The Fall of the Vampire

"Probably something, come on, give me your phone." Ximenqing asked for Huo Lan's phone, and her own phone disappeared along with the socks.

She and Huo Lan just stood on the top of the plane, and then called the charterer.

Beep...beep...click.

Ximen Qing looked at the phone in disbelief: "The renter actually hung up on me! Hey, isn't your phone infected with a virus that 100% hangs up?"

Huo Lan was helpless: "How could there be such a virus?"

"That's impossible, the renter loves me so much, why is she willing to hang up on my phone?" Ximen Qing said to herself.

Unable to figure it out, she had to wait until she returned to Xiakong City to find the answer.

"Go back, I'll bask in the sun here." Ximen Qing said to Huo Lan.

It's been more than a hundred years since I've basked in the sun so easily, Ximen Qing doesn't want to get into the plane at all now.

"Yes." Huo Lan didn't mention the mobile phone, and returned to the cabin honestly.

After entering, he took a few deep breaths and calmed down his heartbeat: "Sure enough, she is an existence at the same level as an adult. I didn't feel much about it yesterday. Just standing beside her just now felt like a mountain was pressing on me. ,horrible."

Ximen Qing lay on the roof of the plane, ignoring the biting cold wind, and played with her mobile phone by herself.

She found that Weibo was actually installed on Huo Lan's phone: "What kind of Weibo does he use for a crooked nut?"

Randomly flipping through it, I found that there were all those pictures of him sitting on a horse, on a yacht, lying in a villa, or by the beach, surrounded by beauties from time to time. This is definitely showing off his wealth.

"Damn it, this dead man!" Ximen Qing's palm suddenly ignited a fire, and she felt that she could completely change the teachings of Tsing Yi Sect into "burning dead man".

In the cabin, Huo Lan, who was resting, suddenly jumped up and landed on all fours, like a wolf on guard.

"What's going on? Why do you suddenly feel that your life is under great threat? Is it because the pressure brought by the leader of Tsing Yi is too great to cause hallucinations?"

Ximen Qing felt that after losing Dalong, watching Huo Lan's Weibo showing off his wealth was purely seeking abuse, especially since there were many girls in his comment area, which was the most enviable and jealous.

She logged out and then logged into her Weibo. She wanted to see if "Nine Nine Eighty-one" was trending, but she found that there was an inexplicably new post on her Weibo.

It was posted at midnight yesterday, with the text "Happy New Year everyone", followed by a video.

She clicked on the video, and found that it was actually her, Xiaoguai, and Xiaoguai's friend Tang Xiaotang.

"When did I meet Xiaoguai? Why didn't I know?"

In the video, Xiaoguai and Tang Xiaotang are standing on both sides of her, and she is standing in the middle, as if she debuted in the C position.

"Are you recording?" In the video, she asked drunkenly, and then started to jump.

Watching her actions, Ximen Qing's memory gradually became clear. She did remember that she danced, and now she finally remembered that she danced... what the fuck is the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss!

Seeing herself swaying from side to side and stepping on Huakui steps in the video, Ximen Qing almost wanted to go back in time and slap herself to death.

Look at the comments again.

"Fuck! New Year's benefits! I'm riding a horse and snake treasure!"

"Didn't expect you to be such a cartoonist, prprprpr"

"Teacher, I love you! You are so beautiful!"

"I declare that from now on, you are the king of dancing in Asia!"

"Although it's the New Year, we still have to blow the update!"

...

"My god, the king of Asian dancers, I'm not called Xiangchuanbu!" Ximen Qing's head was full of black lines. Can't zombies escape the fate of becoming dancers or rappers?

"But who sent this on their own phone? Could it be me?"

If others don't know her Weibo account password, then the Weibo must have been posted by her own mobile phone. So she tried to call her own phone to see who had the phone.

As a result, the call was quickly connected, and a soft and cute voice came from the other end: "Hello?"

"Hello? Baby? Why is my phone with you?"

"Yesterday, you forgot to take it away." Xiaoguai said.

Ximen Qing quickly asked her: "What happened last night? How did I meet you and dance with you?"

On the other end of the phone, Xiaoguai paused, probably wondering why she would ask such a question.

But Xiaoguai still said: "I don't know, we were recording a video last night, and we met you, you want to teach us how to dance, and then you said 'fight tigers tonight' and left."

"Huh? Fight a tiger tonight?" What the hell? Password?

Simon was dumbfounded. But she still found something useful: "You just said you met us, who are you referring to?"

"You, Sister Wu, and her younger brother."

"Is it over?"

"Well, it's over."

"Don't you have a cute little brother and a beautiful little sister?"

"did not see."

"Oh... that's fine." Ximen scratched his head, wondering, there were only three of them, so where did Luna Jones and Andrea go?

He is wandering around in Xiakong City alone, nothing will happen to him, right?

Ximenqing immediately looked through the phone's address book, but did not find Luna Jones' number.

No way, Ximen Qing had to ask Huo Lan: "Hi, what's Luna's number?"

Both of them are high-level evolutionists, and they can communicate normally across the cabin. Huo Lan immediately replied: "0724******"

Ximenqing entered it accordingly, only to find that the number was recorded, but the remark name was not Luna Jones, but... HONEY.

"Wait a minute, what the hell is this honey? It turns out that you've been bent too!" She suddenly remembered that when she was young, she would change the note to the girl she liked to "the other party is typing", so that although every The last time "he" sent a WeChat message, the other party didn't reply, but it felt like the girl was paying attention to him all the time.

Ximenqing didn't bother to care about this, so she called Luna Jones directly.

It turned out that it was not Luna Jones who answered the phone, but an adult male voice: "Hello?"

"Uh, who are you? I'm looking for Luna Jones." Ximen Qing was surprised. Fuck, Luna is so cute, maybe some strange uncle abducted him on the way, right?

As a result, I heard the other party reply: "He fell asleep."

Fell asleep? Fuck! You two actually slept together!

Mom!

Ximen Qing's expression gradually became horrified: "Uh, are you his friend?"

"We just met." The other party replied.

Is it just so open?

"He got lost last night, so he rested at my house all night. Are you a member of his family? I'll take him to the police station. Come and pick him up."