Qi Xiaonian took a step forward, and his eyes lingered between the corpse and Teacher Qi: "... Teacher Qi... The... Is that what you call your friend? ”

He asked cautiously.

Qi Zhen admired the sleeping priest in the coffin for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "Yes, an old friend who has not known him for a long time. ”

It's a contradiction, but it's fitting.

Old friends who haven't known each other for a long time - there seems to be no more appropriate adjective to sum up their relationship.

Qi Zhen was already busy with his hands, he took out the wooden cross placed in the dead priest's arms, and sharpened the cross with a long knife.

At the same time, Qi Yan asked the system teacher, "Excuse me, what will happen if the vampire's heart is pierced by the priest's cross?" ”

In Qi Zhen's cognition, in addition to silver and daylight, piercing the heart of a vampire with a clergyman's cross can also successfully kill a vampire.

But because the system didn't mention the relevant information when unlocking the skill, Qi Zhen needed to confirm it with the system again.

【Please note! If the traveler is impaled through the heart by the clergyman's cross when the vampire identity skill is activated, the vampire-transformed traveler will enter a sealed state for a short time and fall into a deep sleep.

The Sleep State does not wake up spontaneously unless the cleric actively wakes it up] answered his question exhaustively.

The system's answer is the same as Qi Ji's psychological expectations.

He went on to affirm: "What happens if the slumber is not lifted? ”

After all, the legendary vampire who was pierced through the heart and put into a deep sleep is equivalent to death.

[If the time of the Vampire ID Card runs out and the clergy has not woken it up, then unfortunately, the traveler who uses the Vampire ID Card will be declared dead]

I see.

"Thank you, Mr. System, I understand." Qi Yan said politely, and then he opened his skill bar-

[Welcome to use the limited-time identity skill "Beginner Bloodline", which is a limited-time skill with a cooldown duration of 48h and a valid activation duration of 20 minutes/time (Note: The system has detected that you are using this limited-time identity skill for the first time, considering that this skill has a large burden on the traveler's body, the effective time will be halved on the original basis]

[Please note that due to the flexibility of the identity card skills, there may be any side effects that are not noted]

[Will you immediately activate the limited-time identity skill [Beginner Bloodline]?] Yes / No]

Qi Yan answered "yes" without hesitation.

【Congratulations!】 The first activation of the limited-time identity card of "Beginner Bloodline" has been successfully activated】

【Your Bloodline will be officially awakened after 1s】

【Ding! Once the skill is loaded, you have become a "Beginner Bloodline"]

【Please note! During the use of the "Bloodline Entry" status, please pay attention to prevent damage caused by silverware; Please avoid direct sunlight as much as possible; If you are pierced through the heart by a clergyman's cross, please perform the clergyman's "awakening" ritual within the validity period of your identity, otherwise you will be declared dead.

[The effective duration of this [Beginner Bloodline] identity skill: 9 minutes]

Suddenly, a strong sense of ant walking crawled all over Qi Jiu's body, and all his senses were instantly eliminated, reshaped, and finally magnified countless times, whether it was light, smell, sound, or touch...... Everything outside became huge and intense, as if a summer afternoon rainstorm whistled through the vast wasteland, and every nerve ending trembled with it, and this fresh and intense feeling made him feel at a loss for what to do as a newborn.

For a moment, Qi Yan could no longer control his thoughts and perceptions, and the hunger from the depths of his blood was surging, and the desire for sweet blood was impenetrable to envelop Qi Jiu.

Involved, drowned, sunk.

Go with the flow in the vortex of hunger.

In this process, Qi Yan gradually felt that his body temperature began to drop and gradually became cold, and then his heart stopped beating, and the existence of a living form in his body gradually disappeared.

Because the blood stopped flowing, Qi Jiu's skin turned a bloodless cold white, his pupils were also contracting, and the gray-green in his eyes became colder and thicker.

Finally, a pair of tiny fangs belonging to a baby vampire poked out.

Because he was too young in the Bloodline, he didn't have enough strength to hide his characteristics as a vampire, and these small fangs couldn't be retracted for the time being.

But the young vampire didn't panic.

Standing reverently and earnestly in front of the priest's coffin, he suddenly raised his hand and pierced the sharpened cross towards his heart.

The sound of a sharp object piercing flesh and sinking into the heart was muffled.

The blood belonging to the vampire quickly soaked the cross and trickled from his white knuckles onto the priest's coffin.

Tick. Tick.

Because of the pain, Qi Jiu's brows were deeply twisted, and the muscles on his face trembled uncontrollably, but his expression was always religious, and even revealed a calm divinity.

The pain of being pierced in the heart is not new to Qi Jiu.

On his eighteenth birthday, on the night when the snow covered the city, a bullet also pierced his heart.

He was unprepared for that meeting, and he was much more embarrassed than he was now.

