The residence in Kuanwang City, where he returned home from hell, Xiao Zuanfeng and the fable have been brought back. Although the hospital doctor did not recommend them, they were eventually taken away due to many injuries and strong demands from Qiancang.

After the few people joined, they didn't stay too much, but were preparing to go to the next hiding place, to be precise, leaving Kuanwang City.

"The loss of the warning club should not be small. We take this road. They should have a hard time stopping us. We should leave as soon as possible while the warning club has not been reorganized!" Hawkeye's tone was firm.

"Speaking of which, have you also received that message?" The shadow puppet was puzzled.

"Received." Qiancang nodded.

Qian Jiangyue did not answer, but just nodded.

"Will it only be received by us?" The shadow play suddenly thought of this.

"Not ruled out." As soon as Qian Cang said this, his eyes rolled, "There are not many actors who know our number. If the warning meeting is excluded, then the only people who will send us this message are Gracilaria, Wutong, maybe There is also rice paper, and the rest of the actors either don’t know it or it’s unnecessary."

"Suppose it is the few people you mentioned, why did they send us this message?" Qian Jiangyue asked Qian Cangyi along the way.

"They have different discoveries." Qiancang replied.

"Go first." Hawkeye turned his head and looked out the window, his eyes deep.

"If it's the message they sent, maybe our number has been exposed." Xiao Zuanfeng pointed this out.

"It's very troublesome." Qian Jiangyue took out the phone and dropped it lightly.

The melodious piano music rang in the room as the ringtone of Qiancangyi's mobile phone.

As soon as Qiancang took out his mobile phone, he found that the call remarks were rice paper, and he pressed the answer button.

"Time is tight, let me just tell you a few words. Gracilaria should have been killed by Wuyou. Wuyou is the actor in the mysterious building before. He swallowed Pu'er, but Pu'er still retains a little consciousness. So, you know, in short If the situation permits, you can find a chance to talk again. If you don’t have a chance, wait until you leave the world to talk. By the way, your phone number should be abandoned. The Zodiac may find it. Goodbye."

The rice paper spoke quickly, and Qiancang was not given a chance to answer and ask questions. He hung up as soon as he finished speaking. When Qiancang called back, the system prompts that the other party has shut down.

"It's Jiang Ling." Qiancang looked around, "She's dead."

"What?" The shadow play was very surprised, his expression was solemn, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

"No..." Qian Jiangyue frowned, "I also expected her to help the fable. It's better now, but she died first." After that, he touched the back of his head with his right hand and sighed.

"At least, she left us this." Qiancang shook his phone.

"Why can you find her?" Xiao Zuanfeng didn't understand, "It's one thing to be an actor, but it's another thing to find this actor. Hawkeye's skills are suitable for finding people, but the combat effectiveness is average, which belongs to the intelligence aspect. Cang Yi, your skills are powerful, but you can only rely on yourself to find someone. Is this omnipotent?"

"Perhaps it is for other reasons, such as Pu'er..." Qian Cang shook his head, "...Pu'er can sense Gracilaria, maybe it is for this reason, that's why you will stare at Gracilaria. For him, my threat should be Even bigger, I am afraid that the purpose of killing Gracilaria is not for himself, but for Pu'er. No, it is not rigorous to say that. According to the statement of rice paper, Pu'er is now nothing."

"If this movie ends, she should be our teammate, right?" asked the shadow play.

Qiancang nodded. An actor who has lived to this day, has a higher level than the others, and has healing skills. It is not an exaggeration to describe whether he wants to meet or not. Otherwise, he will not be able to rely on the relationship between the two before. Risk your life to help, at least not so hard.

Hawkeye always looked out the window.

Under the street lamp, a group of homeless men with tattered clothes and short sticks in their hands were jumping over the wall and entering.

Hawkeye said: "We should go now, the whole city will be messed up soon."

"Let's go!" Qiancangyi didn't say any more.

...

In a small town hotel, after the "dinner", everyone took a break for a while. The fable was looked after by shadow puppets and then rotated. The little bit of wind was just that the legs were inconvenient to move, and there was no need for special care.

Before lying on the bed, Qian Cangyi thought he was not very tired, but when he was lying on the bed, his sleepiness hit like a tide, and his eyelids were heavy as lead iron. Two seconds later, he fell asleep.

