There is no sunlight in the cellar, and the people who are locked up here are like livestock, without half a cent of freedom.

Their skin was pale, and they struggled in horror when a pair of eyes saw the red lantern light coming in.

"It's a good night tonight, but unfortunately you can't see it."

The viscount descended the stairs and hung the lantern on the wall, the red light of the lantern illuminating the underground space red, and the faces of the people were also red.

"Who's it tonight?"

The viscount looked at the young man and woman tied to the pillar, muttered and pointed his finger at the person in front of him. As he pointed his finger at whom, who couldn't help but tremble like chaff, the great terror between death haunted his heart.

"Now that there are so many starving people outside, you should be glad that I caught you here, at least you can live here for a few more days, and when you die, you can still be a full ghost."

He walked up to a petite girl on the far right, pulled the shackle from her mouth, smiled and stretched out his fingers to hook the girl's chin: "Say thank you." ”

"Thank you, thank you······"

The girl said in horror.

"Hahahaha······"

The viscount laughed and pinched the girl's face: "Yes, I'm not hungry now, just eat less, you'll be just right." ”

The girl's face was pinched, and tears flowed down her eyes, sobbing in fear.

In the red basement, teardrops are refracted with red light.

The viscount enjoyed the girl's fear very much, he usually held back in front of his own women and subordinates, but here he could vent his exuberant feelings unbridledly.

"Ordinary people think the plague is bad, but I am different, I think the plague is good, very good!

It's been so many years that I haven't experienced the feeling of being young.

Now, my body is extremely strong, and my right leg, left waist, and strained shoulder and neck that were painful during the war are no longer painful!

I feel like my body is full of strength now, and my body feels like I'm back to when I was at the peak of my strength at the age of twenty, and I can play with nine women in one night!

What kind of plague is this!

This is obviously auspicious! ”

As he spoke, he walked around behind the girl and untied the rope that had been tied to her.

As the rope landed, the girl broke free from the stake and stepped on the ground.

Trapped beasts are still fighting, let alone people!

The girl struggled with her bound and numb body and ran towards the stairs.

The viscount did not chase her, and watched her cry and run to the top of the staircase, pushing and banging frantically on the top door of the cellar.

It's like a cat that plays with rats.

The girl slowly became desperate as she shouted "help".

In the end, he was grabbed by the viscount on his ankle and dragged down the stairs.

The girl struggled desperately, but she couldn't shake the viscount's big hands as rough as iron tongs.

"Smack!" A hard slap in the face of the girl.

This powerful slap blinded the girl, and she fell to the ground in a daze, and her body forgot to struggle for a while.

"You're just my blood food! It's my meal on the road to eternal life. Who is there to resist? And why resist?

It's your pleasure. ”

The Viscount's eyes gradually became more bloodthirsty when he looked at the girl. He pulled a sharp dagger out of his cuff, and in the light of the red lantern, he could even see the large arteries beating in the girl's neck.

He took out a copper basin from the next room.

"I'll get your blood out, my technique is good, you won't feel pain in the process······"

The Viscount muttered, not caring if the dazed girl who was slapped by him could hear it.

"No, it's too indecent."

The girl suddenly twisted her neck and stood up.

She looked at the copper basin and said disgustedly: "Sure enough, it is a barbarian who drinks blood and is silent." ”

looked at the girl who suddenly changed her attitude, as if she had changed someone.

He didn't think it was a girl pretending, it was impossible for a girl in an ordinary human village to suddenly become so calm, or even change her temperament.

The viscount frowned, and his right hand clenched the dagger tightly: "Who are you!" ”

The girl took out a handkerchief from her cuff, gently wiped her fingers that had just been soiled by the struggle, and moved unhurriedly, and raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't answer, just asked, "When did you get infected?" ”

"Bluff!"

The viscount did not answer, but threw the copper basin in his hand forward and threw it at the girl.

