Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 918 The Little Blood Servant of the Blood Prince (43)

  He sneered, questioning.

   "If I was thrown into a dungeon, would you be so worried about me?"

  Bai Weiwei looked at him in surprise, as if she couldn't understand what he said.

   But when Arthur said this, he froze for a moment, and then realized how stupid he had said.

  Why does he care? Does she worry about him.

   And something happened to him, what's the use of her worrying as a human being?

  He has always dismissed useless things.

   Before she could figure it out, Bai Weiwei already felt guilty and moved her eyes away. She pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment.

   was a little uncertain and said: "Yes, you are my master."

   This sentence is completely without confidence.

   Arthur certainly saw that Bai Weiwei's words were insincere, but those irritating feelings dissipated a little.

   Inexplicable.

   Arthur commented on himself in this way.

   But he let go of her jaw anyway.

  The long nails are also retracted.

   Then he turned around suddenly, and said in a cold voice, "Follow me."

  Bai Weiwei stood in a daze for a few seconds, then suddenly thought of something, and immediately followed.

  The environment of the dungeon is particularly harsh.

  Even if there is a bonfire burning on the wall, it still can't stop the cold smell that hits the face.

  Bai Weiwei just walked into the dungeon.

   I heard a shrill cry.

  She paled a little from fright, but Arthur sneered, and then said indifferently: "Why, I didn't want to see your brother. It seems that you are not so worried about him."

  Bai Weiwei didn't care about anything, and immediately chased after her.

  The sneer on Arthur's face froze for a moment, then he turned his head and walked faster.

   "This dungeon has a history of four hundred years, and countless traitors died here. I heard that every floor tile here has blood flowing."

  He introduced maliciously.

   Sure enough, when she heard Bai Weiwei's footsteps paused, she panted in a low voice in fear.

   "By the way, there are also many people who died here. I heard that some people died so badly that their ghosts linger. One is wandering in the dungeon looking for a scapegoat."

   Nonsense.

  Under his deep voice, there was a sense of gloom and terror.

  Bai Weiwei: She is afraid of the dark and ghosts...

  Arthur continued to say: "Those ghosts are mostly decapitated and stumped, crying day and night, and even have hideous faces..."

   Before he finished speaking, the little prey behind him had already reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly.

  She trembled with fear.

   Fingers clutched his clothes tightly.

   Arthur showed a successful mischievous smile, and then walked forward even faster, deliberately sparing the dungeon three times before walking to her brother's cell.

   And she is like his little tail, which cannot be shaken off.

  Arthur triumphantly walked to the darkest room.

  I heard the little idiot calling for help from inside.

   "Snake, snake, don't come here."

   It's screaming so badly.

  Bai Weiwei immediately loosened his clothes, rushed to the door of the cell, and shouted anxiously, "Xiaobai, are you okay?"

  Her anxious appearance is just like a standard helper madman.

  Xiaobai rushed to the door immediately, frightened and grim, "Sister, save me quickly, there are many snakes here."

  Bai Weiwei looked worried, but her eyes were very cold, "Xiaobai, my sister is also very worried about you."

   Worrying that you are having too much fun.

   "My sister will save you, so bear with it."

   Endure until death.

  Her voice was so anxious and worried.

  But the way she looked at Xiao Bai revealed the opposite meaning.

  Even the smile on the corner of her lips was not a worried smile at all, but a gloating smile.

  Xiao Bai was frightened and understood what she meant.

  He immediately stretched out his hand, stretched out from the crack of the door, and strangled Bai Weiwei's neck fiercely.

   The fourth update is complete.

   I want to say something from the bottom of my heart, about the original intention of building a group. At that time, the group was established to let Meng Gao have a place to communicate.

   I was actually reluctant to start a group at first because I didn't have time to manage it.

   Look at my update time and you will know that it will be eleven or twelve o'clock when I finish writing, and I will be so tired that I will fall asleep on the bed after finishing writing.

   But Meng Gao was very enthusiastic at the beginning, and even offered to help me manage the group. I am very grateful and touched by them.

   My main activity area is actually the book review area, but I can’t be seen in the group.

   The group is set up for cute cakes who like to communicate and talk. It is not my only book friend circle, nor does it mean to clean up someone, but to deny the other party's fan status.

   The group has group rules, and the administrators work very hard. They shoulder a lot of management responsibilities for me, so they are sometimes negligent, which makes me sad, please come to me, don't blame them.

   It is not easy to get together for a book, please understand and love each other, thank you.

   Today is the birthday of Feng Xiao, the main administrator of the group.

   Get out of the third watch to celebrate her birthday. kisses

  (end of this chapter)