"You're here to keep an eye on her, I'll go out now." Zhang Fan glanced at Sophia coldly and was about to walk out the door.

As for whether Sophia would choose to attack Mieko Oda after she left, Zhang Fan didn't care, and he didn't bother to care.

The relationship between him and Mieko Oda is not very good, at most it is just a stranger who is slightly familiar.

Whether she is dead or alive, Zhang Fan really doesn't dare to be interested. Even if it's dead, what does it matter? The reason why I chose to use the power of the dream demon to treat her just now was just to do an experiment.

"You're so relieved to give her to me?" Sophia's eyes were stunned, feeling a little surprised, she didn't expect Zhang Fan to care so much about the life and death of Mieko Oda.

"Whatever, I don't have any friendship with her." After saying this, Zhang Fan walked towards the door.

The moment I opened the door, the harsh sunlight shone through the crack in the door. This scene frightened Sophia, and as soon as she slipped away, she ran into the secondary bedroom, jumped into the coffin, and forcefully closed the coffin lid tightly.

The sun is shining outside, dazzling, and the two colors of sunlight and moonlight illuminate the outside world transparently.

It's just that...... As soon as Zhang Fan stepped out of the door, his body spontaneously combusted, and a puff of black smoke rose.

It seems to have been caused by the sun's burning. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's body couldn't help but retreat into the room, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

He glanced at his burned right hand, and his heart suddenly moved, and the next moment he turned his hand, the black smoke dissipated, and even the scars on his body due to the burning were healed.

"I didn't expect that even this sun is so weird, not to mention a vampire, even humans alone can't bear it."

"I'm afraid that the high temperature of the sun in this maze scene has exceeded the temperature of the sun in the real world, nearly a hundred times." The moment Zhang Fan walked out of the door just now, he was ignited and burned by the dazzling sunlight on the spot, and if he hadn't returned in time, he might have been sunburned to death.

The moonlight contains a terrifying cursed power that can assimilate humans into vampires. And the sun is so terrifying, the sun carries unimaginable heat, enough to burn anyone alive.

Not to mention the other unknown dangers of this purgatory-level scene, the interweaving of moonlight and sunlight alone is enough to kill both vampires and humans.

Sure enough, even breathing normally will die. It's so incomprehensible. Now I can't get out of this gate, so I can only honestly wait for the night to come.

Zhang Fan closed the door and sat back on the sofa. ...... Somewhere in the sewers of the Night City.

At this time, more than a dozen panting foreign survivors are running desperately here. The sewers were dark and dreary, without the slightest light.

The ground was covered with foul-smelling sludge and sewage, and with every step they took, they made the sound of clattering footsteps.

"Damn, those shit things are coming, if we don't get out of here, we'll all die." There was a middle-aged foreign man with a beard on his face, and his face was full of fear and shouted.

This foreign man was dressed in black leather clothes and was sweating profusely.

"Quick, there's a light ahead, that's the exit!!" There was a fat foreign woman, pointing to the sunlight shining from the outside in front of her, and shouted excitedly.

The moment they saw the sun, the dozen or so foreign survivors were even more excited and ecstatic, and the running movements under their feet couldn't help but be much faster.

But...... Just as they were about to get close to the sun, the next second, they saw a statue with their backs against the wall appear in the corner in front of them, which was still empty.

The statue is oddly shaped, with a round head and a round body, a gray body, two small arms, and in the place of its face, four small red eyes made of red paint.

From a distance, it looks like a peanut that has been magnified dozens of times. This peanut statue, motionless, with his hands on his head, looks very weird.

"What is this?" Some of the survivors looked at the survivors around them with shocked faces and asked loudly.

It's just that at the moment when he just moved his eyes from the peanut statue to the survivors around him, suddenly, he raised his head and let out a terrible scream, fell to the ground heavily, and died inexplicably.

When everyone heard the sound, before they could react to what was going on, they saw that the peanut statue that was still standing in the corner not far away actually teleported in front of them.

The peanut statue still holds its head in its hands, remaining motionless.

"Ahh

"It's ......"

"How is this possible......"

"It's ...... It's ......"

"Everyone must not look away, you must keep an eye on it, otherwise we will all die ......" At this moment, someone in the crowd recognized the true identity of the peanut statue, and was instantly frightened and gasped, and his face became extremely pale.

But he hadn't finished his words yet, probably because he was so nervous that his eyes blinked.

Then, in the next second, he only felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then he felt a flower in front of him, and a peanut statue appeared in his field of vision.

