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Qi Yu's wound was quickly cut into strips by Luo Feifei and bandaged up. In fact, with his healing ability, he would be fine without bandaging, but acting is always a complete set.

The two dawdled, and waited until the sun and the moon changed again before they walked out of the house. Before they walked out, there was a troublesome atmosphere all over their bodies. When they walked out, they all restrained themselves instantly, like a pair of well-trained actors, Oscar I owe them two statuettes.

"...I don't want to eat any more." Luo Feifei yawned and said as he walked towards the restaurant. This level set the time of the day too short, which made it seem like he had dinner just after breakfast every day.

But Luo Feifei was a little lucky, fortunately there was no lunch in between, otherwise he would have vomited just by eating.

But the mouth doesn't want to eat, and the masseter muscle hurts after eating, and the stomach feels hungry because of the system settings, which makes people feel dizzy.

Qi Yu tilted his head towards him when he heard the words, and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to eat, don't eat, and go back to your room to drink blood for you at night."

"..." Luo Feifei thought of the too ambiguous process of concluding the blood contract in that cramped coffin, and his ears were slowly turning red visible to the naked eye.

This is what Qi Yu wanted, and he couldn't help pinching Luo Feifei's red earlobe, it felt soft, and he successfully obtained Luo Feifei's glare x1.

Pushing open the restaurant door, Su Meng and Li An, who were discussing something inside, stopped to look at them, and saw Luo Feifei's unnaturally red face at a glance.

The two had been away for too long. Seeing Luo Feifei's appearance, Su Meng and Li An had to think about evil. Li An coughed unnaturally: "Cough, you're back?"

"Yeah." Luo Feifei blushed and hurried away, sitting on the seat as if nothing had happened, but didn't even bother to pick up the tableware.

"Huh? Where's Deng Qiaoming?" Qi Yu asked, seeing that everyone was missing.

"Oh, he can't eat anything." Li An explained for him, "It is said that he was disgusted by the corpse in the daytime, and now he feels sick when he sees the meat. Is it really so disgusting..."

Qi Yu poked the meat in front of him with a knife: "Hmm...it's quite disgusting, that arm is as rotten as this piece of boiled meat..."

Li An put down the knife and fork with a pale face, covered his throat with one hand, and seemed to retch.

This is good, there is one more person who can't eat.

"I don't want to eat either." Luo Feifei put his hand on the edge of the knife and fork, turned his head to Qi Yu in a coquettish tone, implying that we don't eat and go to make troubles.

Qi Yu randomly inserted a piece of meat into his mouth, swallowed it, wiped his lips with a napkin, and said softly, "Then I won't eat anymore, I'll go out with you to breathe."

The castle is sealed on all sides, and there is no place for ventilation. This sentence of ventilation seems a bit far-fetched.

But the atmosphere of the interaction between the two was too boring, and neither of them in the restaurant had the desire to get together to be a light bulb, and wished that the two of them would leave quickly.

The door of the restaurant was slowly closed behind him, and he walked two steps upstairs, Luo Feifei smiled softly: "If we leave like this, if something happens to Deng Qiaoming, we won't be able to escape."

"It's okay." The leather glove wrapped Qi Yu's slender fingers and stretched them one by one, "By the time they find out, it's already too late."

They are not sure about their fighting power, they are not sure about two vs three, but Qi Yu doesn't think he will lose to the combination of Su Meng and Li An in two vs two.

Even if it is a hard anus, I am not afraid.

When Luo Feifei and the others walked to the door of Deng Qiaoming's room, he was lying on the bed with his arms pillowed on his head, looking at the ceiling.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Deng Qiaoming quickly turned over and seemed to be relieved when he saw the person coming, but his muscles were tense and he did not let go of his vigilance: "Why are you here?"

"I heard you're not feeling well, let's take a look." Luo Feifei's expression was genuinely concerned, "Are you okay?"

When Luo Feifei was talking to Deng Qiaoming, Qi Yu leaned against the door and locked it lightly, the slight "click" was covered by the voice of the voice, and no one heard it.

"It's nothing, it's just that I can't eat any more, and I'd like to trouble you to come and see me..." Deng Qiaoming was a little embarrassed, "But Qi Yu, is your wound okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Qi Yu lifted his blood-stained arm towards him, "Luo Luo is well bandaged."

"It's too much to show affection in front of a single Wang on purpose." Deng Qiaoming cursed with a smile.

Luo Feifei glanced at Qi Yu as a warning, the latter leaned on the door and blew a kiss, then walked towards the bathroom: "Borrow me a toilet."

"You can do whatever you want." Deng Qiaoming raised his palm as a gesture of "please".

Luo Feifei continued talking to Deng Qiaoming, when suddenly, Qi Yu said in surprise in the toilet: "Su Meng?!"

This name was a switch for Deng Qiaoming, and without thinking about it, he jumped up nervously from the bed and rushed to the bathroom, his mind was full of the tragedy of John dying in the bathtub that day.

"Su Meng! What's wrong?!" He yelled and broke in, but seeing Qi Yu looking at him with his back to the bathtub with a half smile, his heart sank suddenly.

Luo Feifei silently pushed from behind, followed in, and locked the bathroom door.

"You..." Deng Qiaoming stared blankly at Qi Yu in front of him, then turned his head to look at Luo Feifei who was guarding the door, he turned sideways and stepped back step by step in a dilemma, his lower back unconsciously touched the edge of the cold sink.

