Paranoid Beauty reigns supreme at Infinite Game

My child

Zong Xiao forcefully pushed the door open, forcing the villagers to retreat involuntarily, making room for them to enter.

"You guys, what do you want to do..."

"Shhh. It's impolite to make loud noises in front of guests."

Zong Xiao made a silent movement, casually knocked out the terrified villagers, and skillfully made Zhu Changan look sideways, with meaningful eyes.

The villager's home is obviously much more grand than Eric's shabby hut, with all kinds of electrical appliances and furniture.

It's just that all the windows are covered by thin black gauze curtains. Although it doesn't block all the light, the room is still dark, with only a creamy yellow quiet wall lamp illuminating the narrow area.

The ubiquitous silver crosses and garlic filled every corner of the room. The pungent smell and the burning aroma produced a very wonderful chemical reaction, which made Zhu Changan feel nauseous.

He threw the dagger, and the swirling tip of the knife accurately cut through the tiny wick, and brought back a wisp of Youqin back to Zhu Changan's hand.

"His robe has stag blood on it."

Zong Xiao squatted down and carefully confirmed that the red mark on the villager's wizard's robe was blood. It was sticky and moist, very fresh, and besides the smell of blood, it was also mixed with the smell of venison.

Lifting off the wizard's robe, the things the villagers were holding were not there, but Zong Xiao discovered other clues.

There are several scars of different shades on the arms of the villagers, some of which have just scabbed, and some of which are only white and light marks that have been aged for a long time.

Zong Xiao turned his head to tell Zhu Chang'an about this matter, but when he looked up, he couldn't see him.

"Chang'an?"

There was a slight movement from the next room, and he walked over to have a look.

The dim room could not penetrate any light from the outside world. White candlesticks of the same size were placed neatly around a mysterious and mysterious silver formation diagram on the ground. The dancing white candlelight seemed to be absorbed by the formation and became dim Nothing fancy.

At the eye of the formation, there is a bloody heart.

Wet blood flowed through every line of the formation, dyeing the silver into a dangerous scarlet.

And Zhu Changan stood by the side cabinet, looking at a cabinet full of blood bottles with his chin raised.

Most of them are empty, with only a little dry blood clot left at the bottom. There are still a few full bottles that are dark in color, black and red, and they have probably been stored for a long time.

Zong Xiao told Zhu Chang'an about the discovery of the scars left by the cut on the villager's arm, and already had a vague guess in his heart about what the villager was doing.

He looked around and saw several large boxes in the corner.

A heavy metal lock was hung on each box, and when it was lifted slightly, the contents inside looked extremely heavy, without even making a sound.

Zong Xiao raised his eyebrows, took out a mountain cutting ax to avoid the lock, and slashed on the box with the axe. With such force, the ax blade broke through the surface and sank deep into the inside, making a crisp clang sound. It looks like it hit something metal.

He opened the smashed box, revealing a lot of jewelry and silver coins. Zong Xiao glanced at it indifferently and then opened the other boxes. In the last box, he found a roll of kraft paper, which was nothing.

"Chang'an, look at this."

Zong Xiao hurriedly glanced at the contents above and handed the kraft paper to Zhu Changan.

There is an ancient secret technique recorded on kraft paper. By sacrificing blood to vampires, the devotees can obtain countless gold and silver treasures.

The secret technique mentioned above is the bright red formation on the floor, which is enshrined with blood every day, and sacrifices one's own blood once a month to maintain the formation.

"The scars on that man's arm add up to about ninety. It seems that he has been worshiping vampires for almost a year."

Eric said that the sacrificial ceremony is held once a year. Combined with Archie's letter to Carson, it is said that the vampires born this year will be extremely powerful, which may have something to do with the worship of the villagers.

After Zhu Chang'an finished reading, he picked up a bottle of blood and shook it gently in front of his eyes, watching the dark red viscous blood in it walk slowly like a poisonous snake, and his black and red glazed eyes were full of vitality.

"Vampires year after year..."

"The cycle of life and death in the desires and fears of man."

He laughed lowly, as if he had thought of something interesting, walked to the periphery of the formation, and every time he shifted his footsteps, there would be a piece of paper with black and red runes on the ground.

The candlelight swayed in his steps, casting a mottled shadow on the wall.

When returning to the starting point, a piece of talisman paper was pasted on the eight corners of the formation, as if to surround the original formation.

Then Zhu Chang'an walked straight into the formation, and kicked away the heart that was placed in the eye of the formation.

"Chang'an? What are you going to do?"

Zong Xiao looked helplessly at Zhu Chang'an holding the dagger, rolled up his sleeves, and swiped his forearm without hesitation. Blood flowed down his pale wrist and dripped onto the eyes of the formation. .

Startled, he hurried forward to stop Zhu Changan, but was blocked from the formation by an invisible wall.

[The player wishes Changan to sacrifice to the vampire, which will have unknown effects, and the player is responsible for all consequences. 】

The white candles in the formation circle were extinguished one by one, and then the mysterious formation suddenly lit up with a dazzling red light, which hurt Zong Xiao's eyes outside, but he did not blink, staring at the candles in the formation. I wish Chang'an.

No matter how much he yelled Zhu Changan's name, there was no response from the other party.

"Human, you summoned me."

Zhu Changan stood above the eyes of the formation, and the restless wind blew his hair and clothes, and an illusory black silhouette appeared in front of Zhu Changan's eyes, and a pair of bat wings could be faintly seen behind him.

The magnetic and indifferent voice entered his ears as if through a layer of glass.

"You sound very young. But it seems to be very weak, and you don't even have a body. Can you really help me realize my wish?"

"This is my soul body. Human beings will pay a price for despising my authority!"

