, revealing full of malice.

There is a danger that these people... no, they don't have to be people.They have no good intentions at all. If you really follow them, you will be in big trouble.

Jing Huan sat calmly on the surface, but his body was ready to escape and fight back at any time.He carefully watched the guests at the long table, trying to see something through the weird masks on their faces.

However, the guests on the long table did not move except for staring at Jing Huan.

The butler continued to announce: "But since we can't divide a human being into several parts, only one adult can get what he wants tonight. This time, we will give the choice to the honored person, Jing Huan, you choose yourself With which adult tonight?"

Jing Huan, who was named, asked, "Let me choose? Can I choose no one?"

The old housekeeper's small eyes instantly became as big as fists, and the whole eyeballs turned purple. He shouted: "Ruel! Are you looking for death!?"

It seemed that one had to be chosen.

With countless envious, jealous, and probing eyes, Jing Huan chose to say: "Then I will of course choose the honorable Castle Master."

He opened his lips and teeth, and bit the word "noble" very hard, making someone who was paying attention in the dark all the time tighten his body.

The housekeeper changed back to the original, nodded and said: "Then Jinghuan, the master's room is open for you."

After speaking, the closed door of the hall suddenly opened automatically, and the red carpet stretched all the way into the darkness at the end of the corridor.

Jing Huan stepped on the carpet generously and naturally, but walked out of the hall wearing coarse linen as if walking on a red carpet.

At the end of the hall, there is a gorgeous door, just next to Jing Huan's room. This door was closed tightly before, but now it is open.

Like the corridor, the room was too dark to see.

As soon as Jing Huan walked in, a pair of pale hands stretched out from the darkness and caressed his neck suddenly.

This hand was as cold as ice, and Jing Huan, who likes the cold, couldn't help but rub it against it.

"Win Mutian?" Jing Huan let the hand mess around, and after touching his neck, he began to touch his face again.

After finishing speaking, he felt someone exhale lightly from the back of his neck, and the cold breath made the back of his neck numb and itchy.

The person behind was getting closer and closer until he touched his lips, and rubbed his lips and the tip of his nose very fondly and lovingly.

"It's so itchy." Jing Huan put his hands on his neck and pushed the person away, turned around to see the people behind him clearly.

Under the faint candlelight, Ying Mutian was wearing a complicated black dress, which made his skin paler.The dress outlined his perfect waist, and the lace on the cuffs and neckline did not look feminine at all, but made him look dignified and handsome.

And the most attractive thing is his long white hair for the first time.

Probably in order to fit the setting of the vampire, he turned into white hair and red eyes, and he still has long white hair.

The silky long hair fell down, and Jing Huan couldn't help reaching out and grabbing a strand.

Just as it looks, it's cold and smooth, and it's hard to put it down.

Ying Mutian smiled twice with sharp canine teeth, and said ambiguously: "Does Huanhuan like me like this? If I like it, I can become like this at any time, and it's not impossible to keep it."

Jing Huan looked up and down, still clutching his hair in his hands, and didn't speak.

Ying Mutian was so proud that his nose turned up, and he said excitedly: "I knew that Huanhuan would choose me first, and Huanhuan really loves me the most."

Jing Huan replied: "It depends on what to compare with. If it's three boxes of ice cream and you, I'll choose ice cream."

Ying Mutian: "... Well, at least ten boxes."

Jing Huan pushed his head away from him again, and said seriously: "Stop making trouble, tell me about the current situation."

Ying Mutian asked: "Are you afraid of spoilers?"

Jing Huan sighed: "If you get other enemies together, this dungeon will be completely changed."

Ying Mutian nodded: "First of all, I didn't actually choose this dungeon. Originally, I chose a dungeon that was relatively difficult but only had one ghost."

"So, this dungeon is chosen by the enemy's characteristics, in order to deal with us more conveniently."

"Correct." Ying Mutian gradually became serious: "Then let me talk about the background of this dungeon, which is probably the setting of vampires in the Middle Ages. And I am naturally a vampire, the biggest boss in the dungeon."

"On the bright side?" Jing Huan understood what he meant: "That is to say, it's like a game. You are the boss to fight through the normal clearance, but there are hidden bosses?"

Ying Mutian nodded: "Yes, there are more dangerous things in this dungeon."

Jing Huan said: "Thinking about the current plot, you can know that you are poor and miserable."

Ying Mutian was stunned.

