Bloody and seductive: Notes of a Vampire

After 1 minute, we have entered the bazaar full of people.There is a high cyan ceiling above the head, dazzling white lights fill every corner, and there are people everywhere, with half-face masks on every face, so that no expression can be seen.The men dress up in the same way as us, while the women all wear light-colored silk skirts with low cuts and navels.

"Ha!" Adi exclaimed in amazement at the scene in front of him, and unconsciously grasped my hand even tighter.He was afraid that if he got separated from me, it wouldn't be so easy to find me among the thousands of people in the same attire, right?

The first task now is to go to the black market to buy dried plasma.

Walking out of the market area, I took a look around and found out the location of the black market.I can already smell the high-purity hemoglobin unique to dried blood plasma.

Now it's my turn to take Adi forward.The black market is a relatively independent brown building, which contains rare treasures, gold and silver, and various special commodities that I saw for the first time. I bought two bottles of concentrated dried plasma for [-] dirsos there. , enough to last three months.When going out, Adi looked back reluctantly. He had never even heard of many things here.

Just now I heard the introduction from the peddler in the black market. To the east is the casino and slave market in the underground city. To the south is the hotel, nightclub and entertainment city. If you go straight, you will reach the largest theater in Candil. pornographic movies and shows.

This is a paradise for the rich to have fun, full of desire and temptation under the glamorous appearance.The sweltering heat generated by the gathering of a large number of people hits the face, and the lewd breath lazily wraps around people's limbs, melting their souls like a love potion.There is only the present, no past and no future.

I was thinking about where to find the secret behind the dungeon, when I suddenly noticed a few tall men striding towards here.

Behind the mask, their eyes were always locked on me. Obviously, their target was me.

I was startled, could it be that my identity has been seen through?It is very simple to deal with these minions, but it will become more difficult to continue to investigate.

Adi and I were blocked at the gate of the black market, and Adi grabbed my arm tightly.I licked my lips subconsciously. The blood of these men should be very appetizing to me. I said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

"Sir." The leading blond man bowed his head slightly towards me, his voice sounded quite gentle, "Lord Miscar sincerely invites you and your friends to come and have a seat."

"What adults? I don't know, and I'm not interested."

"Sir, Master Miscar is the grand duke of the dungeon. He just wants to make you his friend. Please show me your respect." The blond man still insisted tepidly.

It seems that if you don't agree to their words today, it will not be so easy to get out.The point is, maybe I can use that grand duke as a breakthrough to find out the inside story here.

"Okay." I finally nodded.

Guided by them to the East District, a circular building with gray exterior walls resembling an arena appeared in front of us. We walked through the magnificent arched door and went straight to the second floor.

The sound of footsteps echoed on the black marble floor, there was a line of exquisite portrait sculptures on the promenade, and the entire floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall was extremely luxurious.Adi held my hand tightly all the time without saying a word, he was afraid because of the scene below.

Through the glass wall, we can clearly see the crowds in the square on the first floor, and the continuous burst of fanatical shouts. Twelve human men and women with only an inch of ruff on their bodies were locked on a high platform, and three strong men were waving whips, forcing them to make various seductive gestures according to the instructions of the bidders.Here is the slave market, or to be more accurate, the sex slave market.

That whistling whip brought back Adi's painful memories, right?He said that when Daddy taught him a lesson, he used a special leather whip, and it was very skillful in strength. Although it didn't leave ugly scars on his body, every whip still hurt to the marrow.

I turned my gaze away, and then noticed that there was a small exhibition hall on the lower left, and I couldn't help but stop - although it was faint, I could already smell the breath of the same race.

On the cross-shaped iron frame in the center of the exhibition hall, a thick iron chain locked a brown-haired young man with his upper body exposed. The dagger in the hand of a thin man was deeply inserted into his waxy chest. The blood caused the onlookers to exclaim.The young man just frowned and remained silent.

I'm pretty sure I've seen him, in the training hall of the Holy Silver Cross.He is a member of the blood clan who became a prisoner with me back then.

As if sensing my breath, he raised his head and looked towards me.His pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he was staring at me with the words asking for help written in his eyes.He didn't recognize me in the mask, it was entirely out of survival instinct, sending a signal to the same kind.

"Jack..." Adi gripped my hand worriedly.I didn't speak, just shook his hand gently.

"Ahem, the Grand Duke is waiting for you." The blond man urged in a low voice from behind, "If you two are interested, you can go down to watch later."

I took a last look at the blood youth. He had lowered his head, and the wound on his chest was slowly but continuously healing.

The skinny man was pointing at the young man and talking triumphantly to the crowd. I heard words like "drink his blood", "immortality", "ten thousand dirsos".

Looking back, I pulled Adi to follow the blond man's footsteps.Finally found a clue related to the blood race.Some people are tempting human beings to join the blood clan in the name of eternal life in order to make huge profits.It's just that these deceived human beings don't know that it will probably only turn them into bloodthirsty zombies, and they will never be able to become real blood races.

Eventually, we entered the second-floor wing.

The melodious voice was wafting in the side hall, and there were already many human men sitting in the light-filled space, wearing gauze clothes and black pants, but none of them were wearing masks.There are many young people inside, each more handsome than the other.It felt like—a nightclub that was booked out?

On the innermost long sofa sat a bloated middle-aged man with a beautiful young man in his arms.The man had heavy bags under his eyes, and his eyes were lacking in spirit. I smelled a faint smell of decay from him.

"Welcome, newcomer, I'm Miska? Danton? Flarell, the local grand duke." The middle-aged man rudely pushed the boy in his arms to urge him to leave, and then stared at him intently. I.

"It's a pleasure. I'm Jack, Jack? Leonard, and this is my friend...Ellen."

Seeing that his sticky eyes seemed to strip me naked, suppressing the hatred in my heart, I casually made up the name for him.

"Hehe, nice to meet you, come and chat!" Duke Miscar pointed to the flannel sofa closest to him.

"Sorry, time is limited today, I just came to say hello to you first, and I will accompany you another day."

I decided to leave immediately, no doubt that he would ask us to take off our masks after a while, so I didn't have the heart to play with this over-indulgent grand duke.Look at the way he is about to be drained, his blood must be very dull.

"Are you in such a hurry to leave? It's such a pity... How about this, Jack, I invite you to play a game of Ginbo, and if you win, I will let you go." The Grand Duke grinned, and rushed I squinted my eyes.

"What the hell?"

I frowned, and found that when I heard that word, Adi's body trembled slightly.

"Ginbo is an ancient game, and it is also a very common poker game in dungeons." The blond man stood beside me and explained loudly, "The rule is that each player draws three cards of the same suit in each round. cards, and then compare the total score of the cards, and the winner will be determined in three rounds."

"What are you betting on?" I raised my eyebrows slightly, "Money?"

"No, no, no..." The Grand Duke shook his index finger at me, and said with a lewd smile, "The bet is, the body of the person being challenged, that is... your body."

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