Chapter 539 537 Clearly an Auspicious Omen

Chapter 539 537. It’s obviously auspicious

There is no sunlight in the cellar, and the people imprisoned here are like animals, without any freedom.

Their skin was pale, and when their eyes saw the red lantern light coming in, they all struggled in fear.

"The night is very beautiful tonight, but it's a pity that you can't see it."

The Viscount came down the stairs and hung the lantern on the wall. The red lantern light illuminated the underground space, and the people's faces were also bright red.

"Who is it tonight?"

The Viscount looked at the young men and women tied to the pillars, muttering in his mouth and pointing his finger at the people in front of him. Whoever he pointed at could not help but tremble like chaff, and the great terror of death disturbed his heart.

"There are so many people starving to death outside. You should be lucky that I caught you here. At least you can survive here for a few more days, and you can still be a well-fed ghost when you die."

He walked up to a petite girl on the far right, removed the gag from her mouth, smiled, stretched out his fingers and lifted the girl's chin: "Say thank you."

"Thank you, thank you..."

The girl said in horror.

"Ha ha ha ha······"

The Viscount laughed and pinched the girl's face: "Yes, I'm not hungry yet, so just eat less and you'll be just fine."

The girl's face was pinched so hard that tears flowed down her eyes, and she sobbed in fear.

In the red basement, the tears reflected red light.

The Viscount enjoyed the girl's fear very much. He usually had to hold it back in front of his woman and men, but here he could freely vent his excitement.

"Ordinary people think the plague is bad, but I am different. I think the plague is very good, very good!

It has been many years since I felt young again.

Now, my body is extremely strong. The pain in my right leg, left waist, and strained shoulder and neck that I used to have during the war no longer hurt!

I feel full of strength now. My body seems to have returned to the peak of my physical strength when I was twenty years old. I can play with nine women in one night!

What a plague this is!

This is obviously auspicious! "

As he spoke, he walked around behind the girl and untied the rope that tied her body.

As the rope fell to the ground, the girl left the shackles of the stakes and set her feet on the ground.

Trapped animals still fight, let alone humans!

The girl struggled with her tied and numb body and ran towards the stairs.

The Viscount did not chase her, but just watched her crying and running to the top of the stairs, frantically pushing and knocking on the cellar door.

Like a cat playing with a mouse.

The girl slowly became desperate as she shouted "Help".

In the end, the Viscount grabbed him by the ankle and dragged him down the stairs.

The girl struggled desperately, but was unable to shake the Viscount's rough, iron-like hands.

"Pa!" A hard slap hit the girl's face.

This powerful and heavy slap knocked the girl unconscious, and she fell to the ground in a daze, forgetting to struggle for a moment.

"You are just my blood food! You are my meal on the road to immortality. What qualifications do you have to resist? Why should you resist?"

It's your pleasure. "

The viscount's eyes gradually became more bloodthirsty when he looked at the girl. He pulled out a sharp dagger from his cuff. Under the light of the red lantern, he could even see the beating artery on the girl's neck.

He took out a copper basin from the next room.

"I will draw your blood out. My skills are very good. You will not feel any pain during this process..."

The Viscount muttered, regardless of whether the girl who was dazed by his slap could hear it or not.

"No, this is too ungraceful for you."

The girl suddenly twisted her neck and stood up.

She looked at the copper basin and said with disgust: "He is indeed a taciturn and shameless barbarian who drinks blood from his hair."

Looking at the sudden change in attitude, the girl seemed to be a different person.

He didn't think it was a girl pretending. It was impossible for a girl from an ordinary human village to suddenly become so calm or even change her temperament.

The Viscount frowned and held the dagger tightly in his right hand: "Who are you!"

The girl took out a handkerchief from her cuffs and gently wiped her dirty fingers from the struggle. Her movements were unhurried and unhurried. When she heard this, she raised her brows slightly, but did not answer. She just asked: " When did you get infected?"