Jing Huan said: "Look, according to the name of the servant, you should be a vampire with noble blood, maybe a nobleman or something. But your title is just the master of the castle. In other words, you are a vampire with a large area. Squat in an ordinary house in a villa."

Ying Mutian blushed: "It's frustrating to say that, but it's true."

Jing Huan rubbed his chin, thinking: "If you continue to push, I feel that you may be the kind of boss who can be recruited by players as a friendly army."

Ying Mutian exclaimed: "Huanhuan is so smart, how did he guess it?"

Jing Huan replied: "Because the servant always emphasizes to please the master, according to the NPC, it is the safest to be chosen by you. May I ask which cruel boss can be so considerate... Wait, speaking of your setting, how can you still be so considerate?" Quite a blessing, huh? Honorable master?"

Ying Mutian shook his head frantically: "No, no, as long as I become the boss, I will definitely not choose anyone except you!"

"Then feed your milk first." Jing Huan then remembered another important matter to find Ying Mutian, he summoned Xiao Mengmeng, and stuffed the basically solid baby into Ying Mutian's arms.

Mengmeng immediately grinned at her cheap father.

Ying Mutian can only take on the role of a baby daddy, instill energy into Mengmeng's body, and at the same time secretly...feed a little less.

Jing Huan said: "Let's continue the topic, besides what I just said, I guess, are your abilities limited?"

Ying Mutian nodded: "Yes, I have many restrictions. The owner of the castle sounds nice, but he is actually a prisoner who was sealed here."

"It's so inferior." Jing Huan scorned.

Ying Mutian said aggrievedly: "In order to gain as much power as possible in the dungeon, I chose to be the boss of the dungeon, but the enemy changed the dungeon and I can't help it. The boss of this dungeon is really aggrieved One. Then, apart from my identity being disadvantageous to me, this dungeon also targets us in many places."

Jing Huan asked: "Are there many powerful monsters besides you in the dungeon? For example, those 'distinguished guests'?"

Ying Mutian nodded: "Yes, this dungeon was originally set for all players to have a round of selection every day, and send them to different distinguished guests. Each guest has different hobbies and personalities, and it is easy to win their favor. You can survive, otherwise there will be various terrible ways to die. If you are chosen by the castle owner, you will suffer certain damage every time but you will not die."

Jing Huan said: "So that's how it is. It's indeed a very dangerous game. I'm afraid that every word and deed can determine your own life and death. However, even if you are not selected, you may die, right?"

"Yes, there are various traps in the castle. All the servants in the castle cannot be manipulated by ordinary humans."

"Hmm..." Jing Huan frowned, recalling the scene he saw in the castle not long ago, and asked: "You said that this dungeon was used by the enemy to target us. A monster, right?"

"Correct."

"But you should also control some people, right? A servant was very afraid of me just now."

"Of course, how could I really put myself in a completely passive position. I stuffed some completely controlled ghosts in. Two of the guests are my people, and about a third of the servants."

Jing Huan looked at his complacent look, and said: "You are completely at a disadvantage, especially those guests, there are eight of them in total."

Ying Mutian's tail drooped just now: "Although I don't remember clearly, I should have only been here for two or three months. I usually don't bother to get along with other ghosts. Recently, I took the time to control only a small part. people."

It's really good to be able to achieve this level, Jing Huan still praised: "Mmm... It's a blessing."

Ying Mutian was immediately excited: "Ah, Huanhuan praised me! Let me praise you more! I also prepared some things to try my best to ensure our safety! By the way, Huanhuan, you try to stay with me as much as possible. can protect you better. Then tomorrow you will probably be asked to go to another 'guest', and you choose the one with the purple mask."

Jing Huan was warmly embraced by him with a cold face, and replied perfunctorily: "Okay... okay."

Ying Mutian said happily: "Also, even though I am sealed, there is a setting that allows me to temporarily increase my strength."

"What?" Jing Huan raised his head in his arms.

Ying Mutian's scarlet pupils glowed under the dim light, he opened his mouth slightly, and his sharp canine teeth looked very erotic.

"I am a vampire, and my power comes from blood, so if I can get blood... Huanhuan, you should understand what I mean, so, can you let me bite you? It won't hurt, and it will even be very comfortable... ..."

Ying Mutian's voice gradually became lower and weaker, Jing Huan was still thinking about the vampire plot he had seen, when he felt something touch his neck, wet and slippery.

The vampire's bright red tongue|tip left wet marks on the tender skin, and the scene at this moment was extremely ambiguous.

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