Chapter 893 The Blood Prince's Little Blood Servant (1)

Bai Weiwei was scolding the system for waking up.

"You scumbag, say, did you squeeze the plane passage after eating too much and being overweight, and you still fainted?"

An early departure had never happened before, unless she agreed to it.

As a result, this plane channel is like a violent storm, and she feels that dizzy feeling even when she is asleep.

Pain like motion sickness.

System: "You are dizzy because I'm so hungry that I can't hold you, and I stagger when I walk."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

The system is haggard: "The next time we cross, I might not be able to hold your soul anymore, so I have to drag it."

Bai Weiwei: "Nonsense, I'm so light that I can fly, how can I be heavy?"

System: "You eat Ye Yuxuan's health a lot."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

She was just about to argue with the system about the weight of the soul and the weight of the body.

A scream rang out.

Then many screams were made by women.

Bai Weiwei kept her eyes focused, blood on the ground, scared her to take a few steps back, and almost fell.

She turned around, but saw a young girl lying on the ground, with a gaunt face all over her body.

Bai Weiwei gasped, what the hell?

She looked up and looked around, only to find herself in a magnificent hall.

Bright crystal chandeliers are worth a lot of money.

Not to mention that the hall is full of blinding gems, antiques, and famous paintings.

There was a sickening smell of fresh blood in the air.

At least hundreds of girls are running around screaming.

The towering stone gate was tightly closed.

It can't be opened by humans at all.

Bai Weiwei suppressed the discomfort of smelling the blood and her irritability, and immediately entered the calm observation mode.

She suddenly realized that something was wrong, that it was dangerous.

Wait for the system reminder.

She had already followed her instincts and jumped forward.

And the predator jumping down from the ceiling only caught her gorgeous skirt with her fingers.

Bai Weiwei was wearing a pink lace-trimmed tutu skirt, and her long brown curly hair was messy. She fell to the ground, her arm was stabbed, and her blood was pouring out.

The ground was full of slag from wine glasses, and red wine and blood donations were mixed all over the floor.

Ignoring the headache of the system's memory transmission, she saw the man who jumped from the ceiling...

He had black hair and red eyes, and his face was as dead white as a zombie. His face was full of mad grins, and two terrifying fangs appeared on his mouth.

What is this?

Only then did Bai Weiwei realize that in this terribly large hall, in addition to the girls shouting and screaming, there are some creatures like men... hunting?

The memories in her mind swarmed, and between the lightning and thunder, she already knew what these unhuman hunters were.

vampire……

She quickly got up and ran.

The vampire behind him smiled grimly and ran after her unhurriedly.

It seemed to tease the prey and wait until she was desperate to kill her.

Bai Weiwei clutched at the open collar of her dress. When she fell down just now, the buttons flew out, revealing most of her skin.

She frowned and heard the footsteps of the vampire following her behind her.

The memory of this world has appeared in the mind.

This is a world where vampires rule over humans.

Although human beings are huge in number, they are like food piglets raised by blood clans.

In front of a blood race with power like a protoss, whether it is strength, IQ, or leadership in action, they are all slag.