After running for so long, I'm exhausted.
It is really not easy to come back.
When they returned to the castle, they were stunned by what they saw.
The castle gate is no longer covered with weeds.
The iron door was painted and looked brand new.
The yard had obviously been cleaned, without any weeds or fallen leaves.
It's been a long time since I last saw the yard's original appearance.
Everyone was amazed.
"What on earth is going on?"
"You're not wrong. This is our home."
"Who did all this? What's the purpose?"
"Could it be that the hunter has become so shameless that he wants to take over our castle?"
"Go in and see if there are any living compatriots."
Say this
Everyone quickly pushed open the door.
When I saw the brand new facilities inside, I suspected that I had walked into the wrong door.
There was no trace of blood in the living room, and the walls were clean and tidy.
There wasn't even the smell of blood in the air, as if the massacre was a figment of their imagination.
The girl took a breath of air.
Thinking of something, he quickly ran upstairs.
Open the bedroom door.
She stood at the door, looking at the bookcase, desk and soft pink sponge bed in her bedroom.
Small enough to include window ornaments and the strawberry bear trash can under the desk.
Wherever she looked, she saw her favorite ornaments.
The girl was in doubt. "What? Did we go to the wrong place?"
What is going on?
It was only two hours before and after.
Why is there such a big change?
"Sister, there is a toy house next door. There is a slide in it. Thank you, sister!"
"Sister, I finally got a little princess bed, and there are so many stuffed toys on it. Thank you, sister..."
This thank you is inexplicable.
The old man took out a brand new walking stick from the room and stroked the smooth texture with his hands. "Child, why do you want me to thank you?"
The girl blinked, her expression confused. "Uh... I don't know what's going on..."
"This is the note on the table. See what's written on it." The old man took out a card from his pocket.
The girl took the card and seemed to smell a cold fragrance on it.
The taste is very familiar.
It made her teeth itch and she wanted to pierce something.
She paused until she saw the familiar font on it.
[Are you hungry, my dear wife? I’m waiting for you to bite me…]
The girl clenched the card tightly, and her ears hidden in her hair felt a little hot.
What the hell is going on with this guy?
Being possessed by another spirit?
"What's written here?" The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at his granddaughter's expression in confusion.
“…”
The girl pursed her lips, quickly hiding her concern.
I was afraid that the old man would become suspicious.
The corners of her lips pulled out a smile. "It's not important. Grandma, you guys stay at home. I'm going out for a while."
After saying this, he turned and walked away, his steps a little hurried.
The old man behind me warned, "Be careful, don't get caught by the hunter."
"I understand, grandma." The girl responded while changing her shoes.
Leave the castle.
She ran for a long time.
He was breathing heavily and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The pace gradually slowed down.
Even stopped and stared blankly.
The girl frowned, annoyance flashing in her eyes.
I regretted that I acted on impulse and ran out of the house.
What's the point of coming out?
Where can she go? Where should she go?
The girl looked up and saw a sea of yellow.
The leaves fell with the wind and landed on the ground.
The surroundings are so quiet that only the chirping of birds can be heard, which adds a little breath of life.
All living things are signs that each individual is trying hard to live.
I'm lucky enough to be alive.
This place is far away from the bustling city and is located in the suburbs. Not many people live here.
This area has become their private playground.
The so-called old castle was just one built when her father was alive.
Every brick and tile of the castle was exactly as my father had imagined.
My father was very satisfied with this work.
As far as she could remember, her father had often praised himself.
"How come I'm so awesome that I can build a big castle."
"Look at the arrangement of these bricks. I am really good at it."
My father has been bragging about himself all the time.
She and her mother were also willing to cooperate.
After these days,
Those long-forgotten words were still clearly engraved in her mind and could not be driven away.
Their father was really good to them and protected them very well.
In a loving environment,
She and her younger brothers and sisters grew up happily and carefree.
Until the hunter suddenly appeared.
The frenzy of slaughter began.
Her parents also died in the massacre, killed by hunters.
He and his younger brother and sister became orphans and depended on their grandmother for support.
In order to live a carefree life, she deliberately disguised herself as a human and learned human living habits.
I don’t know whether people can learn it well or not.
She clearly felt that she had fallen in love with a human man.
An unacceptable emotion should be eradicated as soon as it emerges.
The two are like enemies, and there will be no good result if they are together.
However, that feeling seemed to be deliberately against her and became increasingly out of control.
No matter when or where, her eyes always follow men.
I want to see what he does when he goes out, I want to see him tidying up his clothes, I want to see him frowning as he thinks about something...
The more I look at it, the harder it is to look away, and it's out of control.
This love also changes with the changes.
Can't control it.
finally.
Maybe it's God's blessing.
Somehow, the man saw through her little thoughts and took the initiative to propose a relationship.
Hearing this, she jumped up happily.
After agreeing with joy.
I thought it was the beginning of a sweet relationship between the two.
Turns out, it was a lie from the beginning.
She was like a fool, being played around by others.
Gusts of cold wind blew, making her face hurt.
Mo Wan stood on the side of the street, her memories gradually fading away.
She clenched her fists so hard that even her nails dug into her flesh, she didn't feel any pain.
She was almost driven crazy by herself as her mind was full of unanswered questions.
What does this person mean?
Are you trying to trick her by doing these things?
I wanted to see her distraught.
Watching her become a laughing stock among vampires and be despised by everyone?
Or watch her become a laughing stock among vampire hunters and be ridiculed?
No matter which one.
It was enough to leave her covered in wounds...
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