"I'm sorry, as you can see." Luo Feifei slightly shrugged his shoulders under his deer-like terrified eyes, "I ask you to quit."

Deng Qiaoming was still a little unbelievable: "So...the one you had during the day was just pretending?"

"Yeah." Qi Yu turned into a vampire form from his toes to the tip of his hair little by little in his disillusioned expression, and the black cloak that pretended to be windless and automatic.

He rubbed the healed wound: "I cut myself a few times, but it still hurts."

While talking to Qi Yu, Deng Qiaoming kept his eyes on him, but quietly slipped his hands into his pockets.

But obviously Luo Feifei's movements were faster. Before the opponent's weapon was taken out, he twisted his wrist, and then pressed his knee hard against his upper abdomen.

This blow didn't show any friendship at all, Deng Qiaoming suddenly had severe abdominal pain, vomited a mouthful of water with mucus, and curled up his body.

The knife fell from his hand and fell to the ground, Luo Feifei kicked it away, caught Deng Qiaoming who was about to fall to the ground, and said, "It really doesn't matter."

Deng Qiaoming didn't lose consciousness from the pain, and he wanted to curse when he heard this.

God knows his stomach was almost pushed out by Luo Feifei!

"The next scene might be a bit bloody." Qi Yu squatted down towards Deng Qiaoming, who was paralyzed in the corner, "Luo Luo, you go out first."

Luo Feifei imagined the scene of Qi Yu biting the other party's neck, and felt that it would not be a pleasant thing, so she said "um", walked out of the bathroom obediently, and closed the door.

Across the door, Qi Yu watched Luo Feifei walk out of the bathroom, his eyes dimmed little by little.

The air lingering around him seemed to be ten degrees colder, and Deng Qiaoming's appearance changed again under Deng Qiaoming's frightened eyes.

His eyes became blood red, the pupils almost filled the entire eye sockets, his skin gradually turned blue from excessive paleness, his ears became sharp, and his mouth was full of jagged fangs instead of just two before .

This is the most real appearance of a vampire, far from the legendary elegant nobleman, and it is also the appearance that Qi Yu does not want Luo Feifei to see.

Deng Qiaoming was dumbfounded for two seconds, then immediately reached for the knife on the ground when he regained his senses.

And just as he stretched out his arms to the side while clutching his belly, Qi Yu had already picked him up halfway by the back collar, and opened his mouth to bite off the back of the other's neck.

The power that erupted at the moment of life and death was enormous. Deng Qiaoming shouted "Help, kill!" at the same time, trying to break Qi Yu's head with both hands.

The soundproofing effect of the room was very good, and no one could hear his cry for help after two doors, but while struggling with his hands and feet, a small object fell out of Qi Yu's pocket, landed on the ground and rolled twice.

It was holy water, it was the holy water that Qi Yu had shown when he first met them!

Deng Qiaoming's eyes were shining, and he tore off the flesh on the back of his neck to escape from Qi Yu's mouth. He rushed forward and grabbed the holy water. Ahh!!!"

After an embarrassing silence, Qi Yu couldn't help laughing with his mouth full of blood.

"Friend." He wiped the splashed water on his face, "You don't think that I will really stay with you for so long with something that can kill you?"

This bottle is indeed a bottle used by the church in the town to hold holy water. At first when Qi Yu showed them it was still filled with holy water, but after arriving at the castle, the contents inside had long been swapped.

"Do you still remember the corpses you saw on the way here?" Qi Yu kindly let the other party understand, "I killed him, and then took his holy water."

After the instant explosion, Deng Qiaoming lost his ability to move due to the pain from the bloody flesh being torn off from the back of his neck. He knelt on the ground and heard Qi Yu's words, and he was so full of heart that my life was over.

The black robe squatted down in front of him, and after the pain struck again, it was the eternal silence of the end of the game.

Luo Feifei leaned against the door, and heard ghosts crying and howling wolves inside, and there was no movement for a while. Knowing that it should be over, he pushed the door open.

Qi Yu was washing his hands, and Deng Qiaoming's blood flowed all over the floor as he struggled. Fortunately, Qi Yu's clothes were originally black, and he had been injured before, so it was not surprising to be stained with blood.

Deng Qiaoming was lying on the ground, half of his neck was bloody and bloody, Luo Feifei said "Hey": "You are too cruel."

Qi Yu wiped his hands slowly with the towel next to the sink, snapped his fingers, and a group of bats appeared out of nowhere, and piled up on Deng Qiaoming's body one by one, holding it with their tiny claws. Just fly it out.

"Hang on the top of the tower." Qi Yu ordered, "Be careful, don't be seen by others."

The bats were ordered to fly out of the room, and Qi Yu wiped the blood on the floor and wall tiles to destroy the crime scene.

"Is there still a need to hide it?" Luo Feifei asked after watching his series of operations.

"Yes." Qi Yu hummed in a good mood, "Isn't it interesting to see other people in the dark, even if they suspect, they can't provide evidence?"

"Let's go back to our room." Qi Yu's keen hearing could hear that there was no one in the corridor outside, and he led Luo Feifei out of the crime scene openly, "Then, just wait for them to come to the door in a panic. "

"It's too much." Luo Feifei said with a smile.

Excessive, but also really enjoyable.

Luo Feifei found out through personal experience that being a hero and occasionally being a heinous villain is a fucking pleasure.