At this moment, Huai Shi heard the sound of the dice continuously ringing.
Not only Huai Shi, Ai Qing even saw with her own eyes that the dice in KP's hand that seemed to be able to control the world jumped out of his palm and began to madly roll and jump on the table.
Once, twice, thrice, thrice, thrice, thrice, thrice … …
Fine and noisy sounds were incessant.
But this time, she didn't see the usual nasty smile on KP's face, instead … … there was a trace of doubt and astonishment.
It was as if the story was out of control.
Every time the dice jumped, it represented the judgment of a certain event. In other words, in a split second, who knows how many things were rearranged and modified.
It was as if a drum was beating on the heart, making people dizzy and couldn't help but sweat profusely.
No, in fact, Huai Shi really began to feel dizzy and was sweating profusely.
He staggered back two steps, violently vomiting, feeling the pain in his lungs become more and more intense, as if his soul was being burned by fire.
In an instant, he almost didn't even have the strength to stand.
Only cold sweat continuously fell from his cheeks to the ground.
In the midst of the violent gasping, his vision turned black, he felt a burst of dizziness, almost fainting and falling to the ground. Even Ai Qing's voice became distant and indistinct.
Was he poisoned?
He immediately reacted, leaving the corpse on the ground, turned around and walked towards the exit of the warehouse, wanting to go back to the room to find the antidote. But he was even more afraid, what kind of poison was hidden in Yue Jun's corpse that made him, a third rank vampire, lose all his fighting strength in an instant?
In the midst of staggering and swaying, he gathered all his strength, little by little climbed up the ladder, and walked out of the warehouse entrance.
Before he had time to open his mouth, he felt a sudden shock at the back of his head.
It was as if he had been hit with a stick.
But he didn't feel any pain, instead he couldn't feel anything, falling straight to the ground, his face hitting the floor, faintly hearing excited shouts behind him.
"I caught him!" A voice excitedly said, "This kid must have found something good in the warehouse."
"Not here. Bring it back first. Bring it back … No, bring it to a place where there's no one. See if there's anything valuable on it. After you're done, throw it into the sea."
Another voice urged him on.
Huai Shi felt himself being pulled by someone. One of his legs was pulled forward, and Huai Shi felt his face rubbing against the deck.
To be honest, it was cool and refreshing.
However, he still felt terrible. He couldn't even move a finger.
Until a vaguely familiar voice sounded.
"What … are you doing?"
.
.
"That's right." Opposite KP, Crow nodded in satisfaction. "It's about time for the plot to speed up. If we keep wasting words on the atmosphere, the audience will say that we're filling it up."
"You …"
KP's face twitched. "When did you …"
"When I saw my son on TV on the dark web." Crow pointed at his phone and said, "I'm your loyal fan. Have you received any tips from me? You get ten yuan every day! "
"The audience should sit properly in the auditorium."
KP's expression became gloomy. "You're interfering with the story."
"Ha, I'm just making some slight corrections to your boring story." Crow whistled. "Even if it's documentary literature, there's no need to be so stubborn about every detail, right? Or have you become one of those rigid Benguestics? "
"… You'll only make things more difficult for him."
"Isn't that what you want?" Crow asked back. "As one of the managers of Heaven and one of the three human natures created by the utopia, didn't you come here because of your doubts about Huai Shi? Why do you have to be so secretive and pretend to be fair? "
"Every player is fair."
"But the difficulties we face are different, right?" Crow tilted her head and looked at him. "We're so familiar with each other. Don't play word games. To be honest … I don't object if you want to increase the difficulty."
"Hmm?" KP's expression became suspicious. He did not know what she was up to.
"If he didn't have this aptitude, I wouldn't have chosen him to be my contractor, so you can bring it on."
"No matter what you've prepared, he won't lose." Crow made a firm decision and told him word by word, "No matter what you've prepared, he will not lose."
"Is that so?"
KP looked at her quietly. After a long time, he suddenly smiled happily. "Then, I'm looking forward to it."
He threw the dice in his hand.
With a tearing sound, the sound of paper tearing was heard again.
.
.
A basin of cold water was splashed on Huai Shi's face.
Huai Shi opened her eyes from the dizziness and felt that she was finally awake. She panted heavily and struggled to get up from the ground, but she couldn't. There were several times when she ended up lying on the ground in a sorry state.
"Fainting from thirst for blood."
An indifferent voice asked, "How long has it been since you last drank blood?"
Huai Shi was stunned for a moment. Thinking carefully, it seemed that ever since he got on the ship … he had not drunk that kind of thing. "Uh, quite long?"
"Ha, a vegetarian vampire."
The girl named Hila seemed to be amused. She looked at him struggling to get up from the ground, but she did not have any intention of helping him.
