There is a game called "Nightmare Overlord" that has spread quietly in the world.
It is said that only a small number of people will be selected by the game.
Lin Chu suddenly had this game on his phone, and it also came with a special attribute: [Your blood is extremely sweet, and all ghosts and monsters will be attracted by your sweet smell, and use their sharp fangs to pierce your skin and body. Drinking every drop of your blood is the highest compliment to you.
Lin Chu was about to cry: Don't you have more powerful attributes that can protect yourself?
[Run as fast as you can, if you don't want to die. Of course, your blood is the most delicious when your blood is boiling.
Lin Chu: Wow QAQ
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When Yan Zhiwei saw him for the first time, he looked like a prince in a high palace. His fine hair was messy and stuck to his cheeks, the tip of his nose was red, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
On his porcelain-clean face, there was a blush that was either due to nervousness or panic, or because he was frightened by the terrifying and ghastly scene.
He seemed to have cried, his lower lip was bitten red, his eyes were red, his shoulders were hunched all the time, and he was shaking violently. He was as delicate and delicate as a piece of art that could be broken when pinched. People couldn't help but want to treasure him with love and pity.
Yan Zhiwei smiled slightly.
Fear is the most wonderful nourishment. Nervousness was invading his beauty wantonly. He became helpless, panicked and frightened. His arms that he held over him trembled slightly as he was worried about being left behind: "Please, take me with you."
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Intention: No matter how difficult the adversity is, don't be afraid to panic. You can overcome everything. You are the sun and the light!