The Viscount finally opened his eyes again. The whites of his eyes were densely bloodshot, and he also looked in the direction of the window.

"Run away."

The godfather next to him didn't answer, but suddenly pursed his lips, and the corners of his lips tensed into a straight line.

"Run away..."

The smile on the Viscount's face widened a little bit, he squinted at the people around him, his voice was so sweet that he could almost pull out the delicate shreds of candy from the middle.

"If caught back—"

The tip of his tongue slowly moistened his lips.

"He'll be mine, does your lord know?"

The godfather still didn't respond, he stood there with a gloomy expression. From the Viscount's point of view, he was standing in the thick shadow, and the whole person was like a wood carving and stone sculpture, without the slightest vitality.

The Viscount laughed, fiddling with his hair lazily. This wave fiddled with a little powder, and he sneezed violently, then jumped over the window and walked towards the dense fir forest.

That couldn't actually be called walking - his figure was suddenly elongated, as if someone was pulling his head from above, pulling him into a thin strip. There were sharp claws on his hands, emitting a sharp cold light, no one wanted to be scratched by him like this, don't know how much flesh they could take.

His limbs fell to the ground, gradually transforming into a terrifying, pupilless beast. Those white eyes just rolled towards the depths of the fir forest, and then it was like a gust of wind blowing inside.

After a while, the godfather also slowly stepped forward. He put on a tall black top hat and opened the door.

You can see from the window that he has also entered the fir forest.

There was finally movement in the room again. After the thin sound, Kou Dong lifted a corner of the tablecloth and quietly listened to the outside.

He didn't hear anything else.

He slowly crawled out from under the table and stood in a corner that could not be seen from the outside. He immediately took out a knife, cut the cumbersome skirt all the way to his thigh, and pulled off the tail skirt.

Only more than half of the white cloth was left, and Kou Dong squeezed the bag of chili powder in his hand, rejoicing in his heart.

The trip to the kitchen in the morning was just an impromptu intention, and no combat-effective props were found in other places.

Until he saw the peppers in the kitchen...

Kou Dong said from the bottom of his heart: "The anti-wolf spray is really useful."

With a face like this, even the most ferocious NPC can sneeze into a sheep.

Thanks for the wisdom of the socialist masses!

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It's so numb that it doesn't want to be rude.

Kou Dong straightened up and looked out the window from behind the curtain. If he wanted to escape from the castle, he couldn't get around the woods.

But now, the two NPCs are in the same forest, and they will return to their senses and return to the castle at some point. He has no time to delay.

"Then," he murmured, "we're going to find a way now."

Find a way out from the countless dead ends.

He really had nothing to defend himself, and insisted that he only had two knives from the kitchen. Kitchen knives are too bulky to use; Kou Dong is holding two small knives.

There were a lot of knives in the kitchen, and he even saw gouging knives and skinning knives. This reminded Kou Dong of those white skins. He didn't move, leaving those knives hanging there.

Finally, Kou Dong went upstairs and put all the ashes that the housekeeper turned into a small bag.

He finally slipped out of the castle through the side door. In the past few days, he has never seen the sky in the daytime like this. Now that the sun has not yet set, everything in this world is illuminated brightly and dignifiedly, and only the fragrance of grass mixed with the earthy smell comes up.

Kou Dong took a deep breath and smelled the rotten flower aroma from his body.

The sun was still hanging above the fir forest, and there was no sign of falling down.

Gotta get there before sunset.

Thinking like this, Kou Dong immediately quickened his pace.

He plunged headlong into the dense fir forest.

The fir trees are in excellent shape, with a lush canopy that obscures the sun. The light in the bushes was extremely dim, and there were messy vines growing on the ground. Kou Dong always paid attention to his feet so as not to be tripped over by these things.

As he walked, he listened carefully to nearby sounds.

No sound.

