Chapter 897 The Blood Prince's Little Blood Servant (9)

Fortunately, it started life subsistence in time.

Otherwise, the host will commit suicide.

Under the guarantee of subsistence allowances, Bai Weiwei just twisted her ankle.

She stumbled to the woods ahead.

The system quickly said: "What are you running, don't you want to attack?"

Bai Weiwei: "Nonsense, I'm just trying to figure it out. It's fun. Do you understand? Sitting on the bed and waiting for blood to be sucked is a puppet. I have to move and make my character more plump in order to gain favorability."

System: "What character do you have?"

What strange character did the host make for himself?

Bai Weiwei: "On the surface, she is obedient, but she is actually a cute, beautiful, strong and bright little girl who wants to escape from the prison of evil vampires. I am kind and beautiful, and I am pure and..."

System: "Evil, don't say it, I was wrong, I'm not thick-skinned enough to listen, please forgive me."

Bai Weiwei: "What's the matter, don't you think that I am very similar to this character? This is simply my true character."

System: "Pfft..." A mouthful of old blood spurted out into the sky.

The host's face is really thick in a plane match.

Just eat long skin!

As Bai Weiwei ran into the deep forest, she said to the system, "The original owner and Arthur don't know each other. Although the blood banquet had the idea of ​​becoming a vampire in his heart, he was deceived by others."

The original owner went to a noble school.

Because of his excellent grades, he aroused the jealousy of his peers.

The same table clearly knew that the blood feast was a vampire hunting feast, or would invite the post to the original owner.

Trick her into going to the party.

Yes, that invitation post is not the original owner.

After reading the original owner's memory, Bai Weiwei knew that the original owner was also miserable.

Although ambitious, but also vain.

At least he didn't do anything outrageous.

It took eight lifetimes of bad luck to meet such a tablemate.

As soon as she turned her mind, she probably already knew how to change the character.

After all, she was so flattering yesterday, and today she would rather die than give in.

Very dramatic.

And the invitations that were deceived by others were an opportunity for conversion.

Don't you want sunshine and white flowers?

She is ah, a proper little white flower.

Bai Weiwei limped and ran forward while thinking about her character and strategy plan in detail.

She stumbled and was embarrassed.

The white nightdress on his body was cut by a branch, and there were slight bloodstains on his bare feet.

Brown curly hair fluttered behind her, she was slender and light, hidden in the gaps of the leaves.

Light and shadow mottled on her white body.

It's like a stunning streamer.

It slipped into the man's eyes on top of her head.

The shock of this moment was actually stabbed in his heart of stone.

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability score is minus thirty. 】

Bai Weiwei: "Why did the favorability level increase?"

Could it be that escaping so quickly has an effect.

Arthur finally knew that she was a tough little white flower, so he had a good impression of her?

Just thought so.

The system has reminded: "The male protagonist is above."

Bai Weiwei looked up, above?

A terrible shadow hangs over her.

In Bai Weiwei's eyes, huge bat wings, a black fluffy body, and those terrifying red beast eyes appeared.

A huge terrifying bat, above her head, stared at her coldly.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

No, she refused.

She refuses to be a Raiders target for the Bat.

The bat saw her, made a terrifying high-pitched sound, and swooped directly towards her.