The fangs pierced the guard's neck, like two straws inserted into the milk tea cup.
In addition to a scream at the beginning, there was only a whimpering sound left in the guard's mouth, because his blood was frantically gathering to the neck and then being transported into the In A Ming's mouth.
In this situation, even if you want to scream, you can't. What follows is a kind of dull death depression.
In the guard's ears, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood flowing like a stream. His strength, his energy, and even his soul seemed to be constantly flowing from his body. Peel away.
Of course he is resisting. He cannot admit death. Although he cannot see with his eyes, and although he does not know what kind of demon he has encountered, his sword still continues to show that he is unwilling to do so. Give up your unwillingness to face death!
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The sword body kept moving inside A Ming's body The ground stirs and penetrates.
A Ming's body also trembled, but the satisfied smile on A Ming's face became more and more obvious.
For A Ming, this feeling, this temperature, this taste,
He has missed it for too long!
At this moment, it seemed that the dusty seal of half a year had been completely torn apart. He found himself again, and once again showed what he should have looked like!
Blood,
Sacrifice,
This is mine,
Feast!
After the door to the back room was opened and the guard stabbed A Ming with a sword, Zheng Fan almost instinctively picked up a chair next to him as a weapon.
Liang Cheng was kicked out and he didn’t know whether he was alive or dead. At this time, he really didn’t think about escaping because this world was completely unfamiliar to him.
Besides this inn, besides these seven or six people around him, where else can he go?
But Zheng Fan was a little overwhelmed by A Ming's changes and the subsequent transformation of things.
Although I don’t understand it, doesn’t it mean that everyone has become an ordinary person?
However,
Things are at least developing in a direction that is beneficial to oneself.
Feng Siniang also appeared at the door. Looking at the scene in front of her, she was different from Zheng Fan. There was no surprise in her eyes, but she was full of excitement!
He recovered, no, even just a little bit, but he really started to recover!
Although I don’t know what caused it, but since he can recover, what about me?
Half a year of living as ordinary people is simply a kind of torture for those who were once demons!
So, even after everyone became ordinary people, when Zheng Fan chose to take the second path, everyone showed excitement!
They are not willing to be peaceful, they are not willing to be ordinary, they are not willing to live the birth, old age, illness and death of normal people. Even if they lose their strength, even if they lose their previous abilities, their hearts are still not willing to be ordinary!
What's more, now, she sees...power!
"Uh..."
The guard's skin began to wrinkle, and his body was drying up quickly like a deflated balloon.
Finally,
"Plop!"
The guard's body collapsed, leaving a person with his feet off the ground who continued to nail him with his long sword. A Ming on the door panel.
There were still blood stains on the corners of A Ming’s mouth.
He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips with some unfinished thoughts, as if he didn't want to waste any essence.
Then,
he bent his head,
looking at the messy abdomen that had been stabbed and the long sword that continued to nail him.
A Ming stretched out his hand, but he couldn't reach the hilt of the sword.
Zheng Fan immediately woke up, dropped the chair in his hand and ran to A Ming. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab the hilt of the sword, but he hesitated.
It seems that when a person is penetrated by a sharp object, he cannot pull it out at will, otherwise it will cause greater trauma;
But is this the case for A Ming?
"Lord, how much longer do you want to admire it?"
"Uh..."
Zheng Fan held the hilt of the sword with both hands and tentatively spoke again Asked:
"Pull it out?"
"Pull it out."
Zheng Fan started to exert force, but for the first time, he couldn't pull it out!
Taking two deep breaths, Zheng Fan exerted his strength again, this time without any reservation.
"Bo'er!"
The long sword was pulled out by Zheng Fan, and Zheng Fan himself was driven back by inertia and staggered many steps before he could stabilize his body. .
A Ming fell from the door panel. Because his abdominal cavity had been smashed, after landing, a pile of smashed organ fragments were spread out.
This scene can be said to be quite exciting.
A strong and pungent smell of blood began to permeate the air, and Zheng Fan's throat instinctively began to tumble, but he still held it back.
However, facing the current situation, he really didn't know what to do.
Fortunately, he didn’t need to do the next thing. Feng Siniang walked out of the back room, kicked A Ming on the head unceremoniously, and asked:
"Should I find you a coffin?"
"Yes."
Then, Siniang pointed to the bloody stain on the ground,< /p>
said:
"Do you want to stuff these things back into the water? Then use needles and threads to sew up your belly?"
"No need, the blood has been absorbed. As long as the head is not broken, it will be fine."
"Tsk.Tsk tsk. Hearing this, Feng Siniang looked envious and said with emotion: "You vampires are really convenient." "
"Hehehe..." A Ming is actually still laughing. It's a pity that because of the pain in his neck, he can speak, but his voice is inevitably a bit weak and weak. Weak.
