Chapter Eighty-Two: The White Rose

"You shouldn't be here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" The man in the dark shadow said in his deep voice, leaning back against the wall, "I don't know why, you always like to get yourself in trouble. ā€

"...... "I was tied up and thrown in the cage, unable to move, of course I was aggrieved, and I didn't want to pay much attention to him, so I planned to close my eyes and recuperate after looking at it.

"Feng Jianxing, you have indeed changed a little now, I can feel it, but you are not strong enough, if you want to cultivate yourself, I am afraid it will be boring to come here."

"You know me?" Driven by curiosity, I couldn't help but ask questions.

"Of course I know you, but I don't know if you still know me" The man moved, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, walked over, leaned his face against the iron cage, and looked at me.

Leaning on the faint light of the alley, I could see a pale, bloodless face, fangs flickering, and a familiar face in front of me.

"Zhang Yi'an?!" I recognized the vampire and shouted, "You weren't dead, I said how come these paralyzing white fogs are so familiar, it turns out that you have become a vampire." ā€

"If you hadn't shown up at White Grass Manor that day, I wouldn't be where I am today." I could see a glimmer of anger burning in my blood-colored pupils.

After looking at me for a long time, he drank the coffee in his hand and returned to the wall, "But it's okay, you're no better than me now, if I'm a vampire, but at least I'm still a human being, but you ......" I could feel the mockery in his gaze, "a zombie." ā€

"What the hell are you trying to say?" I looked down at my corpse-like body, and felt a tingling in my heart.

"I'd like to say that you and your friends will be the final part of tonight's party, but don't be nervous, they'll tear up a few uninvited guests like you every night, enjoy it."

Seeing that he was leaving, I was so anxious that I shouted, "Don't go! Zhang Yi'an! Tell me, where is the girl who was with me now?! Tell me! ā€

"Don't think about resisting, you'll know in a moment." Zhang Yi'an walked into the depths of the alley without looking back, leaving me alone to shout in the iron cage.

After a while, several big bear-like men came from the other direction and walked up to my cage.

"Is that him?" One of the scarred eyes pointed at me and asked his companion, "This kid has thin arms and legs, you think he can twist Lan Shao's neck?" ā€

Obviously, the others didn't believe it either, and shook their heads.

"It doesn't matter who it is, anyway, the boss said to take him to the stage, just don't let him run away." A broom head waved his hand and persuaded me, with a big hand, he carried me on my shoulder with the cage.

"He doesn't dare to hang it!" Scareye looked disdainful, and tapped the iron cage next to me with the iron rod in his hand, "Hmph, I thought it would be useless to carry the iron rod, it's really a disappointment." ā€

Although I can now break free with brute force, for the sake of Wang Lei's whereabouts, I finally chose to forbear, and showed a frightened look very cooperatively, so that they could relax their vigilance against me even more.

The smoke from the red light district has cleared, and the "half-vampires" who have fallen to the ground have poured back onto the dance floor, and the same loud electronic music has begun, and the "dance" has begun to be more intense.

Being carried on my shoulders gave me a great view, and I tried to remember the terrain and roads I could see in order to make the escape easier.

The only pity was that the two of them were walking what was called the "staff tunnel", and after a while I was taken underneath the dance floor and thrown on a very small lift.

Overhead, the endless music finally stopped again, and I knew it was a sign that there was something to announce, so I pricked up my ears and listened carefully.

Across a not-so-sturdy plank, I could hear the man talking, right above my head, saying, "Sons of the Empire, it's two o'clock in the morning!" ā€

"Oh-ah-" A deafening scream followed, and then spontaneously began to cheer the same word, "lunch"

"Lunch! Lunch! Lunch! Lunch! Amid their frenzied shouts, the elevator beneath me began to kick in, and in a few moments I was on the stage with the glare of the spotlights, and I could see that many vampires were staring at me, their eyes glowing green with hunger.

The shirtless muscular man stretched out his hands, signaled the crowd to be quiet, and said into the microphone, "Everyone be quiet." ā€

The restless crowd calmed down, and he said slowly, "Before we have lunch, I have something to tell you. ā€

The elevator in the center of the stage was activated at this time, and the unconscious Wang Lei was tied to an inverted cross and appeared in front of everyone.

"Can you all see this beauty?" Facing the man's questioning, the audience was silent.

"Can you all smell the fragrant virgin blood flowing through her?" Under the light, I could see that the vampires were all staring at Wang Lei with their necks stretched out, looking at Wang Lei incredulously.

"Do you want to drink her blood and play with her flesh?"

As soon as these words came out, in an instant, there were several vampires who killed Matt with green eyes, jumped onto the stage with green eyes, and rushed towards Wang Lei.

"But are you worthy?" The man snorted coldly, shook off the microphone in his hand, and burst two of them in the air, one left and one right, and the fresh blood burst like two flowers, obscuring the man's sight.

Another vampire took advantage of this gap to cross the top of the man's head and bite Wang Lei, but he didn't expect that his ankle was grabbed by the man's big hand.

Boom, the man pulled him to the ground and kicked him off his spine, kicking him back to the dance floor like rags.

"Remember, you scum, such a woman, you don't deserve it, not even me!" The man pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist and walked to Wang Lei's side, "Only our master can have it!" ā€

The cold cold front slashed Wang Lei's delicate throat, and the red blood that flowed out decorated her unparalleled beauty.

Wang Lei is like a heavenly master, a perfect work of art, a fairy tale sleeping beauty, dreaming as if she didn't know, frowning slightly, letting the red liquid run across her body, dripping on the wooden board.

"Wang Lei!" I shouted, and the man grabbed me from the cage and held it up in the air. I struggled, but the man's big hands like iron pincers firmly controlled me, so that I didn't even have a chance to turn back.

"For the master! Dracula, our god! The man shouted the name of the vampire prince, and everyone in the audience echoed it, over and over again, like devout believers.

I tried my best to turn my head, only to see that Wang Lei's face was getting more and more gray, she had hung her head due to excessive blood loss, the blood on her neck was flowing continuously, and a thick layer of blood paste was on her, wrapping her, she looked like a white rose with red branches and leaves, and the stars under her feet were her withered petals all over the ground.

"For the master!" The mood of the crowd became higher and higher, and in a trance, I saw a tall man with flowing blond hair standing under the full moon, on the roof of the building, under the bright and brilliant moonlight, the scarlet color, like ink, emanated from his body, and infected the whole world one by one.

That's right, he came, Prince Okra Dracula came, for the pious hearts of his followers, for the fiery blood that flowed from Wang Lei......

"This is what they call God?" I was thrown onto the stage, and the man strangled me from behind amid cheers and stuck two fangs into my neck.