Chapter 347: Coke General

Cheng Qianxun predicted accurately, Rudolph immediately got up, and Sneijder went to open Gordon's coffin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"What did you feel this time?" Sneijder asked, adding in order to keep her from a burden: "It doesn't matter if it's wrong. ā€

But I can't say that I feel that Hades may be reminding her. After hesitating, she looked at the other coffins, and Rudolph had already opened another one.

"Hey, get up, get up!" Rudolph stretched out his hand to pat, but he didn't see the other person sitting up from the coffin.

When everyone went up to look, they saw a newborn vampire lying quietly inside, motionless, like a corpse. The two more coffins were opened, and the vampires inside were still the same, no matter how they tried to shoot with their hands, they fell asleep like this, and their pale faces seemed to be dead. But the heart was still beating slowly, in a state of suspended animation.

"This is what happens when the Bloodclan falls asleep." Gordon also said helplessly: "So we sleep in the coffin in the basement, maybe it can be safer." ā€

But this is like the sturdy gate of the anti-theft lock, as long as someone wants to come in, they will still come in.

There are a dozen or so newborn vampires, so what to do? Cheng Qianxun stretched out his hand, and with all his strength, he pulled one up. Because of the force, his voice changed slightly: "Lift it up." ā€

Seeing her so resolute, Snead stepped forward to take it: "How can I let you carry it, you can help open the door." ā€

So they started to carry, Snead and Gordon had great strength, one between their left and right arms, Rudolph was one on his shoulder, and the other was rotated with his arms, and Cheng Qianxun opened the door in front.

Placing six newborn vampires sleeping soundly side by side on the bed, Rudolph was already panting slightly, after all, he was also a newborn vampire.

One more time to get it all done, and just as he was about to go down, Gordon sniffled: "Is anyone burning something here?" ā€

"We don't have to eat, what are we going to burn?" Snead opened the door, and the smell of smoke grew stronger. He made a judgment and turned back in shock: "It's downstairs!" ā€

Everyone got nervous and immediately ran down. The smoke came out from behind the basement door, and the door was held up by a wooden bar, and Cheng Qianxun was about to reach out to remove the wooden bar to open the door, but was immediately stopped by his teammates.

"Don't!" Snead even stretched out his hand, grabbed her hand, and said solemnly: "You can't open it, as soon as you open the air to form a convection, it will explode." ā€

But what about the newborn vampires that are still left? Cheng Qianxun anxiously looked at the door that was burned by the fire.

"Let's get out of the way." Rudolph suggested that Sneijder put his arm around Cheng and his teammates and take a few steps back.

Gordon comforted: "As long as it doesn't explode, the air inside will burn out quickly, and maybe they can save their lives." "The bloodline is extremely resilient, and as long as it doesn't hurt the brain and heart, there is a glimmer of hope that it can be restored with blood.

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a violent explosion, and Sneijder immediately hugged her and lay down, and the other teammates also fell down with their heads in their hands.

The heat rushed overhead, and even if it was pressed to the ground, the shock wave could be felt extremely violent. The thick solid wood door was smashed to pieces, falling down piece by piece.

When I looked up, the door to the basement was gone, and the orange fire was pouring out from the inside, mixed with billowing smoke.

Rudolph stood up, patted the debris on his body, and said calmly: "It should be kerosene." ā€

The rest of the people also stood up, and Gordon glanced at Cheng Qianxun: "Your hunch saved us again, how did you know that the basement would catch fire?" ā€

"I..." Cheng Qianxun couldn't say it, as long as it involved the Hades King, it was best not to say it: "I don't know, anyway, I feel so unsafe and don't want to sleep there." ā€

"Who set the fire?" Sneijder frowned slightly, probably changing the subject. In fact, you don't need to ask to know that the only one who can sneak in in a short period of time and pour kerosene on the basement and set it on fire. And if it were the residents of other towns, they would be reluctant to pay for the expensive kerosene, which could be used to light lamps for a year, and they would bring large piles of firewood to burn.

"Then search first to see if this guy is still there!" Rudolph's words reminded everyone. Looking outside, it looked like a good day at sunrise, but now it is cloudy, the dark clouds are very low, and there is no sunlight at all.

The whole castle was turned over, the yard was not looking for it for a while, the sun came out again soon after, not to mention that Hoffman could not survive under the scorching sun, and neither did they.

Cheng Qianxun and the others walked to the basement, there was nothing else in the basement except the coffin, and the fire quickly burned out. Their keen eyes sparkle in the darkness and can see through every corner of the darkness.

The outside of the coffin was roasted beyond recognition, and a small amount of smoke was still emitting, and the newborn vampire inside didn't know what was going on.

Rudolph walked over to a coffin, touched the coffin with his fingers lightly, and after making sure it was not very hot, he lifted the lid of the coffin vigorously.