“If you want convenience, I can bite you. "
Let you be my first hug, and also let you become a vampire.
"Okay, let's wait until I am really old, so as not to spend money. On cosmetics. "
After a pause,
Feng Siniang bent down, stared at A Ming's face, and continued:
"When did it happen? "
For half a year, everyone has been working diligently to change their minds and become ordinary people. Who would have imagined that suddenly, a traitor was found among us.
"Yesterday . "
"Why? "
A Ming turned his head with some effort and looked at Zheng Fan, who was still standing there with a sword in his hand:
"My lord... is awake. ”
For a moment,
Zheng Fan suddenly noticed that Feng Siniang’s eyes suddenly turned fiery when looking at him, with strong madness and desire in that fiery heat. , a profound explanation of what it means...
Extremely hungry!
Zheng Fan can’t stand Siniang’s eager gaze, but it seems that A Ming’s condition is very bad. , but it shouldn't be a big problem. Zheng Fan immediately dropped the sword in his hand and ran to the other side, helping Liang Cheng who was stabbed and kicked out before.
This is Zheng. When Fan touched Liang Cheng's body for the first time, he felt a little heavy. The most obvious thing was that his skin was very cold.
Liang Cheng's shirt had a big tear, and there was also a wound on his chest. But it doesn’t look very deep, and there isn’t a lot of blood flowing out. It’s just that the blood is black and feels a bit oily.
“Are you okay? Zheng Fan asked with some concern.
Liang Cheng shook his head, "It's okay." "
If an ordinary person had been struck by that sword, he would probably have been cut in half. But after all, Liang Cheng was a professional performer who performed in the inn on weekdays, and he had a rough skin and a thick flesh. "It's really not an exaggeration.
"Pack it up and send the people away first. "Feng Siniang said.
The guards have been killed, and the young master has been captured alive. The next thing to do is not to rush to interrogate the "world view", but to start the aftermath work first .
"My Lord, please come with me. "With that said, Siniang looked at Liang Cheng who was holding the wound, and pointed at A Ming who was still lying on the ground, "Help him clean up." ”
Liang Cheng was a little weak, but he still nodded. He reached out and pulled off a piece of ribbon from the room. He first hastily bandaged the wound on his chest, and then began to pick it up and lay it on the ground. A Ming from the beach
Zheng Fanze.It was Si Niang who led him into the back room. The young man with stockings wrapped around his neck was unconscious beside the bed, motionless.
"Does Your Majesty also like stockings?" Siniang asked while pulling Zheng Fan to sit down in front of the dressing table.
"It's a man's, so you don't hate it at all, right?"
"If you like it, next time I will wear it specifically for the master to see."
As she said that, Si Niang took out a lot of things from the drawer of the dresser. She also dug out something from a small jar and rubbed it in her hands, and then smeared it on Zheng Fan's face. .
The smell was a little pungent, and there was a burning pain on the skin. Zheng Fan didn't know what he was going to do. He didn't dare to say or ask, so he just continued to sit there.
"My lord, you can close your eyes first."
"Okay."
Zheng Fan closed his eyes and felt Siniang's hand "Processing" it on his face at a very fast speed.
Is this makeup?
Or maybe...disguise?
After about ten minutes, Siniang massaged Zheng Fan’s shoulders a few times with her hands and said:
“My lord, you can open your eyes now.”
Zheng Fan opened his eyes and saw that his appearance in the bronze mirror had undergone tremendous changes, and he was actually 70% similar to the guard.
"My lord, you have to take off that person's clothes and put them on first, and I have to tidy them up myself."
Wearing the clothes of a dead person is a taboo, but now If everyone is killed, there will be no taboos or taboos.
Zheng Fan nodded obediently. After opening the door, he saw that the floor had been wiped by Liang Cheng. There was a wooden bucket next to it, which contained the contents that had just flowed out of A Ming's stomach. , if you are clean, you can have a hot pot meal.
A Ming himself was placed in another bathtub, with only one head exposed.
Liang Cheng pointed to a corner where the guard's clothes were piled up, and said: "There are some blood stains on it. Please find some silk to tie it up and cover it up."
< p>"Oh, okay."There was no need to be restrained, Zheng Fan started to change clothes right here.
After he had changed his clothes, Siniang happened to walk out of the back room, but even though he was mentally prepared, Zheng Fan was still shocked.
The one who walked out in front of me was Siniang, it was clearly the young master.
This disguise technique is truly the pinnacle of excellence. It may have some flaws when used on others, such as myself, but when used on myself, it is truly perfect.