With his tentative blow, the girl just stepped sideways and easily dodged it. The copper basin smashed into a man behind him who was tied to a wooden stake, and he grinned in pain and put on a mask of pain.

The woman took two steps back, picked up the rope that had just bound her, and with a slight shake, the rope shook like a snake, one end wrapped around her wrist, and the other went around the viscount.

The viscount, who was stabbing with a dagger, was suddenly tied to a pair of ankles by this sudden rope, and his forward strength was mixed, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".

The viscount subconsciously rolled on a lazy donkey and fled backwards, the rope was suddenly tightened, and the petite and slender girl was accidentally pulled along.

This made the viscount feel that although this girl had dexterity in her hands, her own strength was not great, and she should not have practiced martial arts!

Knowing this, the viscount pulled back the rope and used the sharp dagger in his hand to cut the rope of his ankle, trying to fight the girl.

But the girl didn't give him time at all, and while adjusting her breathing, she walked forward a few times quickly, her arm shaking slightly, and the rope freely made a circular motion in the air, tying up the arm that the viscount was trying to dodge!

Then, with a kick, the girl kicked out, and the dagger in the Viscount's hand flew out with her tiptoes.

"A plague is a plague, and a barbarian is still a barbarian."

The girl waved a slap, the crotch drove the waist, the belt led the shoulder, the shoulder led the elbow, the elbow drove the hand, and the power twisted from the thigh to the palm into a force, and with a "snap", it was thrown on the viscount's face!

With a crisp sound, the viscount's mouth was scarlet, and a stream of blood suddenly flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The girl watched the viscount grunt and wanted to pick up the dagger on the ground, and bent down to hold the sharp dagger: "Why bother? Is the life of a barbarian also a fate? ”

"Woman, how about you let me go? I have money, a lot of money, you let me go, I'll share half of you! ”

The Viscount spoke, and when he opened his mouth, the blood foam had already stained his mouth red.

The people tied to the stakes behind them saw the reversed scene in front of them, and their eyes were about to pop out!

Who would have thought that a petite and weak, teenage girl would instantly change from a soft little sheep to a fierce woman between life and death!

Could it be that you have awakened some special ability?

"When did you get the plague?"

The girl ignored the Viscount's words and continued to ask the previous question.

"It's been more than a month, and I've been infected before the plague spreads in the county."

The viscount curled back at the girl's approaching footsteps until he reached a corner, and there was no way to retreat.

"The plague healed you?"

The girl continued.

"Yes, after I turned into a dried corpse and came back to life after sucking blood, the pain in my body was gone.

And, as the more blood I sucked, my body got better and stronger, and I felt better than ever! ”

In the corner, the viscount said with his head bowed.

"In what state would you infect others with the plague?"

The girl asked, playing with the dagger.

"When I become a dry corpse, or when the person I suck blood turns into a dry corpse, but I have always been careful not to let my blood food become an immortal as noble as mine······"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly swung a short dagger and slashed at the neck of the girl crouching in front of him.

The viscount had quietly cut the rope with the dagger he usually hid on his waist.

Although this girl has skill, her own strength is no different from that of ordinary girls, and he believes that his unexpected punch, even if it can't kill her, can completely deprive her of the opportunity to use her skill.

"Poof!"

The girl was not surprised, and held the dagger in her hand horizontally in front of her eyes, colliding with the dagger swung by the viscount, making a sound of metal colliding.

However, the girl was not strong enough after all, and the dagger was sent flying. From the tiger's mouth to the wrist in his right hand, a deep hole was cut, and the flesh inside turned out, and blood flowed out.

Just as the viscount continued to wave the dagger and poke at her heart, the girl was not wounded, and the tip of her right foot had already kicked out, and at the same time, a short body on her upper body, while flexibly dodging the dagger, her toes also kicked hard into the viscount's crotch.

"Whew!"

It was like the wailing of a beast.

Echo in the cellar!

The man who stared at the battle with his eyes and looked at the viscount who was curled up on the ground, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of empathy.