The surroundings were silent, and the silence made one feel faintly numb on the scalp. Kou Dong brushed away the sharp blades of grass, always feeling that something was wrong. When he caught a glimpse of those lush weeds, he suddenly woke up—

He had never even seen an ant in such a bush. It seemed as if nothing else was alive in the jungle except these trees.

Only him.

Only him.

Kou Dong walked in the bushes with one foot shallow and one foot shallow, and could only rely on his sense of direction to barely discern the direction. He couldn't even tell how long he had been walking, the endless bushes were maddening and endless.

endless!

From the looks of it, there are always repeated tree shadows and the same scenery. If it hadn't been marked with a knife when he came, it would almost make people think they were walking the same way.

Kou Dong had to stop to take a breath. He supported the rough tree trunk and glanced at the wounded leg by the grass blade.

It was at this moment that he suddenly heard an unusual movement.

trickle.

trickle.

Neither light nor heavy, careless.

"..."

Kou Dong's scalp suddenly exploded.

The voice of who stepped on the fallen leaves.

The movement was not far from him, and Kou Dong did not dare to look back, nor did he dare to stop, and almost immediately set off on the road again. He walked forward step by step, and the sound was not far or near, and it was not far or near. To others, it was similar to the Suoming Bell, and those who sounded the same were panicked.

But when he turned back, he couldn't find the pair of eyes that were secretly watching.

Kou Dong pursed his lips tightly, and simply stopped worrying about it. He just quickened his pace and ran towards the gate.

But his luck today was really bad. Before he could run two steps, he heard another familiar voice from the jungle.

"Let me look for it," the Viscount said softly, stepping on the fallen leaves with all four limbs, widening his eyes that belonged to the beast. There were no pupils in those eyes, they were all white, and now they were turned up and down, their nostrils moved slightly, and they probed in his direction, "Let me find... Where is my bride?"

Kou Dong suddenly stopped walking. He hid himself behind a fir tree, his heart pounding.

He had already vaguely seen the Viscount's hair, and couldn't help but utter a foul language in his heart.

Although everyone called this NPC a little milk dog, it didn't mean that this NPC really had to be transformed into a beast. Now he looks more like a mutated mountain leopard, tall and agile, even half a head taller than Kou Dong - in front of him, the original body is simply a vulnerable rag doll, and there is no counterattack at all Power. Kou Dong had no doubts at all, even if he hid in the tree, he could easily jump up, drag himself back from the top and tear him to pieces.

calm down.

It is impossible for all games to set an inevitable dead end, and there must be flaws in it. Although he can't be dead, it's not impossible to be opportunistic.

Kou Dong calmly took a breath and stared at the Viscount's movements. He quickly realized that something was wrong. The Viscount's nose was always moving, as if he was sniffing something.

Smell what? Kou Dong immediately remembered the fragrance of flowers on his body, and was instantly ecstatic.

No wonder...

No wonder the little puppy can find himself so easily.

This scent is impossible to get rid of - the original owner didn't know how long he slept in that bed, and now even the bone marrow is filled with this strange scent. Kou Dong was thinking of other ways, but suddenly realized that the Viscount's sniffing movement was not very smooth, but instead seemed to be inhaling something irritating, so he shook his head irritably.

Even the tip of the nose was a little abnormally flushed.

Kou Dong: "..."

He suddenly remembered that it was his own chili powder.

I'm really sorry, big brother, he said why the Viscount always looks like he wants to sneeze...

Kou Dong once again thanked the working people for their wisdom.

There was almost no wind in the bushes. The Viscount moved his nose suspiciously and took a few more steps in his direction.

Two steps forward, he could spot his disheveled bride, hiding behind a fir tree not far away.

Following his steps, the bride who ran away also slowly moved her footsteps, vigilantly changing the direction so as not to be discovered by him.

The little puppy sniffed again, and the corners of his mouth gradually opened.

"elder brother……"

He bared his sharp fangs and bit them maliciously.

"Brother, I smell you."

"I smell..."

It jumped up suddenly and jumped forward!

