Chapter 322 Let’s Kill One First

Chapter 314 Let's kill one first

Just as Aiwas was about to walk towards the door, the man in black wearing an animal mask suddenly pressed his shoulder.

His movements were very violent, and his hand pressed Aiwas's thin shoulder, which was a little painful.

She was keenly aware that if she walked forward, she might be pushed down. So she stopped immediately.

"Are you going to kill him... my lovely master?"

The voice of the shadow demon sounded low in her ears.

—— Don't be in a hurry, let's see what he is going to do first.

Unlike the uneasiness and panic on the outside, Aiwas responded to the voice of the shadow demon in her heart with great calmness.

The man in black took out a chain from his arms and skillfully hung it on the collar around Aiwas' neck.

Then he led Aiwas out of the room. He pushed from behind, causing Aiwas to stagger forward. And he followed behind, pulling the chain in his hand.

In the narrow corridor that only allows two people to walk side by side, one can see the prison door open one after another. One after another, the men in black with different animal masks on their faces led the young men and women who were thinly dressed but with delicate and handsome faces and figures out of the cells.

They looked at each other, but because they were far apart, they couldn't say hello. They could only walk forward barefoot on the cold wooden floor.

The winter weather was cold, and Aiwas couldn't help hugging her shoulders. This made her look more fragile - but this was not a disguise, mainly because he was really cold.

Unlike the weak impression of always sitting in a wheelchair, Aiwas's body has always been quite strong. After all, he used to play basketball and was more than 1.8 meters tall. Although it was not easy to see because he always wore loose clothes, he was actually full of muscles.

The last time he was cold was probably the most difficult winter he spent in the orphanage with Yulia.

At that time, their clothes were very thin, and the temperature of the fireplace in the orphanage was not very high. When he went to bed at night, he could only fall asleep by hugging Yulia for warmth.

And now... maybe because of the severe anemia in this body, Aiwas felt that it was even harder than that winter.

She just walked on the road, and she felt that her body could not help but shiver and shake.

... But perhaps it was because of her body that no one noticed that her shadow was also shaking irregularly.

All of them blood slaves lived on the second floor. The black-clothed people led them down two floors from a spiral staircase. After reaching the basement, she gradually felt warm -

Completely different from the upstairs - this basement with thick wool carpets, even the carpets were warm. It was just like floor heating.

They walked quietly through a relatively dim "employee passage". And from a distance, they could already hear the reserved laughter and crisp clinking of glasses at the banquet by men and women.

Finally, they were led to a huge stone pillar that required five or six people to hug. There were complex reliefs on the stone pillar, and the reliefs formed one hook after another. The man in black holding Aihuasi hung her chain up, and then put a "14" sign on the end of the chain.

"Eat, eat quickly."

He patted Aihuasi's shoulder and left directly.

Hanged on this pillar together were some young girls.

In front of these pillars were some fresh fruits and vegetables, some desserts and wine. These desserts were in a strong iris style - in short, the colors were beautiful, and there were a lot of fruits decorated on these mousses, puddings and egg tarts.

Aihuasi looked over and found that there were even twelve or thirteen different kinds of wine, and none of them were cheap.

The other girls all walked towards the wine.

And someone patted No. 14 on the shoulder: "Let's drink a bottle together today?"

It was a girl with short golden curly hair and wet eyes like a little animal. She looked older than "No. 14" played by Aihuasi. Perhaps because of this, she had the desire to take care of her.

There was another girl with silver hair who was patted on the shoulder by her.

"Yeah."

Evans nodded gently and followed.

The other girl showed a moment of hesitation and confusion on her face, but soon she showed a calm expression, and walked over with her chest and head held high.

——Evans immediately recognized that this person must be the promoted one.

The reason is very simple.

They are now blood slaves, and her temperament looks too noble and her mental state is too good, which is really not worthy of the identity of being tortured for a long time.

So, who is she?

——Prohibition? Stranger? Philosopher? Or ghost?

While thinking, Aihuas paid attention to the blonde girl's eyes with his peripheral vision, looking for which bottle of wine they often drank. This couldn't be simpler for Aihuas-just find the bottle of wine that the girl subconsciously looked at. So Aihuas quietly picked up a bottle of low-alcohol pineapple wine.

She didn't try to open the bottle, but handed the wine directly to the girl with golden curly hair.

The silver-haired girl picked up another bottle of red wine that had been extinct for many years in their era. She looked at the words on the bottle intently and seemed a little moved.

"Sister No. 7... do you want to change your taste?"

The girl with golden curly hair looked a little uneasy: "But that might anger the adults, right?"

Evans immediately understood what they were doing.

——Is this using food and wine to mix the taste of blood?

"No, I just picked it up to see."

No. 7 paused and put the bottle of wine back.

She raised her head and looked at Aiwas and the other girl with a sharp look.

