Hearing Su Fuqing's words, the players all remembered the first time the two met in this dungeon.

Therefore, what Lance said at the time was "missing you" was thinking about Su Fuqing's blood.

"How much does he covet your blood?" Shinomiyama asked.

"I don't know, but he always says I smell good...... My constitution seems to be more appealing to these kinds of ghosts. ”

Su Fuqing said a half-truth and half-truth, with a wry smile on his face.

[I also found out that Sister Su seems to have been born to recruit some ghosts.] ]

[Or do you think?] The heartthrob in the ghost world is not in vain. ]

[What a mess of names.] ]

[Just kidding, but it seems to have some credibility now.] ]

[Is Su Fuqing really fragrant?] I don't believe it unless I let me smell it. ]

[The beauty must be fragrant.] ]

[She's having a showdown, actually, I want to.] ]

[There's a pervert upstairs, forked out.] ]

[But I also ......]

[All forked out.] ]

[Laughs to death.] ]

[……]

Being coveted by a vampire for his own blood is obviously not a good thing.

Players thought a lot of things in an instant.

Xiao Jianshan still felt that Lance didn't have to put Su Fuqing to death, but Su Fuqing's situation was indeed special, and what Lance said to her could not be used as a reference.

Moreover, he didn't think that drawing roses was the right answer in the first place.

What is too easy to guess can be a trap instead.

Su Fuqing also had a similar idea.

She said, "I don't recommend drawing roses anyway, it's too easy...... We can draw something that vampires prefer, such as ......"

Unfortunately, some people don't think so.

Someone said, "The owner of the manor is certainly not an ordinary vampire, what if she just doesn't like what other vampires like?" ”

In addition to him, Su Fuqing could also see that several people were still planning to draw roses.

Maybe these people still felt that what she said was deliberately misleading them.

It's useless to talk too much, so let them go.

Estimating that everyone was almost discussed, Su Fuqing said: "Let's just draw our own." ”

Then, she casually walked to an easel that was relatively close.

Players have their own minds and choose an easel and start researching how to paint.

Su Fuqing actually doesn't know much about painting.

Richie didn't have a lot of paint to prepare, so she first tried to see if she could mix a few of the colors she wanted.

"What are you going to paint?" Su Lingling asked.

"Got a little idea...... I guess it works. Su Fuqing held his chin in his hand and made a contemplative gesture.

She decisively mixed two or three colors of paint.

Then she realized, how does this color feel a little wrong?

Su Fuqing didn't expect that he was actually stuck in the first step.

She couldn't figure out the colors she wanted.

"There is still a threshold for painting." She sighed.

Yu Guang glanced at the other players, and several of them had already started painting directly.

Among the paints prepared by Richie, there are the most basic red and green.

The fastest to draw is the thin man and a foreign female player, who can already see the rudiments of the rose.

There were also a few people studying the pile of paintings that lay out around them, trying to figure out the answers from them.

As for Su Fuqing, it took almost an hour just to study the color adjustment.

"Almost." She looked at the colors she had brought out with great satisfaction, and was officially ready to write.

[With these colors, I can't think of what Sister Su wants to draw at all.] ]

[I can't think of it either.] ]

[Probably not a rose, anyway.] ]

[There are already five paintings of roses.] ]

[I'm really convinced, can these people use their brains.] ]

[Actually, it might be right to draw a rose,]

[I always feel like a pit.] ]

[I think too.] ]

[Everyone has their own ideas, and what Su Fuqing said is not necessarily right. ]

[That's right, but I still believe in Su Fuqing more.] ]

[Hahaha, me too.] ]

[……]

At this time, the thin man and the foreign female player had almost finished drawing a whole picture, and the red roses were extremely dazzling.

Some people also listened to Su Fuqing's words and were drawing things that vampires liked.

For example, Niman, the scenes she painted were too bloody, and Su Fuqing felt that most vampires would definitely like it.

Xiao Jianshan's painting skills are indeed stretched, and Su Fuqing didn't see what he painted for a while, only knowing that it should also be related to blood.

It's just too ugly, I don't know if he can get by.

Li Hongmian is also leaning on the theme of blood.

Vampires have an innate thirst for blood, and there is a real good chance that the owner of the manor will like it.

Fang Cardamom and Xu Rong drew the castle they are currently in, and two foreign players drew a certain part of the castle.

There are these scenes in the pile of paintings next to it, so it's not impossible to give it a try.

After about a sweep, Su Fuqing began to write.

Half an hour later, what she was going to draw had a rough prototype.

Su Lingling probably guessed: "You want to draw ......"

"I think she'll like it." Su Fuqing said.

[I seem to have guessed what this is.] ]

[I guessed that too.] ]

[It's not impossible.] ]

[I think the owner of the estate will like it.] ]

[Shouldn't it?] ]

[Actually, Su Fuqing, Xiao Jianshan, and Niman, the things they painted are all okay, but a few other people may have been led astray by the name Rose Manor.] ]

[Someone drew it.] ]

[……]

When Su Fuqing was halfway through the painting, the foreign female player who painted the rose flower finished painting.

She put down her pen and let out a long sigh of relief.

Then, the female gamer glanced up at her work, and her eyes instantly became obsessed, as if she had been taken away.

Out of thin air appeared out of thin air in the rose bush she had just painted.

The foreign female player stretched out a hand and touched the woman.

Then, the woman smiled at her.

The female player's eyes became even more crazy, and she even directly pasted her entire palm on the painting.

This is an old player, and her live broadcast room has already discovered that something is wrong with her.

[What's going on?] ]

[Is there something wrong with her eyes, is she evil?] ]

[It was the strange woman who showed up.] ]

[Come and personal help!] ]

[Ellie's face grows pale.] ]

[Come to your senses.] ]

[Neman, save her!] ]

[……]

The players were concentrating on painting, and they didn't notice the abnormality of the foreign female player named Elle for the first time.

It wasn't until she suddenly fell to the ground that Fang Cardamom and Xu Rong, who were closest to her, realized that something was wrong.

"Ahh Fang Cardamom screamed, attracting everyone's attention.

Did something happen?

Su Fuqing put down his paintbrush and turned his head to look over.

But the first thing she saw was another perverse - the thin man.