11~The Game that Cannot Be Refused

The bathroom was spotless, and it was obvious that someone was doing meticulous cleaning work every now and then. The walls without cracks and wrinkles were clean and flawless. The accommodation environment of the coffee shop can be described as excellent, but the bathtub is not filled with warm and transparent water, but boiling. Bubbling dark red blood.

The walls of the bathtub, which were as white as jade, reflected a few bright reds, and the swaying and boiling dark red blood seemed to have vitality.

In the hall, the silver-haired girl lay peacefully on the big bed in the private room, rubbing her belly with her hands, and the silver hair that was freed from bondage scatters down like a smooth blanket.

The clothes, trousers, shoes and socks were stripped and thrown on the bedside, exposing the milky white skin as smooth as a shelled egg.

There was a bright red on her face due to drunkenness, and she had a peaceful face and knew nothing about what was going to happen to her next.

"Squeak." The bathroom door was opened, and a small figure dressed in silver and white to cherry blossoms walked out of it, and there was a trace of exhaustion in the emotionless eyes.

She breathed a sigh of relief, took Bai Ji, who was lying on the bed and had a similar body shape, into her arms, and walked into the bathroom.

"It's almost time." Looking at the dark red blood plasma bubbling and churning in the bathtub, Sakura Die murmured to herself, and her red eyes turned to Bai Ji, who smelled of alcohol in her arms.

Vampires are generally not good at heavy physical work, but the girl in their arms is surprisingly light, and it feels like a cotton doll to hold it, and it doesn't take much effort at all.

"The survival of the fittest in a world where the weak and the strong survive, don't expect me to love you as much as I do to the younger generation." Sakuradie glanced coldly at Bai Ji, who was whispering something in her arms.

"This is a defective product of impure bloodline, and the talent is not good. It is understandable to die. I will not have pity on you, even if you are really her." The corner of Yingdie's mouth showed an indescribable cruel smile. Intentionally, the childish hand brushed the girl's sterling silver hair.

The vampire artifact named [Soul Eater-Gutmara] is constantly repairing her damaged memory tower.

Two completely different memories collide with each other, but the truth can withstand scrutiny. Combined with the instinctive induction of the body and the soul, the false memories are full of loopholes, and you can see what is true and what is false.

The memory in her mind was still incomplete, but she was fortunate to have prioritized repairing the memory that held an important part in her mind.

"That's the only thing you deserve to be praised for being able to survive until today. However, this incomplete bloodline dares to claim to be its own bloodline?"

"Is this the so-called direct line? In the second era, it's just a distant collateral line. How dare you call yourself your direct line??" Sakuradie brushed Bai Ji's cheek with a smile.

The iron law of the blood clan, if the collateral line is to establish itself as the king, the world will attack it together.

Although the collateral lineages with remote relations within the clan are royal clansmen, their status is far inferior to that of the collateral lineages with closer relations, not to mention the fact that the blood clan court is the one word of the straight royal family.

If today's blood royal family were changed to the past, they would definitely be wiped out by the royal family in a rage.

The direct line will not allow the collateral line with impure blood to become the emperor on his own, this is the rule.

The killing intent flashed in an instant, and finally turned into a trace of indifference.

It takes a lot of time and energy to train a qualified king, which is thankless.

In contrast, it is justifiable, direct and effective for herself, who has the orthodox bloodline and identity, to call herself emperor, and she will definitely do so if necessary.

In the final analysis, it is just that they have similar bloodlines. Sakuradie has no feelings for the younger generations who have survived to this day, and even has a trace of contempt.

She doesn't need the useless younger generation, only the useless wood that loses the face of the ancestors will die, and even if she is lucky enough to survive, she will clean up the door.

A group of defective products cannot make the blood race into glory, and overthrowing them is just a matter of moving a finger. One of the reasons for the delay is that his memory has not yet fully recovered......

Sakuradie turned her gaze to the sleepy Bai Ji and narrowed her eyes. "Don't expect me to be special to you, I know who you used to be... Those who are sorry for me, I will not let go of anyone!"

She ruthlessly left a nail print on Bai Ji's face, although it was quickly repaired to its original state.

"Have a good night's sleep, although you will never wake up." After saying that, Sakuradie didn't hesitate, and ruthlessly threw the naked Bai Ji into the boiling pool of dark red blood.

