"Ahhh!!hhh

When Yan Fei rushed back to the basement with her head in her hands, she felt that her nerves had completely failed.

"Woo woo, what kind of evil have I created......"

On the stairs, Bang Ye leaned against the railing and closed his eyes, trying to calm his inner bloodthirst. A pair of hands were limp and boneless around her waist, and someone exhaled ambiguously against her shoulder.

"I'm wronging myself again. ”

The familiar aura enveloped the bracelet night, and she quickly turned around and bit down on the smooth neck, and the sweet blood poured into her body in a big gulp.

"Hmm~~" Yu Satin was a little painful, and irrepressibly overflowed with a moan/moan, and a pair of hands soothed the back of the bracelet night, "Baby, slow down." ”

Naturally, the bracelet night didn't dare to be too indulgent, and after quenching her thirst, she pulled her fangs out of her satin body, and was about to reach out to wipe the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, but her lips were blocked firmly, and the slippery/greasy and wet touch gently swam in the corners of her mouth.

"How's she?" asked during the interval, Satin wrapped her arms around the bracelet.

Bang Ye naturally knew that she was asking Yan Fei, and sneered: "I wanted to escape, but I was scared back." ”

"Poof, baby, you're so bad~~" The satin covered her lips, and a trace of pet color crossed her slender willow eyes.

"But will she really be okay tonight?" said Bracelet Night, with a rare hint of concern.

Hearing this, Yu Satin was also slightly stricter, "What do you mean?"

Bracelet Night's gaze swept over faintly.

"Isn't the one in the south bedroom missing? ”

Yan Fei took down the bag he was carrying, began to take out the drawing paper and brushes from it, and prepared to start practicing the structure of the human body. It is only when she is painting that she is at her calmest. The villa was full of weirdness, and the vampires that appeared behind her from time to time...... Yan Fei felt that he urgently needed to paint a few human bodies to calm down.

As the minutes passed, there was no sound from upstairs, and only the rustle of Yan Fei's brushes and paper could be heard in the whole room.

Rustle, rustle......

"Sigh――――――――"

it!

Yan Fei was so frightened that he threw the pen out. She quickly raised her head and looked around vigilantly, could it be that the Bracelet Night is here again? No, it doesn't seem to be, the voice just now is extremely sharp, it shouldn't be the voice of the Bracelet Night!

Could it be that there is another one in this basement?!

Yan Fei was stunned by her own brain supplement, and what was even more terrifying was that what she made up her brain seemed to be the truth.

This time, Yan Fei's fright was a little too much, and the paintbrush was directly thrown by Yan Fei to the staircase leading to the basement of the next floor.

"......" Yan Fei looked loveless.

It was the only paintbrush she had brought with her on the trip, and the only pen she had brought with her. So the question is, is this money to be picked up or not to be picked up now?

Yan Fei thought solemnly for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded his head, and exhaled deeply as if he were dead.

I took off the quilt and went to bed.

But Yan Fei sadly found that he couldn't sleep at all. The upper staircase is blocked by a vampire, and the downward staircase is unknown to what the hell is. How big is the heart to be able to fall asleep!

Yan Fei sighed, took out his mobile phone from his bag that he had turned off automatically, but he still couldn't open it. I had to hold the phone in my arms and only treat my father as if she were with her.

However, this was useless, and Yan Fei still tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Finally, Yan Fei decided to have the courage to go over and take a look, anyway, it was a scare both horizontally and vertically, and it was the same in the morning and evening. Fears of the known are completely easier to accept than fears of the unknown.

The staircase in this villa is the most typical of the Roman style, and you can't see the whole view of the stairs from one angle after another. Yan Fei looked down at the curved staircase, and always felt that the answer she wanted was under this staircase, but there was nothing there.

Yan Fei picked up the paintbrush that fell at his feet, and suddenly didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he threw the painting test down exploratory.

The palms of her hands were getting wetter and wetter, and for a full minute, she didn't even hear the sound of the brush landing.

When he returned to the bedside, Yan Fei seemed to have used up all his strength. There is no sound of a paintbrush hitting the ground, which proves that there is indeed something paradoxical under this staircase.

What can I do now, who can I go to now? Bracelet Night? No way, if you look for her, you will be sucked to death by her before you are killed by the thing at the bottom of the stairs, so go to find the Dark Satin? No, no. The poor family allowed Yan Fei to train a pair of eyes that can see people since he was a child. You can see that Satin is like a smiling tiger, you will never know what she really thinks in her heart, this kind of person is more terrifying than a vampire.

Thinking about it, only Hua Xi is the most reliable, but-

I can't go upstairs at all now, and it's very likely that Bracelet Night will block her path again.

Yan Fei wrapped himself in the quilt, revealing a small gap, observing the situation outside. Although this practice is tantamount to covering his ears and stealing the bell, it magically brings Yan Fei some sense of security.

I don't know why, Yan Fei always felt that in a corner of this room, there was a pair of eyes that had been watching her. And the brush that fell and didn't make a sound, what does this qiē mean?

Yan Fei Xu was too sleepy after being frightened for a day, and gradually became drowsy in his thoughts.

Go to sleep like this, and when you fall asleep, you don't know the horror.

"Sigh――――――"

……

"I'm cǎo your sister!sigh your sister!!" Yan Fei suddenly burst out, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he lifted the quilt and scolded loudly and rushed to the entrance of the downward stairs and then completely petrified in place.

The staircase was still devouring the light, and it was pitch black. But Yan Fei saw it.

She saw an eye, which according to her aesthetic was a beautiful eye. But this must not be the eyes of a living man.

Yan Fei looked at those eyes, her legs were like they were filled with lead, and she couldn't move her steps, but she still walked slowly down the stairs step by step. The nails were embedded in the palms of the hands, and the beads of sweat had oozed densely from the forehead.

The tight strings in his brain were about to break, but his body seemed to be out of control, and he still walked towards the place where the eye was.

Gradually, other parts began to appear in front of Yan Fei.

Eyes, nose, then the whole face, then the shoulders......

Strange to say, it is almost difficult to see things clearly when looking at the stairs in the basement, but standing on the stairs and looking up, you can see things in front of you more clearly.

After about twenty steps down, Yan Fei stopped. For the first time in her life, she didn't know what words to use to describe what was in front of her.

It was an incrediblely beautiful dress doll, with body proportions similar to that of an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, long dark blonde hair shining in the dark, her head slightly raised, neat bangs lying on the paintbrush that had been dropped before, and the angle of her gaze was exactly her own bed... The weirdest thing is that this doll has a rope around its neck, to be precise-

She was hung from this staircase all the time.

Keep an eye on yourself.