While I have time now, I also want to take a rest. I have a hunch that I will definitely gain something from the place Zhou Qing mentioned.
Pushing open the bedroom door, I suddenly saw a footprint on the floor at the door.
Not footprints, but the prints of the soles and toes left by a pair of feet that took off their shoes and socks and stepped on them...
Someone sneaked in.
Fortunately, I have good eyesight, otherwise I wouldn't know it.
I followed the row of footprints and found that the person who had sneaked in had gotten under the bed between me and Chen Xi.
There is also a smell of roses in the air...
It's Hank.
"Ahem." I coughed lightly and walked towards the bed.
Sure enough, the sound of clothing rubbing against the floor came from under the bed. Although it was very small, it was clear enough for me to hear.
I stood at the corner of the bed, grabbed one of the legs, and lifted the 200-kilogram pure wooden bed.
Then, Hank and I looked at each other.
Hank was lying under the bed, holding the roses happily, and crawling out in a crawling manner. The gauze on his calves was still wrapped around him.
Perhaps because he suddenly felt that he had seen the light, Hank froze on the spot.
He raised his face in confusion, looked at me, and then at the bed leg I was holding in my raised hand, then pinched the rose in his hand, lay back down again, and stepped back.
You're stupid.
At the same time, the morning sun swept in like a gust of wind and appeared next to me in just a blink of an eye.
Chaoyang squatted down, put his arms on his knees casually, and said in a voice as dangerous as possible: "Don't all the perverts here among you need to be detained?"
"Ah...?" Cold sweat broke out on Hank's forehead, and his lips turned white a little bit. He still looked up at me a little uncertainly.
I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, playfully threw the bed up and caught it with my other hand, completely effortlessly.
Hank seemed to be vomiting blood. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and his voice became hoarse: "Are you two... both strong men?"
"It doesn't count as a strong man, but throwing you is just like playing." Chaoyang said, reaching out and grabbing the clothes behind Hank's back, and just picked up the lying Hank.
When Chaoyang walked to the balcony, the ghost babies on Hank's chest opened their mouths and cried again, and the faint black air penetrated Hank's nostrils and mouth just like before.
Hank suddenly struggled and tried his best to reach out to me with his hand holding the rose: "I like you! Yun Nuanting! I like you! Ah!!!"
Hank's screams fell from the second floor to the first floor again.
Chaoyang frowned when he turned around from the balcony: "There's no way the kid in him is making trouble like this."
"We cannot interfere with personal cause and effect."
"But he will come to bother you." Chaoyang's eyes were a little worried.
I put down the bed and sat on the edge of it: "I won't be affected by him."
The kid in Hank knew that I was a vampire, and the reason they influenced Hank to come to me was because they wanted to use my hand to kill Hank.
They are too weak.
…
At eleven o'clock in the evening, I opened my eyes on time, changed my clothes and set off in the morning sun.
Although I am not very familiar with this city, I feel that every corner of the city is unmistakable.
There are many farms in this city, but the one in the north is the largest. The farms raise a wide range of crops and have many animals, but the most spectacular one is a vineyard.
There are no grapes this season, and countless dry grapevines are twisting in the dark.
Not far from the farm, I first used my senses to feel it. There were indeed things in the farm that blocked my senses, but they were not as strong as the black robes I encountered before. My senses could still penetrate a little.
It is indeed Tong Tong's territory.
"Let's act separately and don't take risks." After preliminary agreement with Chaoyang, Chaoyang and I separated.
I started my blanket search from the east, and Chaoyang from the west.
To the east is a vast expanse of vineyards as far as the eye can see.
I touched the black and purple grapevines around me. The bark of the vines was tingling and tingling, and they looked like those mummies. They were about the same thickness.
If it weren't for the scent of plants, I would have thought that these endless vineyards were filled with mummies.
As I walked inside, I searched with my senses, but unfortunately my senses were filled with vines.
Perhaps I was too expecting to gain something tonight, so after walking around the vineyard for nearly an hour and not finding anything else, I felt a little restless and impetuous.
Moreover, this farm also hinders my perception. I can't even sense the rising sun. This feeling is as uncomfortable as constipation.
I sighed, closed my eyes and tried to calm down, when my phone suddenly rang.
It was Chaoyang calling. I pressed the button and said, "Hello?"
"Be careful..."
I was stunned. There seemed to be something wrong with Chaoyang. I only said three words before the phone was interrupted.
I hurriedly called, but all the notifications on the receiver said, 'The number you dialed has been turned off'.
Um???
What happened?
What are you careful about?
I was frowning and looking at the screen of my phone.
On the land in front of me, my shadow was cast down by the moonlight, short and small.
And the shadow of the vines was still and dancing around me.
in……
Behind me on the left, a grapevine as thick as a mummy's arm stretched out strangely, and the shadow of the vine on the ground changed from a crooked one to a straight upward one.
The top tip of the vine suddenly bent downwards and pierced the back of my head very quickly!
I bent my knees to avoid the grapevine. After the grapevine passed by, I jumped up again, and finally landed on the iron shelf where the grapevine was climbing.
Looking down at the grapevine, my perception enveloped it.
…It’s just an ordinary grapevine?
I didn't feel any demonic smell in it, not even the smell of plant spirits.
Since it is nothing, what is the reason that allows the grapevine to twist consciously? It can also attack?
The perception condensed on the grapevine, and the grapevine exploded into powder with a bang.
The white powder falls, but...
The grapevines covered with powder also started to squirm.
Those grapevines stretched very quickly, and the tips all pierced towards me. There were about a hundred of them, and together they looked like a cross-section of a large tree lying down.
I have experience. Before using my perception to blast them this time, I first used my perception to form a small barrier around them so that the powder could not escape.
But where the barrier was connected to the grapevines, some powder was still scattered out. The powder fluttered and fell onto other grapevines, and dozens more grapevines began to squirm.
This time they learned to be smart and did not gather again. Instead, they separated and attacked me.
But these are completely trivial. As a first-generation vampire, he can launch dozens of barriers at the same time. This time he absorbed the lesson just now and exploded them again without any powder being scattered.
I looked at the vineyard where peace had returned, and I always felt something was strange.