Cheng Qianxun's prediction was accurate, Rudolph immediately got up, and Sneijder went to open Gordon's coffin.
"What did you feel this time?"
Sneijder asked, and in order to relieve her of the burden, he added: "It doesn't matter if you said it wrong."
But she couldn't tell.
She couldn't say that she felt that Pluto might be reminding her.
After hesitation, she looked at the other coffins.
Rudolf had already opened another one.
"Hey, get up, get up."
Rudolf reached out to pat him, but he didn't see the other person sitting up from the coffin.
Everyone went up to take a look and saw a newborn vampire lying quietly inside, motionless, like a corpse.
I opened two more coffins, but the vampires inside were still like this.
No matter how I patted them with my hands, they remained asleep and motionless.
In addition, their faces were pale, as if they were dead.
But the heart was still beating slowly, in a state of suspended animation.
"This happens when vampires fall asleep."
Gordon said helplessly: "So we sleep in the coffin in the basement.
Maybe it will be safer this way."
But this is just like a strong door with an anti-theft lock.
As long as someone wants to come in, they will eventually come in.
There were a dozen new vampires, so what to do?
Cheng Qianxun stretched out his hand and used all his strength to pull one up.
Because of the exertion, his voice changed slightly and he said: "Lift it up."
Seeing her resolute look, Sneijder stepped forward to take it: "How can I let you carry it?
Just help open the door."
So they began to carry it.
Sneijder and Gordon were very strong, holding one under their left and right arms.
Rudolph carried one and held the other under his arms alternately.
Cheng Qianxun opened the door right in front.
The six newborn vampires who were sleeping soundly were placed side by side on the bed.
Rudolph was already panting slightly.
After all, he was also a newborn vampire.
Just go down once and you'll get it all done, just about to go down.
Gordon sniffed: "Is someone burning something here?"
"We don't need to eat, why should we burn something?"
Sneijder opened the door, and the smell of smoke suddenly became stronger.
He made a judgment and turned around in surprise: "It's downstairs."
Everyone became nervous and ran down immediately.
The smoke was coming from behind the basement door, which was held up by a wooden bar.
Cheng Qianxun was about to reach out to remove the wooden bars and open the door, but was immediately stopped by his teammates.
"Don't."
Sneijder even stretched out his hand, took her hand, and said solemnly: "Can't open it, it will explode as soon as the air convection is formed."
But what to do with the remaining newborn vampires inside?
Cheng Qianxun looked anxiously at the door that was burned by the fire and the paint was cracked.
"We'd better get out of the way."
Rudolph suggested.
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Sneijder hugged Cheng Qianxun and stepped back several steps with his teammates.
Gordon comforted: "As long as it doesn't explode, the air inside will burn out quickly.
Maybe they can save a life."
The vampire's recovery ability is very strong.
As long as the brain and heart are not injured, there is a trace of recovery with blood. hope.
Just finished.
There was only a violent explosion, and Sneijder immediately hugged her and lay down, and other teammates also lay down holding their heads.
Heat rushed over the top of his head, and even if he was pressed tightly against the ground, he could feel the shock wave being extremely violent.
The thick solid wood door was smashed into pieces and fell down piece by piece.
Wait until you raise your head.
Of course, the door to the basement was closed, and orange fire kept coming out from inside, mixed with billowing smoke.
Rudolf stood up, patted the debris on his body, and said calmly: "Kerosene should be used."
The rest of the people also stood up.
Gordon glanced at Cheng Qianxun: "Your premonition saved us again.
How did you know that the basement would be on fire?"
"I..."
Cheng Qianxun couldn't say anything.
As long as it involves Pluto, it's best not to say anything: "I don't know.
Anyway, I feel so unsafe.
I don't want to sleep there."
"Who set the fire?"
Sneijder frowned slightly, probably changing the subject.
In fact, you know without asking that the only one who can sneak into the basement in a short time, pour kerosene and set it on fire is Hoffman.
And if it is other town residents.
They couldn't bear to part with the expensive kerosene, which could light lamps for a year, and they would bring a lot of firewood to burn.
"Then let's search first to see if this guy is still there."
Rudolph reminded everyone.
Looking outside, it looked like good weather at sunrise just now, but now it is cloudy, the clouds are very low, and there is no sunlight at all.
After searching the entire castle, we stopped looking in the yard for the time being.
The sun came out again soon.
Not to mention that Hoffman couldn't survive in the scorching sun, so did they.
Cheng Qianxun and the others walked to the basement.
There was nothing else in the basement except the coffin, and the fire burned out quickly.
Their keen eyes shine in the darkness and can see every corner of the darkness.
The outside of the coffin was roasted beyond recognition, and there was still a small amount of smoke coming out.
It was unknown what happened to the newborn vampire inside.
Rudolf walked to a coffin and touched the coffin lightly and quickly with his fingers.
After making sure that it was not very hot, he forcefully lifted the lid of the coffin.
