The rooms can be seen at the end of the corridor, with different numbers on the doors corresponding to the numbers on the nameplates.

Each room is only two square meters, and the doors are right next to each other. If you don’t know, you might think it’s a coffin room.

One hundred rooms are densely packed together.

Xiao Huai walked directly to the door of Room 100. Xiao Qian said, "Do you want me to wait for you at the door or do you want to go together?"

"If you want to see me, just follow me." Xiao Huai replied.

"Aren't you worried that I'm a vampire?"

After all, the system doesn't explain how to identify vampires. You can't just say someone is a vampire just because they look pale.

"Are you a vampire?"

Xiao Qian didn't expect Xiao Huai to ask such a direct question.

It feels like I'm performing with him.

Xiao Qian shook his head speechlessly: "No."

Originally, I just wanted to tease him, but Xiao Huai didn't seem to care who was a vampire and who was a human from the beginning. The two camps didn't matter to him.

He pushed open the door, and Xiao Qian couldn't resist his curiosity and followed him.

A black room card was placed on the white sheets.

The rooms prepared for players are not like hotels where you have to swipe your room card to enter.

Xiao Huai picked up the room card and saw a string of words written on the back.

"I'll be waiting for you in the West Building at 10pm."

Xiao Qian whistled and slid into a tone, "This operation doesn't seem like the routine of a horror game. Xiao Huai, I'm afraid something is targeting you."

Xiao Huai frowned.

Xiao Qian thought that this touched his sore spot and made him unhappy. After all, many good-looking people have been harassed in their daily lives, and most people are very unhappy about this kind of thing.

Xiao Huai raised his eyes, with a look of genuine confusion in them.

"Me? Body? Sucking blood? Is my blood tasty? What's wrong with me?"

This series of questions made Xiao Qian stunned for a moment. No, they had given him the room card, so he thought it was just blood sucking?

Even if they are vampires, can't they suck blood anywhere? What does giving a room card mean? Don't you understand?

But the purity and cleanliness in Xiao Huai's eyes made Xiao Qian feel like a beast for a moment, and everything he saw was dirty.

But soon, Xiao Qian attributed this matter to Xiao Huai being an emotional idiot.

It was impossible for him to think in the wrong way, but it was difficult for him to explain. Sometimes, explaining it to Xiao Huai would interfere with his game strategy.

So Xiao Qian said, "Maybe he just wants to eat you."

"Oh?" Xiao Huai raised his eyebrows, "Many people want to eat me."

"?! What?" Xiao Qian's eyes widened when he heard it. "So what happened next?"

Xiao Huai didn't understand why he asked this. There was no such thing as a later time, and no one could really eat his meat.

He has no interest in having his flesh bitten off by others, so what's there to say about being eaten by a monster?

Xiao Huai: "I'm waiting for them to eat me."

Xiao Qian's Adam's apple moved up and down: "It's them? There can be so many people. Ha, ha... ha ha ha."

Xiao Huai put the room card away seriously and fell into thought: "But if I were a monster, I would eat my hands first, then my head, and my heart last. After all, my heart probably doesn't taste good and might be bitter."

Xiao Qian wanted to slap himself, it turned out that what he said was really literal.

"Oh... then you really need to be careful." Xiao Qian responded in a low voice.

Xiao Qian watched Xiao Huai put the room card away and asked, "Will you go?"

Xiao Huai lay on the bed bonelessly, eyes closed: "Go, why not? There's nothing to do today anyway."

"I'll accompany you."

He was really worried that something might happen to the naive Xiao Huai.

"What?"

"High-level gods can do anything... They are a bunch of lunatics." Xiao Qian lowered his voice. He recalled the four gods who appeared in the hall at that time. His mood seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds and his face looked not very good.

Even without opening his eyes, Xiao Huai could still hear the displeasure in Xiao Qian's tone, "Don't worry about me, I'm a lunatic too."

He suddenly laughed softly, his laughter was a bit lazy and with a sinister and violent lurking underneath.

"Xiao Qian." Xiao Huai called out his name. Xiao Qian looked down at him and asked, "What?"

"Lord Tian Brahma, you have seen him before."

Xiao Qian was stunned for a moment. He thought Xiao Huai didn't notice.

When he saw the pile of eyeballs, his brain froze for a moment.

For a moment, he may not have managed his expression well.

But that short second still did not escape Xiao Huai's eyes.

It was obvious that he didn't care about anyone, but he captured every detail of each person clearly.

The more I think about this guy, the more I feel like he was born for games.

Being his enemy might be truly terrifying.

"Yeah." Xiao Qian responded softly, with a very low air pressure around him.

Xiao Huai turned sideways, and the soft afternoon light came through the window and fell on his cheek, the halo spreading out faintly. His slightly loose and thin black shirt fell casually on the bed, revealing a large area of ​​skin at his collarbone, looking fragile yet with a sense of untouchable alienation.

Xiao Huai's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Xiao Qian thought Xiao Huai would say something else, but his breathing became heavier and heavier, and he finally murmured, "Please help me draw the curtains before you go out."

Xiao Qian: “…”

Xiao Huai did not ask him more about the Lord of Tianfan.

No matter who it is, no one wants to show their injuries.

Even if Xiao Huai noticed the abnormality in Xiao Qian's eyes at first sight, he would not ask what happened.

Those are scars from the past.

He won't ask, he won't say. If no one is willing to talk to him, what qualifications does he have to ask?

Soon, Xiao Qian helped him pull the curtains according to Xiao Huai's instructions.

When he walked to the door and was about to leave, he heard someone behind him say something softly.

"With me here, nothing will happen..."

Xiao Huai had his back to him, already half asleep and half awake. He finally murmured, "After all, I am your benefactor."

Xiao Qian's grip on the door handle paused, his heart seemed to be shocked for a moment, and even his bones were tense.

A smile appeared on his face and he left his room while shaking his head.

After he walked away, I couldn't help but say to myself: "No wonder my silly brother likes you so much."

----

When Xiao Huai woke up, he couldn't help but sigh that although the room in the "Blood Clan" copy was small, the bed was comfortable and he slept soundly.

If he hadn't woken up from hunger, he would have continued sleeping.

He glanced at the time on the system. It was only eight o'clock in the evening, which was still much earlier than the agreed time.

There was a lot of noise outside the door.

"He must die!! If we don't kill him, do you want him to lose control and kill us? Haha."

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