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Chapter 85

There was an inextricable darkness in front of him, Baitang blinked blankly, and found that he was in a cramped enclosed space, he moved his hands and feet tentatively, guessing that he was on some kind of hardwood board covered with soft silk cloth. sleep.

Was he buried alive?Cautiously raised his hand and pushed the "cover" on his head, Baitang was surprised to find that it was not sealed, and even he didn't use much effort, the cover was opened sideways according to his intention.

The heavy curtains only revealed a few dim rays of light, and the room was not even much brighter than the "box". Baitang sat up with his body propped up, only to find himself lying in an ancient and atmospheric coffin.

With this atmosphere, this posture, relying on his extraordinary eyesight, Baitang lowered his head and saw clearly that his skin was paler than usual.

"Vampire?" Touching his wrist, Baitang found that he had only a faint pulse, because there was no reference object, so he didn't know whether his body temperature was high or low at this time.

With a "bang", a light green ball of light descended from the sky, Baitang reflexively turned his body to dodge, but still let the opponent hit his leg.

The quality of the wooden coffin was very good. Although it had endured such a heavy blow, it still stood firmly in the center of the room. It was actually not very heavy. Ling San stood up, rubbed his forehead and looked at Baitang: "Your eyes Why did it turn red?"

Eye?Baitang unconsciously reached out to touch his right eye, but was caught in the next second.

"Don't move around." Xie Qiao, who came chasing after Baitang's breath, gently held the other's wrist. This dungeon weakened the relationship between the two very obviously. Even if they had the closest relationship, Xie Qiao took a lot of effort It took a while to find Baitang.

Taking out a mirror from nowhere, Xie Qiao handed it in front of Baitang: "It's actually pretty pretty."

The young man in the mirror has excellent skin, but his complexion is too pale. Even the most talented painter in the world can hardly describe his delicate facial features. The bright red lips and eyes match the snow-colored skin, creating a thrilling look. beauty.

If Priest Lyle in the previous world represented absolute holiness, then Baitang's appearance affected by the dungeon now reveals a kind of gloom seeping into his bones. He smiled at the mirror without sincerity, and found himself Two pointed fangs in the mouth.

This thing won't grow any longer, Baitang pursed his lips worriedly, he licked the tip of those two teeth with his tongue, only thought that he might hurt his mouth.

"Your body temperature is so low that it's frightening." Mimicking himself to the point where he was closest to a human being, Xie Qiao immediately noticed the ice-like temperature of Baitang's wrist, and he raised his hand to touch Baitang's forehead, "How is it? What's uncomfortable?"

After all, there is still a light godhead in Baitang's body, and the identity of a dark creature like a vampire will more or less cause certain damage to the opponent's body.

But now Baitang didn't have much time to think about his discomfort. He moved his fingers subconsciously, only feeling as if he was approaching a blazing flame, which burned his whole body.

The faint but sultry fragrance spread from the tip of his nose. Looking sideways at Xie Qiaoyin's neck, which was close to his own, Baitang swallowed secretly. I don't know if it was his own illusion. He seemed to be able to hear the blood in the opponent's veins. Cheerful voice flowing freely.

"He's a vampire now," Ling San, who crawled out of the coffin, pulled Xie Qiao away, "What a fool, don't you look at him like he wants to eat you?"

"This intelligent thing always likes to lean on the human form," Lingsan muttered annoyedly, then let go of Xie Qiao's sleeve, "Look at this system, you don't have to worry about such troubles. "

No matter how much Ling San looks like a human being, what constitutes his body is just a group of superimposed data of divine power, so he is the safest one in front of Bai Tang who is in a vampire state.

"It's just that I'm not used to this body for a while." Closing his eyes, Baitang tried hard to get his thoughts back from the smell of Xie Qiao's blood, "Give me some time."

Suppressing and controlling instincts, this is the method he has learned since he was a child.

The energy circulation of the universe in the brain slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye. Different from other dungeons, the identity in this dungeon unexpectedly endowed Baitang with a very strong power. This power is cold and huge, like a dark place The venomous snake gracefully swims within Baitang's blood.

Whether it is the starlight that represents the power of creation, or the light and life force taken from the previous copy, these forces are essentially biased towards the more positive side, which also leads to the vitality of the universe in Baitang's mind. , forming a peaceful and stable scene.

But now there is a conflict between the power of the body and the power of the soul, even if he is as smart as Baitang, he can only control the two forces to maintain a relatively stable balance.

It's easy not to hurt yourself, but it's difficult to show your original strength. Bai Tang ticked his fingertips that could only show a starlight, and belatedly realized that something was wrong.

