It has to be said that vampires are born with the talent of being good at sleeping. In the past, if Allen was seriously injured, he would often fall asleep for three or four days. But this time, perhaps Allen's subconscious wish
I slept for a few more days to delay my time, and ended up sleeping for more than a week.
Allen struggled to get up from the weeds. He only felt that his head was dizzy and very uncomfortable, as if his body had been hollowed out. At the same time, a strong sense of hunger came up. He was being
Woke up hungry...
During the period of sleep, the blood consumption of the vampire's body is extremely low, but no matter how low the consumption is, it is impossible to sleep forever. Generally speaking, the vampire will soak himself in blood to sleep, which can greatly extend the sleeping time.
The higher the level of vampires, the more powerful the energy they have in their bodies, and they can sleep for a longer period of time even if they are not replenished.
"Oh...how long have I been asleep?" Allen sighed, touched his belly, stood up reluctantly, and rummaged through the boxes in the small basement, trying to find some food. But
It was obvious that this was not the mansion where Allen had hidden before. The basement was empty and useless. So, after Allen hesitated for a moment, he still had to go out to look for food.
After Allen walked out of the hut, he quickly observed the sky around him. The sky was as always dark and crimson, with no human beings.
After confirming that the mysterious Duke was not nearby, Allen walked slowly close to the buildings on the street.
After a while, Allen realized something was wrong as he walked. It felt like all the blood servants in the street and around him had disappeared. How many days had he been asleep?
Could it be that Barton had all been released from the city? It seemed that during the few days he was asleep, Barton and the vampires outside the city had basically completed their work.
Allen silently guessed in his mind and looked around. There were bloody and fleshy remains everywhere on the street. There was not a single intact corpse, and the solidified flesh and blood had turned black. There was a stench in the air that was disgusting, everywhere.
It's mosquitoes and flies flying around. If the weather hadn't turned cooler in autumn, the situation would probably be much worse than it is now.
A gust of wind blew past Alan, and a chill came in the air, making him feel even heavier. When he first arrived in Sarajevo, this exotic, prosperous and beautiful historical city gave Alan a very good impression. However, everything in front of him was...
It has been wiped out and no longer exists...
Now that the situation has become like this, then the mysterious Duke and Barton should have left, right? Allen looked far away, but he saw that the blazing wall of fire surrounding the city was still there. After thinking about it, maybe it wasn't so fast?
Allen thought to himself, and his nerves relaxed unconsciously. It was estimated that the most dangerous moment had passed. I wonder how Kevin and the others are doing now? At this time, he was worried about his companions. He was going to observe the city.
If the current situation is safe, then go to the mosque underground to look for Kevin and the others.
However, Allen needed to find some food first, so he walked across a street and left the ruins first. Sarajevo was big after all, and not every place was destroyed into ruins.
However, before Allen had taken a few steps, a wall of fire suddenly spread out in front of him, blocking his way! Allen was instantly frightened and kept retreating.
"Isn't this really surprising!?" A man's voice came from behind Allen.
Allen suddenly turned around and saw Barton, dressed in black, with flames flowing around him, slowly falling to the ground from the air, and stopping in front of him.
"You! You!?" Allen broke out in a cold sweat. He took two steps back unconsciously. He was really too careless! He had been wary of the mysterious Duke before, but he didn't think there would be anyone else.
Focusing on himself. Coupled with the sudden disappearance of a large number of blood servants in the city, he felt that the crisis should have passed. He never expected that he would leave the shelter of these ruins of buildings and be exposed for only a few minutes, but he would be killed by Barton in this way.
Caught it right!
"I really didn't expect...it would be you, you know? I almost don't recognize you now." Barton smiled. He had always been curious about the nearby area, but when he found that he suddenly appeared on the street
He saw a figure that looked like a living person and immediately set off to come!
To Barton's surprise, this person felt very familiar to him at the first time. When he recognized it carefully, even he was shocked. It turned out to be Allen who left five years ago! Let Queen Catherine
Allen is so angry that he is going to war!
Barton stood upright in front of Allen and looked at the boy in front of him carefully. He was just a child back then. Unexpectedly, he had changed so much in just five years. Allen five years ago was even as tall as his waist.
All of them are out of reach. Today's Allen is only a hair shorter than his tall and straight self. He vaguely remembers the childish appearance of the year, but now he has lost all his childishness.
"Barton, you..." Allen looked difficult and reluctantly faced Barton with a wry smile. As soon as he started speaking, he couldn't say any more.
"Hahaha! What a surprise!" Barton laughed loudly. He opened his arms with a very kind expression. He seemed to be very happy to meet Allen. He took a step forward and said: "It turns out it's you. I'm still here.
How could anyone not be infected..."
"This bloody disaster..." Allen's tone was a little difficult and he took a step back.
"Let's go back to the clan with me!" Button said loudly, not caring about Allen's expression or behavior.
"I appreciate your kindness. You know I won't go back." Allen shook his head and refused with a bitter smile. He was not stupid to believe that Barton welcomed him sincerely. He definitely wanted to capture him back.
Clan, find Queen Catherine in exchange for rewards.
"You... don't refuse in a hurry. Miss Edith misses you very much." Barton didn't seem to be angry at Allen's rejection, but his smile was slightly stiff.
"Edith..." Allen was speechless. This name that he remembered so deeply was suddenly mentioned by others, and countless past events came to his mind.
"Yes! Come with me!" Barton continued to persuade, trying hard to maintain a hypocritical smile.
"Forget it, don't force it, just let me go..." Allen said with a bitter smile, trying to control his words and not wanting to anger the other party.
However, Barton was already irritated! Although the boy in front of him had grown up, to him, he was still a weak waste! He pretended to persuade him in a gentle voice, but he was just afraid that if he did something, he would burn this waste.
Half dead, let Edie
Silk hated herself again. How arrogant is Barton? Even when facing a duke, he would not necessarily give him face! And who is Allen? This loser really takes himself seriously and refuses him.
Are you qualified!? Barton couldn't help but be furious!
Barton stopped talking, his eyes glowed red, he raised his left and right hands, and the wall of fire instantly expanded, quickly surrounding Barton and Allen!
"You should think about it carefully..." Barton stared at Allen with a pair of shining red eyes. He suppressed his anger and continued with a smile.
"You!..." Allen was furious at the moment. He looked around nervously, thinking about how to escape.
Barton stopped talking. He sneered at the corner of his mouth and looked at the nervous Allen with a mocking look. Ants are ants, and waste is still waste...