"bluff!"

The Viscount didn't answer. He threw the copper basin forward and hit the girl.

He gave a tentative blow, but the girl just stepped sideways and dodged easily. The copper basin hit a man behind who was tied to a wooden stake. He grinned in pain and put on a mask of pain.

The woman took two steps back and picked up the rope that had just tied her. With a slight shake, the rope trembled like a spiritual snake. One end was wrapped around her wrist, and the other end was wrapped around the Viscount. passed.

The Viscount, who was coming to assassinate with a dagger, was suddenly tied up by a pair of ankles by the rope. His strength to move forward was stifled, and he fell to the ground with a "thud".

The Viscount subconsciously rolled around and fled backwards. The rope suddenly tightened, and the petite and slender girl was accidentally pulled and staggered.

This made the Viscount feel that although the girl had cleverness in her hands, she was not very strong. She should not have practiced martial arts!

Knowing this, the Viscount retreated while holding the rope, and used the sharp dagger in his hand to cut the rope at the ankle, trying to fight with the girl.

But the girl did not give him any time. While adjusting her breathing, she quickly stepped forward a few times. As her arms shook gently, the rope moved freely in circles in the air, tying up the Viscount's arms that he tried to avoid!

Then, the girl kicked out with her toes, kicking the dagger in the Viscount's hand away.

"Plague is plague, and barbarians are still barbarians."

The girl waved a slap, her hips drove her waist, her waist drove her shoulders, her shoulders drove her elbows, and her elbows drove her hands. The power from her thighs to her palms twisted into a force, and with a "snap", she slammed it hard on the Viscount's face!

In the crisp sound, the Viscount's mouth was scarlet, and a stream of blood immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The girl looked at the viscount who was trying to pick up the dagger on the ground, and bent down to hold the sharp dagger: "Why? Is the life of a barbarian also a life?"

"Lady, how about letting me go? I have money, a lot of money. If you let me go, I will give you half!"

The viscount said, and when he opened his mouth, the blood foam had dyed his mouth red.

The person tied to the wooden stake behind him almost popped his eyes out when he saw the reversal in front of him!

Who would have thought that a petite and weak teenage girl would instantly turn from a soft little lamb to a fierce female hero between life and death!

Is it that she awakened some special superpowers?

"When did you get infected with the plague?"

The girl ignored the viscount's words and continued to ask the previous question.

"More than a month, I was infected before the plague spread in the county."

Under the girl's approaching footsteps, the viscount curled up and retreated until he retreated to the corner of the wall and could no longer retreat.

"Did the plague heal your wounds?"

The girl continued to ask.

"Yes, after I turned into a mummy and sucked blood to come back to life, the pain in my body disappeared.

Moreover, as I sucked more blood, my body became better and better, and my strength became stronger and stronger. I felt better than ever before!"

In the corner, the Viscount lowered his head and said.

"In what state will you spread the plague to others?"

The girl asked, playing with the dagger.

"When I turned into a mummy, or when the person whose blood I sucked turned into a mummy, but I have always been careful not to let my blood food become a noble immortal species like me..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly waved a short dagger and slashed at the neck of the girl squatting in front of him.

The Viscount had quietly cut the rope with the dagger he usually hid on his waist without knowing when.

Although this girl had cleverness, her own strength was no different from that of an ordinary girl. He believed that even if his unexpected punch could not kill her, it would completely deprive her of the opportunity to use cleverness.

"Swish!"

The girl remained calm and held the dagger in front of her eyes, colliding with the dagger swung by the Viscount, making a friction sound of metal collision.

However, the girl was not strong enough after all, and the dagger was knocked away. A deep cut was made on the right hand from the base of the palm to the wrist, and the flesh inside was turned out, and blood dripped out.

Just as the Viscount continued to swing the dagger towards her heart, the girl, who was not injured, kicked out with her right toe, and at the same time, she ducked her upper body, and while flexibly dodged the dagger, she kicked the Viscount's crotch with her toes.