The girl stomped on the viscount's wrist and kicked the dagger he was clenching away.

"Viscount, I hope you are aware of current affairs. We hope that through you, we will learn more about the Dry Corpse Plague, so that you can at least live a little longer.

If you don't know how to lift, there are still many infected people in the county, and we don't lack samples for your experiment. ”

The girl's complexion, under the reflection of the red lantern, looked particularly cold.

The red face, under the shadow of the facial features, I couldn't tell what she was thinking at all, the deep wound, the blood was constantly flowing down, and the "tick-tock" mule was on the ground.

Her complexion did not change, like a cold robot.

Gradually, the viscount came to his senses, but at this time he did not dare to act rashly.

He understood that although the other party did not have much strength, whether it was combat skills or the timing of the fight, it was far beyond his own old-fashioned officer who had retired from the battlefield.

"Just ask."

He met the girl's eyes.

Where is the fear and tears in her eyes?

At this time, it is all about disregard for life.

In her eyes, her life was meaningless, and the viscount had no doubt that what she said was false, and if she couldn't prove her meaning, then the other party would kill herself without hesitation.

"Now, are there many Daruals who are infected like you?"

The girl tore a piece of cloth from her body, bandaged the wound fiercely, and temporarily pressed down the wound and continued to lose blood.

"Not bad!"

The viscount nodded: "I heard that the Water King is infected, they have plenty of blood food, they have raised thousands of young girls, and even because of this plague, they are getting younger and younger, this plague is a disaster for ordinary people, but for those in power, it is a ticket to immortality!"

So, how can it be a plague?

It should be auspicious! ”

As he spoke, he smiled, and the blood coming out of the corners of his mouth had dried up.

He couldn't see clearly in the dim light of the red lantern, his eye sockets were sunken, and his skin was beginning to become dry and wrinkled.

This is a precursor to slowly turning into a dry corpse.

He looked at the wound on the girl's hand, pursed his shriveled lips, and clenched his fists fiercely.

Just wait for herself to become a dry corpse and regain her ability to be infectious, and then put her down.

With wounds, the speed at which the dry corpse plague completes the infection will be several times or even more than ten times faster!

"Smack!"

There was a sound from the top door of the cellar, and the door was opened.

Everyone looked towards the top door.

First, a strong light came in, and the people who had not seen the light of day for a long time on the stake lost their vision at the light of this strong light, and their eyes rustled and hurt, and they shed tears one by one, as if they were going blind.

Panic grew in my heart again.

And the viscount was also very worried in his heart, these people who came in were not his subordinates!

The two men walked down the stairs one after the other: "Long Chen, you and them go out first."

Here the two of us took over. ”

The girl stood up, looked at the two who walked down, and nodded, "Okay." ”

As she spoke, she walked to the stake and cut the rope with a dagger: "We are all from the Qi country, and we have come to the north to save the people of Limin, and now I will save you out, and you will all listen to me next." ”

She said as she untied the ropes from the men.

One of the men removed his shackles: "I am the liaison person of the Anti-Japanese Federation, my name is Sun Ma, can I help you do something?" ”

Sun Ma said, but his eyes looked at the girl strangely.

Because he and the girl are from the same village, it can be said that he knows the roots, but he never knew how the girl still had such a good kung fu, and when she became a native of Qi!

"You guys go out first, this guy is going to be a dry corpse! You're going to get infected! ”

The two men who came down urged.

"Come out with me first!"

Long Chen only nodded to Sun Ma and took the lead down the stairs towards the ground.

The people in the back, dragging their numb legs, followed Long Chen and crawled towards the firewood room above.

"Girl, what about the two of them?"

Sun Ma climbed into the firewood room and asked towards Long Chen.

"The two of them are not afraid."

Long Chen said.

"Huh?"

Sun Ma scratched his head, he didn't know why the two of them were not afraid of the same people.

(End of chapter)