He looked inside and said, "He's dead."
Then he went to lift other coffins.
Cheng Qianxun walked in and looked inside, and saw that the cloth inside the coffin was burned black and yellow, and of course the newborn vampire originally lying inside turned into ashes after death.
"This one is dead too."
Gordon also opened a coffin.
After opening them one by one, the new vampires inside were reduced to ashes and could not escape the disaster.
"This should be the last one."
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Everyone walked to the last coffin, and Gordon reached out his hand and flipped the lid.
"Ouch!"
A charred human figure suddenly stood up from the coffin and let out a low roar.
It was like a ghostly zombie coming back to life, shocking everyone.
The door was kicked open, and two of the new vampires lying on the bed were awakened.
It is already noon, and there will be early awakenings.
Gordon and Rudolf grabbed the two ends of the cloth and moved forward quickly.
The torn curtain cloth was a charred human-shaped "thing".
It was difficult to hold it up with my hands, as my hands and feet were already brittle from the heat, and I was afraid that it would break like a dead branch if I wasn't careful.
Sneijder, who helped Cheng Qianxun enter, shouted to the newborn vampire on the bed: "Get out of the way!"
Seeing that something was wrong, the vampire who woke up quickly went to take pictures of his companions.
"Push it down if you can't wake up, hurry up!"
Rudolf had already moved to the bedside and shouted impatiently.
The vampires pushed eagerly, not only to avoid annoying the masters, but also because the masters were saving people.
"No, just put it under the bed...
Come on, slow down."
Gordon pinched the edge of the curtain and carefully put down the burned vampire with Rudolf.
"Quickly, bring the blood."
After saying this, Sneijder realized that these new vampires had just woken up and were still confused, so he went to get it himself.
In a flash, he had already taken down the half-filled bottle of liquid from the shelf on the side.
In less than half a second, he was back next to Rudolph.
Rudolf took the wine bottle, bit the oak cork on it, and pulled it out.
After squatting down, he carefully lifted up the vampire who looked like a charred corpse but was still alive.
He said to his cracked lips without a trace of blood: " Open your mouth, you can."
Carefully pour a little of the liquid in the bottle into the other person's mouth, and then pour it in little by little.
His parched throat had completely lost its ability to swallow, so he couldn't waste the blood.
After pouring it in little by little for more than a dozen times, the skin of the charred corpse also changed.
The charred skin fell down like sawdust, revealing the black but slowly turning red muscles inside.
Then he grabbed the wine bottle, mouth to mouth, like a hungry and thirsty person who has been walking in the desert for a long time without water, and drank all the remaining blood in the bottle with big gulps.
"Okay, you boy is lucky to survive."
Rudolph wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but he still didn't dare to pat him.
"What's wrong?"
All the new vampires on the bed woke up.
They finally saw clearly the appearance of the man who was burned to black charcoal, and called out his name.
They looked at their changed companions in astonishment.
And why are they here?
Didn’t they sleep in coffins early in the morning?
"Hoffman came and set a fire in the basement.
We felt something was wrong and moved you with us, but before the others could get there, the fire started..."
Sneijder said to them regretfully: "He is the only one who survives" "Henry..."
Upon hearing this, the little widow on the bed immediately covered her face and cried bitterly.
The companion next to her hugged her gently to express comfort.
This poor woman's lover had just died.
It was not easy to find someone who understood her pain and warmth, but he died again.
There was also a vampire with a sad look on his face.
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Among the dead were probably his friends or relatives.
Half the bottle of blood was drunk, and they were full.
It was enough for a vampire to drink blood two or three times a week, but the blood in the bottle was far from being able to heal the injured vampire who was roasted quickly and crispy.
Rudolph raised his eyebrows: "I still need blood."
Gordon thought for a while and then said: "Hoffman will definitely go to town to heal his wounds.
He can't disturb the people anymore."
"More blood," the charred corpse sitting on the ground prayed.
He finally changed from a charcoal-like appearance to a "black man" with no hair on his body.
At least he could see his original appearance: "My home The three brothers, they still live in the town, will definitely give me some blood to save me."
"Then go to town."
Cheng Qianxun said immediately after hearing this: "It's not to disturb the residents.
The residents should know what happened.
He should also go visit his relatives."
The moon rose, and instead of closing the doors of every house in the town as usual, almost all the survivors of the town gathered in front of one family's house.
Sure enough, Hoffman had been here.
He broke into the blacksmith's house in the early morning, sucked the blood of the male owner inside, and also took away a bucket of kerosene needed for blacksmithing.
Apparently he took the kerosene and sent it back to the castle on a cloudy day.
Then he poured kerosene into the basement, set fire to it, locked the door and left.
The vampire, who burned like black coals, was greedily sucking his brother's blood.
Gordon looked at him and warned him at the right time, otherwise he would suck his brother dry.
Coming at just the right time, the four teammates looked at each other and communicated with their eyes, and the fun was about to begin again
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