"Pfft!!" A burst of white smoke rose, and the blood pool wrapped around the girl's small body like a palm from hell.

The blood flame scorched the girl's skin and engulfed her whole. It burned off her epidermis in an instant, revealing the white bones. The blood and flesh and bones were melted to the ground. The recovery of the body alternated with it, but the epidermis The rate of tissue repair is significantly inferior to the rate of burning.

It seems that the body's function senses that the body is being destroyed at an alarming rate. In order to survive, it gradually accelerates the regeneration of the body. The destruction speed of the blood flame is not unchanged. With the passage of time, it burns faster and faster, and it is faintly overshadowed by repair. speed trend.

The life and death of the girl burning in the cold flames are unknown. According to this trend, even the vampires known for their undead bodies cannot avoid falling asleep forever because they are too late to regenerate their bodies.

This is a race, and when the girl's regenerative abilities are overwhelmed and unable to overcome the speed of destruction and burning, she loses, and the price is her life.

As for Sakuradie, who made this good show by herself, she moved a stool and sat aside as if nothing had happened, watching the cold flames churning in the blood pool with great interest, as if she was sitting up high and watching the big show. There is curiosity and anticipation in his eyes, but there is no worry or pity alone.

do nothing

Not to mention eating, drinking, and having fun, but also going to have a romantic relationship with the enemies of her own clan, it is useless to keep this kind of junior, it is better to give her a ride and go to the seniors to apologize and repent.

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In the misty haze, Ji Bai was in a sea of ​​scorching fire. He could clearly feel the burning pain from every blood vessel. The blood in his body seemed to be boiling, but he couldn't feel it strangely. temperature.

The sound of the raging fire crackling, his body is like a dry wood, the fire that soaks the whole body emits thick smoke, but it does not react with the air to produce suffocating gas.

They are more like some kind of energy body with life and low-level intelligence, wanting to devour themselves and erase them.

The drowsy Ji Bai failed to take any effective measures, and he couldn't even tell the difference between east, west and northwest.

It's not just his body that fuels it, but his mind as well.

It was as if his existence was about to be wiped out by this strange, temperatureless flame.

He staggered and swayed, as if he would fall into a sea of ​​fire in the next moment and never be able to stand up.

Are you going to die?

Ji Bai used the only mental pan to think, combined with the information fed back by his body to his brain, it seemed like this.

Then, shouldn't you struggle in a symbolic sense? ...but it doesn't seem to make any sense.

"Pata." Ji Bai slumped to the ground. He who has never admitted defeat in his life has come to an end today.

This tortuous life doesn't need any redemption, just die if you die

It's not worth living without a lover, it's not worth it if you don't play it, you can go offline, go home and rest, life and death do not bring the glory of knights, and persistence is useless.

Let the heavens know that I am giving in...Do you think I would say that? ?

The knight who was about to lie down struggled to stand up and half-knelt on the ground.

An unconvincing rebelliousness shot out from the seam of the helmet.

I am not a person who is greedy for life and fear of death, but don’t expect anyone to kill me. The only one who can make me die is myself, and no one else is qualified.

In the raging fire, the knight's armor was shattered. He held the sword in his hand and slowly raised his chest in the raging fire.

There are strong winds and waves all the way, what scene have you not seen? The majestic battlefield is his tomb, and the drizzle-like little flame wants to kill himself, but there is still no fire.

The flames reflected the dark shadow behind the knight. She was holding a huge sickle, and her eyes were full of unyielding arrogance and arrogance that did not take the world in her eyes.

The appearance is only somewhat similar to Bai Ji, and the silver hair ends are gradually changed into blood cherry blossoms.

As if a gust of wind blows past, the fire flickers on and off.

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"It's really unexpected to make people excited." Sakuradie looked at the bloody flames that were burning more and more with excitement, and the corners of her mouth rose inadvertently.

Fifteen minutes have passed, and there is no sign of the fire stopping at all, which proves that the people inside are still alive.

"It's obviously just a remote collateral line with impure blood. Shouldn't it melt when you touch [Death God Tribulation]? Sure enough, there are some merits." Sakura Butterfly nodded her lips in confusion.

"Sisi Si..." However, in the next moment, the blood flames went out.

"..." The scene was silent for a while.