He looked inside, "It's dead." Then I went to lift the other coffins.

Cheng Qianxun walked in and looked inside, the inside of the coffin was also burned black and yellow, and the newborn vampire who was originally lying inside was of course gray after death.

"This one is dead, too." Gordon also opened a coffin.

After opening them one by one, the newborn vampires inside were all reduced to ashes, and they did not escape this fate.

"This should be the last one!" Everyone walked to the last coffin, and Gordon reached out and lifted the lid.

"Huh~" A blackened figure sat up from the coffin and let out a low hoarse roar. It's like a ghost zombie coming back to life, scaring everyone.

"Bah~" The door was kicked open, and several newborn vampires lying on the bed were also awakened. At this time, it is already noon, and there will be early awakenings.

Gordon and Rudolph grabbed the ends of the cloth and moved in small steps, and inside the torn curtain was a charred, humanoid "thing". It is difficult to support it with your hands, and your hands and feet have been roasted to a crisp point, for fear that one of them will break like a dead branch if you are not careful.

Sneijder, who helped Cheng Qianxun in, shouted at the newborn vampire on the bed, "Get out of the way!" ā€

Seeing that the situation was not right, the vampire who woke up hurriedly went to pat his companion next to him.

"If you can't wake up, push it down, quickly!" Rudolph had already moved to the side of the bed and scolded impatiently.

The vampires were in a hurry to push hard, not only so as not to annoy their masters, but also to save people.

"No need, put it under the bed... Come on, slow down! Gordon pinched the edge of the curtain cloth and carefully laid down the burned vampire with Rudolph.

"Quick, get the blood!" After Sneijder finished speaking, he noticed that the newborn vampires had just woken up and were still dazed, so he went to get it himself, and in one flash he had already removed the bottle containing half a bottle of liquid from the side shelf, and returned to Rudolph in less than half a second.

Rudolph took the bottle, bit the oak cork on it, pulled it out, squatted down and carefully picked up the charred corpse-like vampire, and pointed to his cracked lips without a trace of blood: "Open your mouth, you can open it." ā€

Carefully pour the liquid from the bottle into the other person's mouth, and let the latter pour in a little bit. His parched throat had lost its ability to swallow at all, and he couldn't afford to waste the blood.

After pouring it in a dozen times, the charred corpse's skin also changed, and the charred skin fell down like sawwood chips, revealing the black but slowly turning red muscles inside.

Then he snatched the wine bottle and mouth-to-mouth, like a hungry man who has been walking in the desert without water for a long time, and drank all the little blood left in the bottle with a big gulp.

"Okay, you kid has a big life, you can survive!" Rudolph tried to pat him on the shoulder, but he didn't dare to do so.

"What's wrong?" The newborn vampire on the bed all woke up, and finally saw the charcoal man clearly, and called out his name.

They looked at their changed companions in amazement. And how could they be here, didn't they sleep in coffins early in the morning?

"Hoffman came over and set a fire in the basement. We didn't feel right, and moved with you, but before the others could do it, the fire burned ... Sneijder said regretfully to them, "He's the only one alive!" ā€

"Henry... When the little widow on the bed heard this, she immediately covered her face and cried bitterly. The companion next to her gently hugged her to comfort her. This poor woman, her lover died not long ago, and finally there was a person who knew pain and heat, but she died again.

There was also a vampire with a sad look on his face, and one of the dead should have been his friends or relatives.

Half a bottle of blood was drunk, they were full, and it was enough for a vampire to suck blood two or three times a week, but the blood in the bottle was far from healing an injured vampire who roasted quickly and rosin. Rudolph raised his eyebrows: "Blood is still needed." ā€

Gordon thought for a moment and said, "Hoffman will definitely go to the town to heal his wounds, and he can't disturb the people anymore." ā€

"Blood, more." The charred corpse sitting on the ground prayed, and he finally changed from charcoal to a "black man" who was burned all over his body, at least he could see his original appearance: "My three brothers, they still live in the town, will definitely give some blood to save me." ā€

"Then go to town!" When Cheng Qianxun heard this, he immediately said: "It's not to disturb the people, the residents should know what happened." He should also visit his family! ā€

When the moon rose, the town did not close its doors as usual, but surrounded almost all the survivors of the town at the door of a family's house.

Hoffman did come, and in the early morning he broke into the blacksmith's house, sucked the man's blood clean, and took away a bucket of kerosene needed to make iron.

Apparently he took the kerosene and sent it back to the castle on a cloudy day, then poured the kerosene into the basement, set fire to the door and left.

The vampire, burned like black charcoal, was greedily sucking his brother's blood. Gordon looked at him and reminded him at the right time, or he would suck his brother dry.

Just in time, the four teammates looked at each other, exchanged glances, and the show was about to start again. (To be continued.) )