But before he could say anything, he tilted his head and fell to the ground and died. His death was tragic, his entire neck was twisted off, and he was limp in half on his chest.

"This statue is Scp-173, damn it, how did it end up here......" After staring at it for a few seconds, the rest of the foreign survivors all recognized the identity of the peanut statue, their legs shaking unnaturally and frantically, and they were sweating profusely.

"The legends are all true, and the monsters of the Scp have appeared."

"It's definitely not the product of this labyrinth scene, it must be a ghost of some survivor."

"How is this possible, why is there even such a monster that someone has subdued-" When all of them were in a panic, a gust of wind struck, and they saw a huge python with a pitch-black body, quickly winding from the depths of the underground pipe.

In this way, when the dozen or so foreign survivors stared at the peanut statue and did not dare to take their eyes off, the terrifying python swallowed all of them in one gulp, and after swallowing them, the black python's body gradually dissipated with the wind and returned to nothingness.

At the same time, in the depths of the darkness, a young foreigner, with a thin body and glasses on his face, who looked very kind, walked slowly.

"The survivors of this class are terrible, maybe I should wait for them to unlock the goblin frame before cleaning them up."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

"When I feed the parasitic spirit in the portrait and some ghosts, I can release her and completely control her power."

"When the time comes, as long as those old antiques are not born, I will be the strongest person in the entire Holy Church." The young man snapped his fingers.

The finger echoed, and the peanut statue in the distance disappeared in an instant, and he had already retracted the ghost frame.

"It's time to clean up the last boSS in Night City."

"The legendary vampire, I just don't know how long it can last in my hands, after all, the difficulty of the current maze scene is only nightmarish, as long as it is not hell-level, I will be fearless."

"You know...... Hell...... That's a monster that will be very troublesome, and in my current state, I will have a bit of a headache if I let it go......" muttered to himself, the foreign young man, with his hands in his pockets, walking towards the depths of the underground pipes.

The direction he went was what Sophia called the underground prison. It's just that what he doesn't know is...... Behind him, at an unknown distance, a terrifying figure covered in the aura of black mosaics appeared silently.

It stands in the sun. Stand under the light. He was staring at the foreign young man with a cold expression and no emotion.

A few seconds later, the black figure suddenly moved. Take one step at a time, ready to catch up. However, as a golden light flashed from the foreign young man's body, the black figure retracted the steps he had taken, tilting his head slightly, as if falling into deep doubt.

It was as if the target it was going to pursue suddenly disappeared. After a few more moments of silence, the figure slowly turned around, and its body dissipated with the wind.

When he reappeared, he was already on the street outside. Outside, the sun is shining and the moonlight is shining, and the two are intertwined, forming a new glorious color.

Neither moonlight nor sunlight can harm it. The black figure looked sideways at the outskirts of Night City.

It was as if there was something in the suburbs that attracted him. ...... On the other side, in the Night City, in the territory to which the werewolves belong.

There is a huge bustling bar. The name of this bar is called Howl Bar. The door of the bar is tightly closed, but you can still see through the crack in the door, and the bright lights are bright, and it is suspected that there are staff members inside.

On the chairs inside the bar, there are three middle-aged men with big shoulders and round waists and full of vigorous hair.

They are naked, with colorful tattoos on their skin, and they look like foreign underworld forces.

"Recently, Night City has been a bit unpeaceful, and all the vampire people have been ordered not to go out, and they don't know what happened." A strong man picked up a beer from his side, took a big sip, and said with a puzzled face.

"It seems that something is wrong, I heard a good vampire friend say that many people in the vampire clan have died inexplicably recently, and their blood has been sucked dry." Another strong man, as if he knew something inside, explained in a low voice.

"Anyway, let's stay at home honestly for a while and don't go anywhere, and when the rumors pass for a while, we will go back to our hometown."

"I'm a little restless today, as if something big is going to happen, and I always feel like a catastrophe is coming." The third strong man finished the beer in his hand in one gulp and said with a frown.

"Why don't you care so much, come to drink, anyway, it's the vampire clan who has an accident this time, and it has nothing to do with our werewolf clan."

"The more people they die, the better, and then we werewolves will have a legitimate reason to come and really settle in the City of Night."

"It's been two thousand years, and it's time for this city of darkness to change its master."

"In the Holy War of that year, our people were defeated and expelled by the vampires, and now ..... The chaos of their clan means that the great opportunity for the revival of our clan is also coming. ”