Chapter 18: After the Ruthlessness
Two naked bodies intertwined, a man and a woman.
This is what I saw when I entered Shaman's room.
The man looked strong and powerful, while the woman was skinny and pitiful.
Shaman was forcibly fed bloodthirsty grass and had to be entangled with men every day in order to detoxify.
I have lived this life for four hundred years, and if I were Shaman, I would have ended my life long ago.
While Sharman was still continuing, I could only stand aside and wait for the good sisters to observe the living environment of the good sisters by the way, in line with the principle of not disturbing people's good things.
The room was not airtight, but it was evident from the windowpanes that had been forcibly broken that the windows in this room had not been opened for some time.
"You're awake......"
The hoarse female voice sounded disgusted, and gnashed teeth with resentment.
It's strange that a lot of people like to start their conversations with me like this.
I turned around and looked at Shaman indifferently, the enchantment and charm in the photo were gone, replaced by the weakness after being tortured in every way.
Sharman threw the dying man at his feet, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, then stretched out his crimson tongue and licked the blood from his fingers, his eyes fixed on me.
"I've woken up a long time ago. I lifted my feet and walked slowly to Shaman's side, "It's been more than a month since I woke up, but I haven't had a chance to come to see you, how are you doing...... These 400 years ......"
In the past 400 years, I have slept painlessly, but I am very concerned about whether others are unhappy, especially my good sister.
"Very good!" Seeing me approaching, Shaman immediately rushed at me with a hideous face and teeth and claws, but was blocked by Danny, who shouted hysterically, "You monster! Without you, everywhere is heaven!"
Without me, would heaven be anywhere?
I laughed, I had never heard of vampires longing for heaven.
"I killed Rednor. "I said it so softly, so lightly that I barely wanted Shaman to hear it.
I don't know what the girl's name is, but I know very well that Sharman will know which Redno I'm referring to.
Sharman, who was struggling, suddenly fell silent when he heard my words, and looked at me in disbelief, "You...... Kill her......"
Yes, I killed her, although I don't know if it was Llard's men who buried her in the flower bed, but I caused the fatal wounds.
"Her neck is so fragile, with a light shovel, it will break......" I squinted my eyes slightly, took a step towards Sharman, gritted my teeth and whispered in her ear, "Until then, she had stared at me with her beautiful eyes......"
"Ahh
Sharman suddenly went berserk and tried to break free from Danny's grip, but his body, which had been tortured for four hundred years, was weak and weak, and he was subdued by Danny after two casual struggles.
Putting down Sharman, who was already unconscious, Danny walked up to me, "Queen, it's not too early, are you going back?"
I looked down at the woman who was limp on the ground, and walked up to the dying man beside her.
The man's neck was densely covered with bite marks, and the man was lying on the ground, panting, very hard, and I slowly squatted next to him.
"It's a specially bred blood slave......," Danny explained to me.
I know that some blood clans will domesticate blood slaves in order to avoid going out to forage for food, but it will be too hard for these blood slaves to help Shaman detoxify at the same time.
"It's hard, isn't it?" I said, reaching out and pinching his neck, "It won't be hard later......
"Click-click-"
The man's neck was broken, his head was tilted to the side, and his eyes were full of incredulity.
Danny watched blankly as I twisted the man's neck and hired someone to move the man's body out.