The voice of the vampire who claimed to be a soul body became more angry, and the soul body also materialized a little, a pair of scarlet pupils opened in the black.

The formation under his feet suddenly twisted, and the red light stretched into pairs of sharp claws, rushing towards Zhu Changan's body in anger.

Zhu Changan tilted his head, wiped his finger on the wound, his eyes flashed brightly, and he raised his lips and smiled.

"Soul body? That's great, my favorite is the soul."

While speaking, there was an extra piece of talisman paper between his fingers, stained with blood from his fingers, and the black light suddenly burst into flames.

The wind blowing up was even more manic than when the vampire's body appeared, but Zhu Chang'an stood in the center of the wind and stood still, moving his footsteps.

The eight talisman papers on the periphery of the formation ignited ice-blue flames at the same time, burning more and more vigorously, gathering at Zhu Changan's side, blocking all the attacking red minions within a safe distance.

"Since the offering you want has been accepted, it's time to collect my reward."

Zhu Changan folded the glowing black talisman paper into a triangle shape, flicked it with his fingers, and slammed it straight into the vampire's soul body.

The black blended with the black, and there was no change at all, but after hearing the angry roar of the vampire, Zhu Chang'an smiled even more.

"Damn human!! I want to suck your blood dry!!"

[The player attacks the vampire (soul body state), successfully angers the vampire, and the opponent's attack power is greatly increased, please escape as soon as possible. 】

[The player draws 1 point of energy from the vampire (soul body state), and the current crown repair progress is 1/100]

[The player draws 1 point of energy from the vampire (soul body state), and the current crown repair progress is 2/100]

【Player...】

The soul-body vampire spread its wings, and the red minions suppressed by the blue flames exploded, quickly broke through the defense, and attacked Zhu Changan's chest viciously, forcing him to retreat a few steps.

Severe pain came from the viscera, and a strong smell of blood filled the throat and overflowed from the corner of the mouth.

Zhu Changan smiled instead of anger, and popped out a talisman paper again from his fingertips to resist the minions rushing up.

[The player is attacked by a vampire, and his health drops by 30 points. 】

[The current blood volume is about to reach the moderate injury range value, please treat the player in time. 】

"It always takes some effort to tame a hound."

Zhu Changan licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the excitement and madness in his eyes swelled infinitely.

The talisman papers that were about to draw afterimages were thrown out one by one. Even though many were torn apart by the red light that turned into sharp claws, there were still fish that slipped through the net and hit the vampire, making the opponent go berserk continuously.

[The player draws 1 point of energy from the vampire (soul body state), and the current crown repair progress is 29/100]

[The player's current blood volume is less than 50, and he is in a moderately injured state. The player's movement is limited, and his mental value begins to decline continuously. 】

A tattered black dress was soaked in blood donation, and the pale//delicate face was mottled with blood, and there was a hideous gap across the lean abdominal muscles.

All this made Zhu Changan extremely excited, the corners of his mouth kept rising, and he laughed uncontrollably.

"Enough of the game, it's time to go home, mychild."

Zhu Chang'an dodged under the ferocious red claws, one arm was covered with blood into a bloody hand, and the rising blue flames intertwined with the surging gold and silver streamers, weaving into a gorgeous picture of radiance.

These streamers wrapped Zhu Chang'an and jumped into the vampire's soul body.

Amid the howls of the vampire, Zhu Changan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, as if it had penetrated the vampire's soul.

He clenched his fist tightly, and the talisman paper in his palm was crushed into a purple-gold halo of dots, which slowly penetrated into the vampire's soul.

"Damn human, I remember you! I will definitely suck you up! Then send you to hell!"

As if unable to bear the domineering halo eating away at his soul, the vampire roared and dissipated into the air, destroying all the formations under his feet.

There was a crisp cracking sound.

With red eyes, Zong Xiao rushed forward and hugged Zhu Changan who was swaying half kneeling on the ground. The clean white sweater was almost instantly stained red by Zhu Changan's blood.

"Chang'an, quickly drink the blood tonic."

He took out a bottle of blood tonic, opened the cap, and fed it to Zhu Changan's bloodless lips.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Chang'an raised his hand and pushed away, and even said nonsense that there was no need.

"Changan is obedient, drink the blood tonic first."

Zong Xiao frowned distressedly, but in the next second he looked at the pale Zhu Changan in surprise, his complexion turned rosy a little bit, and even the wound on his face was healing quickly, without leaving even a scar.

The most serious injury was the gash on the abdomen. Although it was still healing, the speed was obviously much slower. In the end, it didn't completely heal but left a long and thin red mark.

Seeing that it was no longer bleeding, Zhu Changan left it alone, changed into a new shirt, and stood up from Zong Xiao's arms.

[The player wishes Chang'an's blood volume continues to decline...he is recovering.The player's moderately injured status is lifted. 】

[The player draws 1 point of energy from the vampire (soul body state), and the current crown repair progress is 51/100]

Zhu Chang'an clenched his fists, noticing that his strength had risen again, he smiled with satisfaction.

"It's not in vain to waste so many talismans."

Zong Xiao recovered from Zhu Changan's self-healing surprise, took back the blood tonic, took out a tissue and gently wiped the blood on Zhu Changan's cheek.

"Why do you want to sacrifice? It's dangerous, you can let me go."

Zhu Chang'an did not reject Zong Xiao's behavior, and said with a little residual madness after hearing the words: "The more dangerous the reward, the richer it will be."

"You can't help me by going."

Zong Xiao paused, lowered his eyes, and clenched the other hand hanging on his leg.

His tone was low and filled with self-blame, "My incompetence has let you down."

The author says:

Battle of Chang'an (tick);

Chang'an's oral addiction appears (tick) my child, good boy.. (oral doge)