But is that really the case? What is the difference between who you were then and who you are now?

Although Qi Zhen always thought that everything that happened that night was out of control, he had a premonition in his heart-

At an unknown point in time, in the unattainable future, it seems that I have been waiting for this day to come.

The blood drained rapidly with the flow of time, and the priest's pure white robe had been dyed a damp red.

I don't know if it was because of the red stained by blood, but the skin of the priest lying in the coffin gradually regained its blood color, and the sense of majesty belonging to the clergy gradually receded in the scarlet color.

In its place, there is a seductive sense of abstinence.

I don't know if Qi Zhen had a delusion, he seemed to see the priest's Adam's apple slippery.

The lips, which had been pale and dry, also became bright red and moist under the moisture of vampire blood.

Vampire blood can bring dead humans back to life.

Even if this dead "human" is a priest who has the power to awaken vampires.

Qi Zhen is using his own vampire blood to resurrect the dead priest.

This, he thought, was the meaning of his appearance in this "unsolvable" dungeon, and what he thought was the perfect way to clear the level.

"Father, remember to wake me up."

With that, Qi Yan unbuttoned the top of the priest's collar.

He wanted his priest to be able to breathe and swallow without restraint.

Chapter 95: Exile No. 1 Middle School (End)

At the entrance of the auditorium.

These cultists, who are extremely hostile to betrayers, are continuing to attack Teacher Ye, and they are showing no mercy in their hands.

I didn't expect the situation to develop like this, Mr. Ye could only find ways to meet the battle and protect himself, after all, these NPCs were just like demons, and they couldn't listen to his explanation at all, just like a group of dogs that had been trampled on their tails, savage and extraordinary.

It was obvious who gave him his predicament at the moment, but how did that Teacher Qi brainwash the NPCs and make them so convinced, Teacher Ye was curious, jealous, and angry.

It's as if these stupid and impulsive NPCs are completely controlled by the other party......

At this time, Teacher Ye was constantly besieged, and his physical strength and prop inventory were about to be exhausted, so he had no time to think about Teacher Qi's methods.

And what worries him the most is that because of the influence of the NPC's hatred value, his pleasure value is declining rapidly, although he has used all the survival coins to exchange for happiness supplements, but it is useless under such encirclement.

His pleasure has fallen to a critical point, and his mind has begun to become chaotic and blurry.

Now he can only rely on muscle memory to deal with attacking NPCs.

If one was not prepared, Teacher Ye was kicked out of the protection of the auditorium by these barbaric cult believers.

Because of the influence of Qi Jiu's move to break the headless god, the total solar eclipse that had been gradually fading reappeared.

The vision arises, and the spirit of resentment arises.

Under the shadow of the total solar eclipse, the spirits of the students who had died tragically became active, and even without passing through the students' bodies, they were able to manifest themselves when the total solar eclipse covered the campus.

"—Teacher Ye."

In a trance, Mr. Ye suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him.

He suddenly turned around, only to find a row of students standing behind him, their faces neatly up, their faces without facial features, but they were laughing.

Teacher Ye knew they were laughing.

Desperate and helpless laughter came and went

"Teacher Ye, I'm so scared."

"Can I quit your game? I was really scared. ”

"My family called me just now and said that dinner was ready and waiting for me, and I actually, actually, I suddenly didn't want to die."

"Teacher Ye, I want to go home."

At this moment, Mr. Ye can no longer distinguish between the present and the past, and the memory has reappeared and overlapped with reality.

He saw himself in a trance, and said to the hesitant student with a smile on his face: "Be good, get rid of this stupid idea as soon as possible." ”

Although his voice sounded gentle, it exuded a pleasant coldness, "There is no turning back here, be brave, just take the last step forward, and you will succeed." ”

"But now I don't want to die......"

When Mr. Ye saw himself at that time, he immediately turned cold: "I said, what is the point of living for a person like you?" ”

The student was stunned, and a sadness that bordered on despair enveloped his face: "I, I ......"

"Remember my words, your life itself is a lesion, so the sooner it is removed, the better."

The student standing across from him opened his eyes wide, and he began to tremble violently, and a steady stream of scarlet tears welled up from him, from their eyes.

"Cluck, cluck." The laughter of the dead students lingered in the shadow of the total solar eclipse.

"We remember what our teachers taught."

"Is there any point in living for a person like a teacher?"

"Teacher Ye, your life itself is a lesion, the sooner it is removed, the better."

"We all want you to disappear."

"Teacher Ye, we're so hungry, we're so hungry, let's eat you-"

Countless wraiths repeated these words to him, like a chattering spell that overwhelmed him completely.

Teacher Ye fell to his knees and instinctively began to cry, apologize, and beg for forgiveness, but his repentance was soon engulfed by the spell of the resentful spirit, and even the flesh and blood of his body turned into a blood mist in this endless chewing and biting sound.