"Relax, isn't it a vampire? It's a big deal. Just give more blood," ah Li smiled in his comfort. "The most important thing is to pay attention to safety and contact me whenever you have any situation."

Wen Xiao nodded dryly and slowly closed his eyes.

When the familiar dizziness came, Wen Xiao shook his head and slowly opened his eyes.

It was dark in front of her and it was quiet around. She tried to move her body. She felt as if she was in a water tank. It was wet below her waist and slightly cool. It was obvious that half of her was soaked in the water.

She tried to push it up. It seemed that there was a heavy weight on the water tank cover. Wen Xiao made some effort to remove the cover.

She climbed out of the water tank, looked around and called tentatively, but no one agreed.

She walked out of the house and was shocked by the scene in front of her.

There was a fire in the house not far away. There were some people lying at the door. By the fire, Wen Xiao probably saw their situation.

His face was full of panic, his clothes were open, there was no blood on his body, but everyone was shriveled and looked like a corpse.

Several female corpses in the courtyard are one of the few that look relatively complete. They close their eyes and don't look as frightened as others, even with some comfort.

Wen Xiao stepped back a few steps, the original memory of the body appeared in his brain, and a trace of fear showed in his beautiful big eyes.

Is this a vampire?

No wonder ah Li specially asked her to pay attention to safety.

Wen Xiao looked around and found no one alive. He begged to tidy up his house and prepare to live for two days.

She was an 18-year-old orphan girl. When vampires attacked the village, she was stuffed into a water tank by her neighbor's aunt. When she woke up again, she looked like hell on earth.

Wen Xiao dug a hole in silence, put the bodies in one by one, and then slept in the house exhausted.

But as soon as she entered the house, before she could light the candle, she felt a pain in her back neck, rolled her eyes and fainted.

"My Lord, she hasn't been hurt," a pale man put Wen Xiao on the bed and said to the shadow behind him. "It seems that she is the only living person in this village."

"Take it back," said the man in a low voice. "These guys in the West are becoming more and more unscrupulous."

"Yes, my Lord."

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Wen Xiao rubbed his head and scolded a hundred words "my day" in his heart.

He was knocked unconscious after waking up for a few hours. Fortunately, he was strong, otherwise he would have been beaten into a fool.

She looked up and looked around. In the moonlight, she could only vaguely see that it was a small room, and she was lying in bed with free hands and feet.

Where is this?

Wen Xiao subconsciously touched his neck. He didn't feel the wound or pain. He put down his heart, groped and climbed out of bed and looked out of the window.

It looks like a manor. Outside the window is a spacious back garden. The roof next to it is pointed. At the moment, the lights are dark and the silence is frightening.

Wen Xiao finally got used to the dim light. She went to the door and pushed the door tentatively.

With a "squeak", the door opened slowly.