"Don't panic," Xie Qiao patted Baitang's head without fear of being bitten, noticing the faint light in Baitang's hand, "Without light and life, even those immortals who want to change the rules of this world can't no way."

"This dungeon is probably the Colosseum that was set up for the twelve seats long ago. Now that your strength is suppressed, the situation of the rest of the people will definitely not be much better."

"That's right." Zero San pressed his temples for some reason, and lines of data kept flashing in his eyes, "At any rate, the guy from Order also participated in the design, he has always been the most particular The proper one."

"Another Western fantasy world? Where are we now?" Looking around the room with nothing but coffins, doors and windows, Bai Tang got out of the "bed" and moved away from Xie Qiao calmly.

He knew that the more Xie Qiao's spirit body worked, the closer it would be to a human being. In this unknown world, he certainly would not foolishly ask Xie Qiao to restrain his strength, or really turn back into a temperatureless demon sword. .

... Well, after spit on himself who kept making excuses in his heart, Baitang broke his fingers in confusion, he just couldn't bear to let this good fragrance disappear.

He had never known that human blood could be so charming.

"...The old castle, it's better to go to the outside world to confirm." Relying on swallowing half of the system core, Xie Qiao easily received useful data from Ling San, but after he said a few words, he realized that his little The host is distracted.

"Tangtang?" Waving his hand in front of Baitang's eyes, Xie Qiao asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"Ah?" Baitang, who was in a trance, was taken aback for a moment, and then kept hypnotizing himself that the other party was just a long, cold stone.

"I said we have to confirm the situation outside." Even though he knew it was not good, Xie Qiao still loved the other party's distraught appearance for his own sake. The little host usually puts his thoughts too deeply Except for that night in bed and now, Xie Qiao rarely sees the other person in such a clear and clear way that his heart and eyes are all about himself.

Xie Qiao, who was in a good mood, had completely forgotten to put on the air of "Your Majesty" in front of his daughter-in-law.

"Are you afraid of light now?" Walking to the thick dark curtain, Xie Qiao asked thoughtfully, "Will the sun hurt you?"

"Probably not." After hesitating for a while, Baitang replied, although his childhood life was a bit out of touch with society, but Baitang came out of the laboratory and lived in human society for several years. would not know.

According to the rumors, vampires are afraid of sunlight and garlic. Baitang doesn't know what other vampires think of sunlight, but as far as he is concerned, he should just have an instinctive aversion to sunlight at the moment.

"Whoa."

The dark curtain was pulled away by Xie Qiao little by little, releasing the bright and warm light that was blocked by it behind him. The light spot divided by the window frame fell on Baitang's feet. He squinted his eyes and stepped back subconsciously. step.

Different from the magnificence in novels or movies, the outside of this building is just a desolate land where almost no plants grow. There are no bright red or white roses in the courtyard, and there are no dark green vines climbing the walls. The blue sky is in front of you. The best scenery in this picture, but Baitang who has changed his race can't appreciate this beauty at all.

"The original owner must be the most impoverished one in the clan," Xie Qiao couldn't help complaining, staring at the iron carved gate that was almost useless in front of him, "He has lived for so long and still messed up like this, he is really a substitute for our elders." Shame."

Even if his body was completely destroyed by the lightning that year, Xie Qiao had never been reduced to such a poor and useless situation. Just talking about the ancient castle on the barren hill in front of him, his complaints are not too much.

"Anyway, there's still a place to live." Adapting to the slightly strong light for the current self, Baitang looked and looked in front of the only piece of "furniture" in the room that could be called precious. Qing's small cursive characters were carved inside the coffin, Baitang bent down to look at it, only to find that the other person's appearance changed in the blink of an eye.

"Bai, Tang?" It's not a hallucination, Baitang's fingertips can clearly feel every twist and turn of his name, and the unreadable cursive characters are more like Baitang's blurred vision.

"After all, it's the last game, so it's not strange to use your real name." Breaking away from the unique data query state, Zero Three shook his little golden head slightly, "Before I came to you, all the channels of the dungeon have been completely cleared." It is closed, except for those who have entered the dungeon a long time ago and have not yet come out, other players have gathered in their respective transfer stations according to the system requirements."

"Of course, this is not my own initiative, but an order issued by those above."

The transfer station that Zero Three assigned to the players he was in charge of was the small European town. As for the other systems, he hadn't gone through them one by one. Thinking of the reactions the players might have, he sighed, as if they had faded away in an instant. layer childish appearance.

"When the game is over, the entire game including the players will be destroyed. After all, our group of people is nothing more than an oversized toy in their hands."

"The so-called gods are those unattainable existences above the dome."

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