Apparently Aiwas's acting skills were good enough-the other party mistook her for an NPC.

After all, Aiwas never asked them which bottle of wine they drank from beginning to end, and just took the right one. He also looked timid and dared not speak...

If there was an introverted and timid promoted person, it would be fine-but the only one who seemed to be related to this was the "Hatter". However, the Hatter was an old lady, and she could only become a man. So Aiwas was definitely not.

So she calmed down and began to directly ask them for information: "Who are you taking care of recently?"

Evans shrank back and ignored her. Instead, he took the full glass of golden sparkling wine handed over by the blonde girl, picked up the grapes next to him, and drank some wine with the grapes.

"... Just, it's still the same few people."

The blonde girl answered casually: "I am still the same three people, basically unchanged. Maybe I can take a break today. But No. 14 is very popular with Miss Bayard recently. The other party has ordered her for three consecutive days... I guess she will still come."

Holding the peach, chewing and drinking wine - it's better to say that it's eating with food than drinking with wine. For these girls who look less than 18 years old, it's a bit of torture to drink so much wine on an empty stomach. And the degree they chose is not very high. Aiwas also saw some girls drinking wine with more than 30 degrees...

"Just go over and let them suck your blood directly?"

No. 7 asked in a low voice without covering up at all.

"Of course not..."

The other party looked at her inexplicably: "Why do you ask these questions?"

"Just answer me directly."

No. 7 was a little impatient: "What did those adults do to you?"

While asking, she quickly ate fruits and cakes.

She first ate a fruit pudding and a piece of strawberry mousse cake. Then she drank a sip of wine and began to eat apples quickly to recover her strength.

Because she chewed too fast, she made a clear sound. Aiwas obviously felt that someone else was staring at her-or rather, her purpose was to be stared at.

And at this moment, a man in black wearing an owl mask suddenly came into their lounge.

He picked up a notebook and read the numbers: "No. 7, Count Alonso. No. 12, Mrs. Marta. No. 14, Miss Bayard. No. 15, Sir Lind. Go change clothes."

The girl with short golden hair next to him was a little panicked: "Why so early... Sir, No. 14 hasn't eaten much yet..."

Just as she was about to go up, she was pushed away by the man in black. Then he used the small golden key in his arms to open Aiwas's collar.

The moment the heavy metal collar was untied, Aiwaston took a long breath. There was a sense of relief that he could finally breathe.

...Is the key in their arms? Does everyone have it, or only the man with the owl mask has it?

Aiwas thought.

She glanced at No. 7 with her peripheral vision, lowered her head slightly, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Although this mission was evaluated as "useless killing"...and this body was too weak, it was indeed not good at fighting.

But Aiwass could clearly feel that No. 14 had a mana pool in her body - she was probably a demon scholar of the first energy level, with three points of dark attribute mana in her body.

This mission spanned sixteen hours, and the limit of the phantom card was refreshed after zero o'clock. In other words, she could theoretically use the same phantom card twice.

But she probably had no chance to sleep, so she had no means to restore mana.

In other words, Aiwass could use the shadow cloak twice or summon the earthbound spirit once -

so she only had one chance.

However, the shadow demon did not need to consume mana.

Whether it was "finding companions" or other tasks, as long as you could kill one person first, you would get the initiative.

Because only you know whether you have killed someone.

In other words - if you kill a companion, then you know more accurately than others "how many people are left now". It is easier to win a special victory.

You can even push the identity of the "informer" to the "missing" person and hide yourself.

If there are other informers, they should also think of this.

Because only escapees will worry about the situation of "not enough manpower". But it doesn't matter to the informer.

Besides, look at the forest outside -

In the middle of winter, in this dense forest... How can these poor little people who are all anemic and don't have shoes to wear escape?

Thinking of this, Aiwass suddenly paused.

He thought of another possibility.

- Could it be that all of them are informers?

There is such a possibility...

But if we kill her now, it will be too easy to be discovered. After all, she has been named and is being watched.

... Wait until she gets off work.

A blood slave should only receive one customer at a time, otherwise the blood in his body is probably not enough. Judging from what the girl said, not everyone will be ordered every day - and it is likely to be once a day.

After she gets off work, No. 7 will have a reason to "disappear".

Aiwass's mind was racing, and it only took a moment to decide No. 7's death.

She was bumped by No. 7, who was obviously a little nervous. No. 7 did not turn back to apologize to her, but just glanced back at her slightly, and then walked forward without looking back.

Aiwass showed a timid expression, shrank a little and said nothing.

She just squinted her eyes, drank the wine in the glass, then picked up a piece of mousse cake and walked quickly to the locker room.

——But for some reason, No. 7, who followed No. 12 to the locker room, suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

It was like some demon was secretly spying on him.

Update!

I accidentally fell asleep after eating... But after getting up, the fever was completely gone, great!

I hope I can keep it up and not have a fever at night. I have become a little feverish cat...