"Okay, when I didn't say it." Sakuradie shook her head speechlessly. "Sure enough, it didn't hold up, so it's better than the ordinary blood race."

So, isn't it too much to embarrass a collateral line by the standard of measuring the direct line of blood?

Forget it, it doesn't matter, I don't even have the ability to do this, I still apologize for it with death, I didn't expect a sideline to be able to withstand the burning of Shen Yan, this is the child Mars left by [Blood Ancestor].

But it's really ugly to die.

Sakuradie frowned slightly and pinched her nose. The stench from the pool was simply outrageous.

It's better to collect the body for her and bury her. After all, it's the younger generation of myself and my sister. It's a bit too much to die without a whole body or even a burial place... Although there are not many bones that I can pick up by myself.

Open the plug to let off the blood in the bathtub. As the water surface gradually dropped, Sakuradie's pupils slowly widened, and her expression became shocked.

All that was left in the pool was a pile of mud that had been burned beyond recognition of the prototype.

It is amazing to see that this pile of 'mud' has not completely lost its life breath. The tissues of various parts are slowly regenerated and repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the important organs and tissues of each part are seriously damaged, they still operate normally.

"Isn't this dead??" Sakuradie was really taken aback, and watched the pile of 'rotten and charred meat' rebirth with great interest, gradually forming a human shape.

"I'm really getting more and more interested in you, cute little Baiji." Looking at the pile of disgusting rotten meat, Sakuradie not only did not have the slightest nausea, but also full of expectations and excitement.

As time passed, the girl lying in the blood-colored bathtub fully recovered, her silver hair was stained with blood, and she did not seem to wake up.

"Can you survive, what went wrong?" Sakuradie became distressed, wondering if she had taken too little?

What did you rely on to survive the calamity? ? Perseverance alone? Impossible, this is an absolute will that even the fifth-order species cannot possess.

This kind of willpower is only possessed by the person he admires the most. Could there be such a person in this era?

"It's a pity that it didn't kill you, it doesn't mean you are eligible to be awarded the name of 'Lasambo'

. "I turned on the faucet, filled the entire bathtub, washed away the blood stained on the girl's body, and carried her to the big bed.

Bai Ji was still in a drowsy state, as if she didn't know anything about what happened before, but it made people feel that there was a subtle change.

A few traces of bloody cherry blossoms climbed up the end of the silver hair.

"It's unexpectedly interesting." Sakura Butterfly mobilized her magic energy and cast a few curse marks. The blood imprints condensed in the air fluttered as if they had been given life, and were printed on Bai Ji's chest under the instructions of Sakura Butterfly. coagulate.

"Low-level defective products, let's have a good night's sleep for the last time, after waking up..." Sakuradie whispered in front of Bai Ji's ear. "I will deprive you of everything, and I will go all out to kill you without leaving the slightest."

The corners of her mouth grinned cruelly, and she patted Bai Ji's cheek.

"If you are as careless as you are today, you will lose your life."

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I don't know how long has passed, but Bai Ji felt like she had a long nightmare, and it was already midnight when she struggled to open her eyelids.

we, where are we...

She wanted to stand up to check her condition, but she almost cried out in pain.

It was as if his body had been manipulated by several big men for several days. He was completely exhausted, and he couldn't get up at all. Opening his eyelids had exhausted all his strength.

"...This??" Seeing his body stripped naked, he couldn't even care about surprise, and his head drooped down.

what is the problem? ? ......

She racked her brains, trying to find the memory before the search.

However, before she could find any clues from her memories, the red knot on her chest lit up.

"Ah, is Yuyin stimulated? It seems that you have regained consciousness."

"Let me guess, the first thing you do when you wake up is to check whether your barren body has been damaged or not. Don't worry, I'm not interested in a defective body."

"You, you..." Bai Ji wanted to say something, but the poor body was completely drained of strength, and it was just an extravagant wish to speak.

"It's best not to move, you are very weak now, if you move reluctantly, it will be troublesome to cause a disorder of magic power..."

"You, who are you..."

"You might want to ask who I am, um, I think you have more things to care about than this, for example, your life..."

"Listen, I want to play a game with you, a game that will kill you if you lose, and you have no right to refuse..." The voice full of jokes gradually became colder.

Ji Yueren's drawing~~