Kou Dong also understood, and immediately opened his legs.

run!

He stumbled and ran forward.

However, his two legs, in such a jungle, were far inferior to four; he heard the whirring gasps, and the hot breath followed him closely, spraying on the back of his neck. Kou Dong didn't even have time to turn his head, he almost tripped over the vines under his feet a few times, and before he ran far, he heard a roar belonging to a beast, and then, his back suddenly heavy, and a great force suppressed him completely.

The speed was so fast that Kou Dong didn't react at all. He suddenly met a pair of white eyes, full of desire to chew him up - the Viscount had already arrived in front of him at some point. The body blocked him tightly.

The fangs suddenly came forward, and Kou Dong was pushed to the ground by the huge claws, and the originally short skirt shrunk a little bit upwards. The Viscount held him down, pressing him impatiently, and a low, happy roar came from his throat.

He bit the side of Kou Dong's neck, the top of his sharp teeth pierced the skin, and a bit of red blood flowed out.

Kou Dong's scalp was numb, and he fought desperately with a knife in his hand. However, in the eyes of the Viscount, his knife was like playing.

With a single paw, it can be knocked off.

He will eat his own.

Kou Dong felt the teeth embedded in the skin, and the premonition in his heart became clearer and clearer.

He'll actually eat his own...

His hands fumbled around in his arms, hoping to find something. But in the end, only the ashes belonging to the housekeeper were encountered. Kou Dong touched the small bag with his fingers, gritted his teeth, and decided to spill it first—

Who knew that at this moment, he suddenly saw the light.

Light all over the place.

The light illuminated the dark woods and finally converged on him. The Viscount let out a painful cry and stepped back a few steps. When he tried to get closer, he couldn't get close.

This light was like a barrier, separating the runaway bride from the groom who was searching for him.

Kou Dong took a breath, but smelled a strong floral fragrance in the air.

housekeeper.

is the butler...

He didn't have the time to think about it any more, and taking advantage of the fact that the Viscount couldn't get close, he quickly pulled the distance away. He didn't know how long he ran forward, until he could no longer hear the angry roar of the Viscount, and then stopped out of breath.

Kou Dong held the tree trunk to calm down for a while, and took out the bag containing the ashes from his chest.

Sure enough, it was the bag that glowed.

- He actually saved his life.

Kou Dong felt something was wrong. He frowned, and was about to deal with the clues of the story, but suddenly saw the godfather walking slowly from the bushes not far away. The man is tall and tall, wearing a top hat, and he carries the majesty of a superior. At a glance, he can tell that he is a gentleman with a distinguished status and worthy of respect.

He held the scepter firmly in his hand.

"Nolan, don't fool around," the godfather said, "come back soon."

Kou Dong didn't move, just squeezed the knife tightly and pointed the sharp blade at him.

The godfather didn't show any expression, only frowned slightly, and urged the godson coldly: "Quick."

Kou Dong still shook his head, staring at him vigilantly.

"Go back with me," the godfather's patience seemed to have disappeared, and he took a step forward, "I'm going to miss the time—"

"What time?" Kou Dong cut him off, raised his head and sneered, "The time to make me into that kind of thing?"

Just thinking about it makes me sick. Kou Dong would never accept that he became like that.

The godfather's face changed.

"what are you saying?"

"I won't become that kind of thing," Kou Dong said, "I won't go back, I'd rather die outside—"

"Go back with me."

"Do not."

"go back!"

"Do not!"

The two faced off in the woods, and finally the godfather blurted out: "Then you will really die outside!"

"..."

From this sentence, Kou Dong heard something else.

He frowned and asked, "What?"

The godfather also looked a little remorseful, but this sentence has been spit out and can't be taken back.He finally confided the truth, "If you don't accept it, after the onset of the genetic disease, you won't survive this year."

Kou Dong: "..."

Kou Dong: "...???"

What the hell is going on with this plot?Why do you say that, the horror plot seems to be turned into a tragic drama???

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