In his sleep, singing softly lingered in his ears, sad and sad.

"Lei Zhan, wake up!" The shout came, like his own voice.

Qiancang opened his eyes, but his eyes were not clear, but with a hazy light red filter, as if watching a movie. He looked around and found that he was sleeping in the room, but not a hotel room, but even more. A spacious room with unique decorations. The wall is white in color and has a certain arc in shape. A long curved table is close to the curved wall. On the curved table, a blood-colored teardrop pendant is placed at will, formed by intersecting metal ropes. A "8".

"This is not a hotel, but... wait, I can't talk?" Qian Cang suddenly realized this, he could say it in his heart, but he didn't make any sound.

"Hurry up!" The voice calling him earlier came from outside the Black Gate.

Qiancang stood in front of the black door and found that the black door and the mysterious building were very imaginative. He paused for a few seconds, opened the door and walked out.

Outside the door, a winding stone road extends to the rectangular square in front, and countless phantoms rush towards the square.

Qiancang walked forward until he came to the square.

Countless shadows gathered in the square, and the shadows were chatting, but Qiancang couldn't hear even a word. Suddenly, a cough came from the edge of the square. The shadows turned their heads at the same time, and Qiancangyi also turned his head.

On the edge of the square, there is a podium with a phantom standing above it. At this moment, the phantom was giving a speech, and his voice was very unclear, but as time passed, the content of the words became gradually clear, or in other words, it became a language that Qian Cangyi could understand.

"There is one more thing I want to tell you. The blood cotton fetus is infected by the plague. The epidemic is very serious. Soon, we will lose our source of survival. At present, there is only enough food for our blood to support for 3 months. After 3 months, all of you will be He died because of lack of a source of true blood factors. Therefore, the council decided to screen out the bearers who could go to the near ground and entrust the hope of our race to them."

"The specific rules will be announced in detail later. Now, please go home and enjoy the last time."

At this point, the phantom gradually left the square. Compared with the time when it came, the speed of returning was very slow, and each phantom was worried.

Qiancang stood there and didn't move. He was very puzzled. He didn't know why he was here or what he was doing here, and he didn't even know what he meant by just now.

Although it is possible to guess that the content of the words is related to vampires through clues, it is almost impossible to know what the specific relationship is and what it means.

Qiancang Yi wandered around in the square, besides him, there were ghosts who did not leave, but gathered together and seemed to be discussing something. He found a place with the most ghosts, leaned over, listened, and the voice was blurred. Gradually clear.

"I said that human beings are not credible. Without true blood factors, are they still blood? They are not afraid of the golden crow's light at all!"

"No way, if you don't go to the surface to execute the plan, the black light **** will only get weaker and weaker~lightnovelpub.net~ He created us before going to sleep, isn't it just to regain the territory?"

"If the Black Light God replaces the Golden Crow God, all the energy of the sun will be obtained by the Black Light God. At that time, our life span may exceed a thousand years."

"One thing I don’t understand is that if the true blood factor in the body is completely suppressed, the blood race will become human, and human beings choose to betray the black light **** after going to the surface, does it mean that we firmly believe in the black light god, mainly because of the body’s True blood factor? But in your mind, you don't really believe in the **** of black light?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"True blood factor is our source of strength. If humans are underground, what can that little power do? Even if we only have one, we can slowly kill them all."

"The problem is that humans will never come to the ground. The surface is their home. Moreover, the materials on the surface are so rich that they have no reason to come down."

"In fact, I don’t think we need to worry about human beings. The council has taken this into consideration when implementing the plan. They have set up a retrospective mechanism. As long as they re-inject the true blood factor into the human body and activate it, humans can re-believe in the black light god, and also Be under our control."

"Didn’t the last batch of humans come down? As a result, the Golden Crow’s plague was brought about, causing the blood cotton fetus to die in a large area. The blood cotton fetus is a plant specially made for us by the black light god. There is no blood cotton fetus, and there is no source of true blood factors at all. , If we lose our source, we will not become humans, we will only die."

A series of words were passed into Qiancang's ear, and a group of people were chattering. It was not easy for him to hear them clearly, but even if he heard them clearly, the content of the words made him unable to understand for the time being. At exactly this time, the gathered phantoms dispersed, and he planned to take this opportunity to sort it out.

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