Until Huai Shi turned over with difficulty and saw the silver-haired girl standing by his feet, he was a little uncertain. "I remember, I was hit by … a stick?"
Hila looked at the book in her hand coldly. "If you're talking about the two guys who were about to throw you into the sea, yes."
"Anyway, thank you."
"I just hate being disturbed." In this remote room, the girl raised her amber eyes and looked at him. "If you can walk, please leave this place as soon as possible."
"Okay, okay …"
Huai Shi smiled bitterly and struggled to get up from the ground.
After the initial pain, which was similar to a drug addiction, had passed, the remaining dizziness was slightly better. However, this was only the final radiance of the setting sun. If he did not replenish his blood plasma in time, it would not be long before his condition became more and more serious.
The reason vampires were called vampires was because this excessively fierce Dark Stigmata needed to regularly absorb life force to maintain its operation.
If he ignored it, the backlash would be more and more serious. In the end, his Stigmata would start to digest itself, first sucking him dry and then melting away.
Only a dried corpse would be left.
He had to return to his room as soon as possible. No matter what happened, he had to take care of it first. Thinking of the few red tubes waiting for him in the room, his heart became more and more thirsty.
However, he held the door and did not leave. After hesitating for a moment, he turned back and said, "About last night, I'm sorry."
"Hmm?"
Hila raised her eyes and glanced at him. "Are you talking about the attack on my secondary sexual characteristics?"
"Uh, yes."
Hila nodded and asked, "Then, what are you trying to do by saying all this now?"
"Probably … to apologize." Huai Shi smiled bitterly. "Anyway, I'm sorry. I hope you can forgive me."
"Forgive?"
Hila frowned as if she was thinking about something. She lowered her head and suddenly looked at the thick book in her hand. "Forgive, page 741, forgive …"
The pages of the book were as thin as a cicada's wings and were filled with dense handwriting, just like an encyclopedia.
Very soon, he flipped to the middle section and saw the word 'forgive' and the related explanation.
It seemed to be written with two different colored pens, one black and one red. Huai Shi tiptoed slightly to take a look, only to find that it was two rows of densely packed lists.
Very soon, the girl buried in the book looked up at him and said coldly, "I forgive you."
It was as if she had just stepped on him.
It was normal.
"Hmm?"
Huai Shi was stunned. This kind of thing could be decided just by flipping through a book?
But then, the girl suddenly frowned. "No, the harassment of secondary sexual characteristics is unforgivable. I see …"
As the pages turned on their own, the girl's eyes jumped between the countless words and finally led to a branch suggestion. In an instant, hostility appeared in the girl's eyes.
Huai Shi's vision blurred.
A slender knife fell from her sleeve and was held tightly by five fingers. In an instant, it was pressed against Huai Shi's neck, accurately pressing against the artery.
Her cold eyes were filled with wariness. Hila asked coldly, "What do you want to do to me?"
I accidentally touched it last night, and you only reacted now. Isn't this reaction a little too long?
"Wait, don't do it." Huai Shi was stunned. "I just want … to …"
He stuttered for a long time before sighing helplessly. "I want to be friends with you, okay?"
"Friends?"
Hila frowned.
The dictionary in her right hand flipped again and finally stopped at the front part. This time, the distance was close enough, and Huai Shi quietly saw the definition of the "friends" column.
— [A sucker who will die for you at a critical moment. Someone who needs to be careful and vigilant. Highly dangerous. Make sure to be used with caution when necessary.]
Damn, that's so hardcore!
What dictionary is this?
Make one for me too!
Huai Shi was about to break out in cold sweat. He could only try to open his eyes wide as if he was sincere in his awkwardness.
"No."
Hila coldly refused and then put away the knife in her hand. "Now, please leave."
Okay, okay, I don't even have the value of being a scapegoat at a critical moment?
Feeling a sense of defeat from being looked down upon, Huai Shi retreated resentfully and closed the door for her. She held onto the wall as she walked out in a sorry state. It was not until she returned to her room that she sat on the chair and let out a sigh of relief.
He felt cold sweat seeping out of his back like a tap that had been turned on.
He drank the blood in the test tube in one gulp.
Feeling the sweet refreshment from Van Helsing and the physiological disgust from Huai Shi, Huai Shi couldn't tell whether he felt good or wanted to vomit.
He just felt that the part that belonged to Van Helsing was gradually growing in his consciousness … Gradually, it was assimilated by the ice-like obsession.
Along with the nauseating stench of the blood and the hunger that spread in his lungs.
It was getting harder and harder to distinguish between you and me.
After a long rest, he finally caught his breath and knocked on Old Xiao's door.
No one responded behind the door.
It opened with a push.
The stench overflowed from it.
In the silence, Huai Shi covered his face in despair.
"F * ck …"
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