Six Niang walked up to Zheng Fan with a white powder and satin in her hand, helped Zheng Fan take care of his hair and covered the blood stains on his clothes.
At this time, Zheng Fan couldn't help but sigh:
"It's so similar."
Si Niang smiled and said with some pride: "My lord, the disguise of the slave family could be called the second most evil magic in the East before."
"What is the first one? ?"
"PS."
"..." Zheng Fan.
"Okay, done." Siniang picked up the sword, sheathed it, and placed it in Zheng Fan's hand, "Lord, let's go down."
This is the process that was originally planned. Since people have come to the inn, they naturally have to be let out to get out of the inn.
Zheng Fan followed the posture of the previous guard, holding the sword in his arms, and followed Siniang down the stairs.
At this point, the inn is naturally not as lively as during prime time, but there are still four or five tables of guests continuing to drink here.
After seeing the two figures, one of the guests at the table couldn’t help but stretched out his hand and patted the table and said with a smile:
“Hey, didn’t everything happen overnight, now? How long will it take for it to stop?"
"Hahahaha, yes, that lady boss is old enough to sit on the ground and suck dirt. Look, she wants to run away directly, fearing that she will be sucked if she doesn't leave. Let's do it."
"It's a pity, it's a pity, you bastard, I didn't bring enough money today, otherwise if I were to go up, I would definitely make that woman collapse on the bed. You will never be able to live without me again."
After hearing this, Si Niang looked around and scolded: "Vulgar and unreasonable. !”
The scolding was far-fetched, but his face turned red as if someone had grabbed his pigtails.
The attention to detail is absolutely exquisite.
Zheng Fan continued to follow Siniang with his sword in his arms expressionlessly. He did not have Siniang's acting skills, and he did not dare to add drama to himself at this time.
The embarrassment of "Brother Gongzi" actually made the guests at these tables laugh more happily, and some dirty words were thrown at them even more brazenly.
The young master quickened his pace and left the inn in a hurry, as if he didn't want to stay here for a moment.
As soon as he walked out of the inn, he saw Blind Bei coming back from outside.
One hand is holding a snack package and the other hand is holding some fine silk cloth.
As you can imagine, Blind Bei "served" the wife of the patrol captain very well. He kept the guests until late at night and even prepared good gifts when he left.
The two parties met at the door, nodded to each other subtly, and then those who went in continued to go in, and those who went out continued to go out.
Zheng Fan followed Siniang, walking on the street.
To be honest, this is the first time Zheng Fan has gone so far. You must know that the farthest distance he has left before was Xiazibei's fortune-telling stall at the entrance of the inn.
After about a quarter of an hour, Siniang ducked into a nearby alley, and Zheng Fan naturally followed her.
This alleyway looks a bit like old BeijingIn the hutong, the doors of each house are close together.
Six Niang took out the key, opened a door, and motioned for Zheng Fan to follow.
"Lord, this is another place for us to stay in this city. Now let's change our clothes. Then we go back and take off our clothes. I will take care of it."
" Oh, okay.”
…………
“So, did you almost have an accident?”
Blind Bei sat next to the tub, holding his hands. He was holding an orange in his pocket and asked while peeling it.
"That's right, we have underestimated the world."
A Ming, who was sitting in the bathtub, said calmly.
"Well, that was my mistake." Blind Bei generously admitted his mistake in arrangement.
"It was your mistake, but it doesn't matter, because I think that only a world like this can make us excited."
Put a piece of orange meat into your mouth, Blind Bei nodded, and then brought another orange slice to A Ming's mouth.
"If I eat it, it will leak out." A Ming said.
"I want to see."
A Ming did not open his mouth.
Liang Cheng was still mopping the floor and doing the aftermath work.
Blind Bei Ze said thoughtfully: "Our manpower is still insufficient. Well, by the way, we need to get some powder from the stove and apply it here later. , the smell of blood is still there."
Liang Cheng nodded to indicate that he was clear.
"Fortunately, there is no danger. Now we are waiting for Xue San to come back from stealing. However, I still think that the one that is really useful to us is the big one you just caught." Fish, after all the work tonight, the initial view of the world should be considered successful.
You continue to work, I will interrogate that young man. ”
"But let's wait until the Lord comes back and let the Lord interrogate him personally." A Ming said.
“But I don’t think the Lord will do this. He will push it to me when the time comes.”
“But the process still needs to be done.” A Ming reminded road.
"Hiss..." Blind Bei took a breath in surprise, turned to look at A Ming in the bathtub, a smile gradually appeared on the corners of his mouth, and said: "So, this is the first time you have recovered some of the Is it because of strength? "
"What?"
"We agreed to be reserved together, but you secretly took the lead."
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The second book for beginners needs everyone’s recommendation votes.