"Ah!"

It was like the sound of a beast's wailing.

Echoing in the cellar!

The men who watched the battle with their eyes wide open, looking at the Viscount curled up on the ground, couldn't help but feel a sense of pain.

The girl raised her foot and stepped hard on the Viscount's wrist, kicking away the dagger he was holding tightly.

"Viscount, I hope you can understand the current situation. We hope to learn more about the mummy plague through you, so that you can live longer at least.

If you don't know how to appreciate it, there are still many infected people in the county, and we don't lack your experimental samples."

The girl's face looked particularly cold under the reflection of the red lantern.

The red face and the shadows of her facial features made it impossible to tell what she was thinking. The blood from the deep wound was constantly flowing down, "dripping" on the ground.

Her face did not change at all, like a cold robot.

Gradually, the viscount came back to his senses, but at this time he did not dare to act rashly.

He understood that although the opponent had little power, his fighting skills and grasp of the timing of the fight far exceeded that of himself, an old-fashioned officer who had retired from the battlefield.

"Ask."

He looked into the girl's eyes.

Where was the fear and tears in her eyes at the beginning?

At this time, there was only indifference to life.

In her eyes, his life was meaningless. The Viscount had no doubt that what she said was false. If he could not prove his own significance, the other party would kill him without hesitation.

"Now, are there many Daru people infected like you?"

The girl tore off a piece of cloth from her body and bandaged the wound tightly, temporarily suppressing the continuous blood loss from the wound.

"Yes!"

The Viscount nodded: "I heard that the Water King was infected. They have sufficient blood food and have raised thousands of girls. They are even getting younger and younger because of this plague. This plague is a disaster for ordinary people, but for those in power, it is a ticket to immortality!

So, how can it be a plague?

It should be a good omen!"

He said, laughing, and the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth had dried.

Under the dim light of the red lantern, it was not clear. His eye sockets were already sunken and his skin began to become dry and wrinkled.

This is a sign of slowly turning into a mummy.

He looked at the wound on the girl's hand, pursed his dry lips, and clenched his fists.

Just waiting for himself to become a mummy, and after regaining the ability to infect, he would knock her down.

With the wound, the speed at which the mummy plague completes the infection will be several times or even dozens of times faster!

"Click!"

A sound came from the top door of the cellar, and then the door was opened.

Everyone looked towards the top door.

First, a beam of strong light shone in. The people on the wooden stakes who had not seen the sun for a long time suddenly lost their vision under the strong light. Their eyes were painful and they shed tears one by one, as if they were going blind.

Fear grew in his heart again.

And the Viscount was also very nervous. These people who came in were not his men!

Two men walked down the stairs one after another: "Long Chen, you and them go out first.

We two will take over here."

The girl stood up, looked at the two people who came down, and nodded: "Okay."

As she said, she walked towards the wooden stake and cut the rope with a dagger: "We are all from Qi. We came to the north to save the people. Now I want to save you out. You all listen to me next."

As she spoke, she untied the ropes on these people.

One of the men took off his gag: "I am the contact person of the Anti-Japanese League. My name is Sun Ma. Can I do anything for you?"

As Sun Ma spoke, his eyes looked at the girl strangely.

Because he and the girl were from the same village, they knew each other very well, but he never knew how the girl had such good kung fu and when she became a Qi citizen!

"You guys go out first, this guy is going to turn into a mummy! You will be infected!"

The two men who came down urged.

"Go out with me first!"

Long Chen just nodded to Sun Ma and took the lead to go down the stairs to the ground.

The people behind, dragging their numb legs, followed Long Chen to climb up to the woodshed.

"Girl, what about the two of them?"

Sun Ma climbed up to the woodshed and asked Long Chen.

"They are not afraid."

Long Chen said.

"Ah?"

Sun Ma scratched his head, wondering why the two people were not afraid when they were also human beings.