Be a vampire in the world of Conan

Scarlet, blood red, bright red...

Ye didn't know how to describe the scene in front of him. He only knew that everywhere he looked was covered in blood.

'How is this going? ’

He seemed to be in a dark place now, with no space, no time, and no sense of direction.

The only thing there is is a screen, which looks like a first-person perspective movie.

"I *** said it couldn't be like this, but **** just didn't listen! *** Hurry up and send someone to solve it!"

Suddenly, a burst of angry and unpleasant words came.

Then the screen suddenly changed, and a man in a white coat was cursing into the phone.

The man seemed to have seen something terrifying. He dropped the microphone and backed away desperately, but there was a pale and smooth wall behind him, and there was no way he could retreat.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't..."

As the scene got closer and closer to the man, the man was also begging frantically for mercy.

'This is…'

Ye tried hard to see the man clearly, but no matter what, he couldn't see his face clearly, it was like a mosaic.

However, it seemed that begging for mercy had an effect, as Ye saw that the distance from the man on the screen no longer changed.

In other words, the movement stopped.

The man also seemed surprised, and then the fear on his face was replaced by surprise.

The screen moves slowly and seems to be turning around.

Looking at the layout that he glanced at when he turned around, Ye felt a little familiar.

"Is this...a dream? Am I having a lucid dream?"

Although Ye didn't know why he had such a dream, he also understood that this scene seemed to have been his memory.

But he didn't want to recall the scene in the picture at all.

He only knew that he seemed to be walking on a deserted land before, and just kept walking...

boom!

His vision shook suddenly, and Ye froze at this time.

He stretched out his hand and slowly touched his head.

A moist, warm and slightly sticky feeling appears on the hands.

Putting his hands in front of him, the dazzling scarlet color filled his vision.

is blood.

"It hurts! Okay, it hurts so much! Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

After a brief period of numbness, intense pain filled Ye's body.

He didn't know why he could feel pain in his dreams, but he didn't have the energy to think about it.

The severe pain made him unsteady and he had to lie down. His body was as tight as a prawn, and he kept rolling around, trying to relieve the pain.

The person showing the first-person perspective in the picture seemed to have been hit as well. The blood added a layer of filter to the picture, and then a sharp and inhuman scream sounded.

Bang bang bang!

Gunshots also sounded one after another, and the screen kept shaking.

Every time a gunshot rang out, Ye could feel the pain in his body getting a little more painful, as if someone was stirring unbridledly in his body.

Although Ye was in so much pain that he had no energy to look at the picture on the screen, the picture did not stop, but flashed suddenly.

The man in the white coat who just screamed for mercy was holding a still smoking pistol, with a crazy smile frozen on his face.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible!"

The man seemed to be denying something, his pupils were trembling, and the gun without bullets in his hand fell to the ground.

"Hahahahahaha..."

The man was tearing his hair frantically, his eyes suddenly full of mockery.

"Look at the good things you have done! Haha, you didn't..."

The man's voice stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, because he could no longer speak, and a dazzling red appeared on the pale wall.

boom!

There was a huge explosion, and in the smoke, a group of black and heavily armed people appeared.

Then the screen went black, and Ye was in pain and lost consciousness again.

At the last moment, what he was thinking about was - what does it mean to pass out in a dream?

……

I don’t know how long it took, but Ye opened her eyes again.

The unfamiliar ceiling was black, but it made Ye feel inexplicably at ease.

He supported his body with his hands and sat up.

What surprised him was that the foreign body sensation on his back disappeared, and apart from being very weak, he couldn't feel any pain.

Ye touched her back with her hand and could only touch smooth and flat skin.

"How is this going?"

Ye looked around. The place he was in seemed to be an artificial space, with extinguished candles surrounding it.

Not far away, there was a set of surgical tools and more than a dozen blood-stained bullets.

However, what caught his eye the most was a bright red blood bag lying next to him.

Ye immediately pounced on it, grabbed the blood bag, bit open a corner and started sucking.

The blood in the bag didn't taste good. It seemed to be because it had been stored for a long time. It had a slightly sour and bitter taste, and even the taste of alcohol.

But in this case, Ye felt that even if it was the foul-smelling blood, he could drink it without hesitation.

Soon, a bag of blood was consumed.

He felt like he had recovered a little, but only a little.

His body's instinct still urged him to quickly take in more fresh blood.

But there are no blood bags around.

Putting the empty blood bag back into place, Ye noticed that his hands and feet were tightly cuffed by silver cuffs.

Only the thick chain in the middle gave his hands and feet a wider range of movement.

Looking around, he couldn't find any useful information.

So Ye focused on the wooden door.

He listened carefully, but there was no sound outside the door.

He came to the door as quietly as possible and opened the wooden door a crack.

During this process, he was afraid that the wooden door would make an extremely harsh sound.

Fortunately, the wooden door did not make that sound. It seemed that the door was well maintained.

Outside the door is a dark corridor.

But this is not difficult for him with night vision.

Through the crack in the door, Ye saw a long corridor.

On both sides of the corridor, there are several identical wooden doors.

At the end of the corridor is the staircase leading upward.

‘Am I in the basement? ’

After seeing the surrounding structures clearly, Ye roughly understood his situation, but he had more questions.

He remembered that he was walking desperately in one direction, walking numbly.

In the end, he even closed his eyes and walked almost relying on his survival instinct.

It's a pity that when I couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground, there was nothing in front of me, it was still desolate.

So why is he here?

And why were they cuffed?

After making sure that no one was there, Ye walked out of the room cautiously.