Puchi!

The fruit knife pierced the skin of the pottery camp and cut his throat.

Blood splattered, hands trembled, and eyes were crazy.

This moment has never appeared in Yang Ke's life expectations.

Once upon a time, he had only one biggest wish, to buy a car and a house, and to have a stable life.

But now, while he takes action, his fantasy of the beautiful life seems to be shattered.

Taoying's expression was astonished, the cold blade stirred in his neck, and the coldness that penetrated his body made him feel cold.

He wanted to speak, but his throat could only make hoho sounds.

This was the first time that Taoying felt that death was so close, which was completely different from the stimulation he pursued. He finally felt fear in his heart, and he wanted to live!

When he saw Yang Ke's expression of gritting his teeth and cried through the rearview mirror, Taoying suddenly felt that he was the most terrifying demon!

No!

He doesn't want to die!

The hair on the skin of the Taoying began to grow wildly, and the teeth and nails quickly grew.

Seeing this, Yang Ke rotated the fruit knife hard. In the severe pain, the transformation of Taoying actually reversed!

Taoying reached out and grabbed the knife on his neck, trying to pull it out, but its power was passing quickly.

Damn it!

Damn it!

Taoying's vision began to blur.

At this time, he noticed a large truck coming towards him.

Damn, if you want me to die, don’t even want to live!

Taoying suddenly turned on the steering wheel and drove directly to the truck.

Bang!

The strong collision directly deformed the front of the taxi.

Then the whole car flew out like a gyro, knocking down five or six guardrails in succession before finally stopping.

The top of the taxi was almost completely deformed. Sitting in the driver's seat, the body was covered with glass fragments, and he died in a posture behind the transformation.

Yang Ke was squeezed into the taxi, holding the blood bottle pendant tightly in one hand.

He was seriously injured and even had completely lost consciousness on his left leg.

If this continues, he will probably bleed and die without waiting for the police to arrive.

Yang Ke used his last bit of strength to open the lid of the blood bottle pendant, stretched his heart, and drank the red liquid inside.

A smell of blood instantly filled his nose and throat.

It's true that there's blood inside.

The moment he drank the blood in the blood bottle, Yang Ke felt a heat flowing into his body, and then his wound began to recover quickly.

Yang Ke was not completely reckless when drinking the blood in the blood bottle. From the moment he found that he could heal himself by injury, he had been guessing that the blood bottle had similar effects.

It was not until he was injured at the police station that he found that there were silver particles in his blood as in the blood bottle, and he basically confirmed his guess.

But why are you so sleepy?

The eyelids are very heavy.

It doesn't matter if you sleep for a while.

I'm so tired today.

At the last moment when Yang Ke was in a coma, he heard the long sirens.

...

...

Yang Ke suddenly opened his eyes and found himself sitting on a rocking chair, surrounded by a clean study room after cleaning.

The dim kerosene lamp illuminates the dark room, and a bloody moon hung outside the window. It seems that it will always be late at night.

He looked at himself and found that he was still wearing the black windbreaker and the black top hat.

The crutch in his hand was pulled out of a thin sword, and the blood bottle pendant between his neck was empty inside.

"I'm back here again."

Yang Ke murmured to himself, he got up from the rocking chair and looked around, and except for the human and wolf crawling beside him, he did not find the strange one-eyed book.

Where did it go?

Yang Ke still remembers the sudden attack on One-Eyed Book. It is not here now, but it makes him feel unsure.

"It's not hiding somewhere, ready to attack, right?"

Yang Ke searched everywhere, and he searched for any place where he could hold a book on the bookshelf, in the cabinet, and even under the bed.

The cover of the One-Eyed Book is black, and even if it can hide the ugly eye, it should be found.

But Yang Ke turned the study and bedroom upside down, but still found nothing.

Strange, can it still be invisible?

Yang Ke turned his gaze to the man and wolf crawling on the ground. During the time he left, it should be the clearest where the One-Eyed Book went.

"Hey, I'll ask you, have you seen a book that can move?"

The wolf raised his head and looked at him blankly, obviously not understanding it.

Yang Ke touched his chin in distress. He suddenly noticed the other party's hooked nose. Do you have to speak English to understand?

But he had basically forgotten all the English he had learned.

"the book," Yang Ke put out two words, and saw that the human wolf finally reacted, so he hurriedly pointed to the location of the blood before, "in the blood...uh...where?"

“black, have one eye, Bling Bling, um, it doesn’t seem like flying.”

Yang Ke finally knew what it means to learn and use it to regret it less.

He couldn't even understand what he meant by speaking English, let alone humans and wolves.

What exactly is the word "Fly" come from?

Just as Yang Ke was thinking hard, the human wolf suddenly stood up.

Yang Ke was startled and thought it was going to do something, but the wolf came to the place he pointed at and sniffed it, and then crawled out of the study with his nose against the ground.

"I'll go, it won't understand?"

Yang Ke followed the man and wolf to the entrance of the second floor stairs.

This is a double row of stairs, made of marble and wood, and its style is a bit European, but Yang Ke doesn't know whether it is medieval or modern.

The human and wolf sniffed around the stairs, as if they were not sure whether they should go up or down.

Although Yang Ke knew that the building had three floors in total, he had no knowledge of other rooms except the study and bedroom on the second floor.

And in just two rooms, there were human wolf and one-eyed book. In other rooms, there might be something else waiting for him.

Before you have enough strength, try not to run around.

Yang Ke now knows that this is a world similar to that of a real world, so he acts more cautiously.

"Wang!"

The human and wolf suddenly barked.

He pulled Yang Ke's attention back all of a sudden.

It glanced at Yang Ke and then ran downstairs quickly.

Seeing this, Yang Ke hurriedly followed.

In the middle of the first floor is a huge hall, most of its light sources come from the middle stone platform, with more than a dozen burning paraffin wax of varying lengths. There are more than a dozen closed rooms on both sides of the hall, and each room has a separate number marked on the doors.

The human wolf took Yang Ke to the door of Room 2, and then it screamed in it a few times.

"You said the one-eyed book is inside? Well, the black book, in here?"

"Wang!"

It seems that it should be.

Yang Ke looked at the iron door marked [002], which was covered with rust and seemed to have not been opened for a long time.

He tried to push the door and found that the door was locked, and the surroundings and walls were tightly clenched, with basically no gaps.

One-eyed book is not as thick as two palms, and unless it has the ability to penetrate the wall, it will not be able to enter at all.

Yang Ke looked at the wolf in confusion. Could this guy be lying to him, right?
To be continued...