Light creatures.

Never know pain and sorrow, never suffer from sickness and pain.

They live in this world.

They live in paradise.

……

But Calvin would not be happy for them, no, not only would he not be happy for them, but he would feel sad and guilty for them.

"I can't control it...... That...... Power ......"

Calvin's wings fluttered slightly behind him.

At this moment, he didn't have that kind of cold and pure power in his body, but the ripples left in his body rippled slightly because of it.

"They were transformed by that power, that light. ”

So the Smith family was turned into monsters in front of him by his own hands.

Monsters - yes, that's what Calvin called light creatures. This creature, artificially deprived of the negative elements of his life, made him feel creepy and disgusting.

"Well, I think they look pretty happy. ”

Perhaps to comfort Calvin, Virgili said beside him.

"They have no choice. ”

Calvin's gaze fell on the blood on Mrs. Smith's fingers and on the unusually bright smiles on the faces of the family members that surrounded her, as if a knife had pierced his heart, and he felt a throbbing pain in his chest.

For a moment—very, very briefly—Calvin even wanted to destroy everything in sight.

Destroy the false and joyful soul in front of you.

But the dullness instantly dispelled Calvin's dark emotions.

"Mrs. Smith, you're hurt. ”

Calvin suddenly stepped forward and walked over to Mrs. Smith.

The woman raised her eyebrows and smiled at Calvin, the uninvited guest in the house, without showing any defensiveness or suspicion.

"Oh yes, yes I'm hurt. ”

Her voice full of joy stung Calvin once more.

Calvin reached out and gently held Mrs. Smith's injured finger.

He gently ...... It shook the ripples of "power" that remained in his body.

As he expected, Mrs. Smith's body trembled slightly at the same time. Under his and her gaze, the wound on Mrs. Smith's hand began to heal at a rate visible to the naked eye. It didn't take long for only a thin white thread to remain on the white fingers.

Calvin blinked, and after a few seconds, the woman's wound was completely gone.

"Wow, that's great! You helped me heal my wound!"

Mrs. Smith let out an almost exaggerated cry, and that carefree smile made her look a little like some kind of mentally retarded handicapped person—of course, her perfect face offset the slight awkwardness.

The rest of the Smith family also let out a cry of joy, and they showed no concern when they saw Mrs. Smith as a mother, and the laughter that came out of her wounds as they healed was equally hollow.

After healing Mrs. Smith's wounds by unusual means, Calvin felt nothing but the world spinning, so weak that it seemed as if even his knees had been drained of strength.

Fortunately, Vicili appeared at the right time and took Calvin in his arms.

"How are you?"

He asked.

Behind him, the Smith family once again began to sell Calvin their dinner.

However, the maple sugar ribs had been almost eaten, and the honey-colored and charred pork had already been torn off and swallowed, leaving only one dish on the table and a plate of white bones that had been roasted to white.

The Smith family's bright smiling faces were wrapped around the white bones in the middle of the restaurant.

Calvin's stomach twitched, and he almost vomited.

"I ...... Let's go, get out of here. ”

Calvin said as he curled up in Vigilli's arms and trembled.

"Hmm, just leave?"

Virgili asked, somewhat surprised.

After being silently urged by Calvin, he shook off the terrible farewell of the Smiths and ended up standing in the driveway of the house.

Before leaving, he involuntarily pointed to the Smiths' window, which was stuck behind the glass window, waving goodbye to Virgili and Calvin at a loud and fast pace.

Vicili waved at them, but the Smiths couldn't hear the whisper that Vicili had left in Calvin's ear, "Do we need to make something about them?" I mean...... They might call the police, and they see your face, and your wings. ”

"No need. ”

Calvin replied indifferently.

"They won't say it. They won't remember anything that ever made them sad or miserable. ”

Naturally, they would not remember that they had been tied up in the basement in horror, worried about their daughters.

Of course, the family would still be a huge danger, and Calvin knew this, but he couldn't continue to think about it, because Calvin felt great pain at the thought of the Smith family's situation.

Panic and guilt gnawed at his internal organs, and he experienced a sudden burst of severe headaches.

The headache came from his rescue of Mrs. Smith, and Calvin thought it would pass quickly, but he didn't expect that the headache that made people look at Venus not only did not abate, but became more severe.

Things were bad, he was actually unusually chaotic.

He didn't know what he was going to do.

Until he got into the car that Virgili didn't know where to go, Calvin was in a state of extreme frustration.

The night was already deep......

Only the lights in the Smith house were still on in the entire block. Calvin sat straight in his seat, staring at the fading lights in the rearview mirror, the coldness in his body that seemed to freeze even his soul once again permeated his body.

Calvin finally covered his face uncontrollably. ，

"Oh my God, what the hell did I do to them. ”

"You...... You've done your best. ”

Vicili whispered a sigh of relief beside him.

"You know, the person who did it before was 'Red Deer'. ”

Speaking of the evil spirit that almost took their bodies from before, Vigilli's face also looked a little bad, "No matter how much rhetoric that guy says, he will definitely kill them in the end." It had nothing to do with the Smiths' reaction to him, they were just unlucky. But "Red Deer" doesn't care so much, he's going to kill those people, we've been watching him consciously, so I know that. ”

“……”

Calvin listened in silence to Virgilli's words, and did not say a word.

“…… They may have lost a little bit of humanity, I mean, those negative emotions...... But it's actually something that many people dream of. Calvin, I think for them, maybe things aren't as bad as you think, they become young, healthy, and have a good life......"

"So you think that's actually pretty good?"

Calvin suddenly turned his head to look at Virgilli, and he said quietly.

Virgili shook his lips, revealing his little tiger teeth. Whenever he made this little gesture, he looked a little childish.

In the past, Calvin could not help but feel soft on such a Vicilly.

"Maybe, I don't know, I'm just me, and the Smiths, they're someone else. But since I'm not the Smiths, and you're not the Smiths, why would you take the lead in defining their lives for the rest of their lives, and be sure they're going to be terrible? That family isn't going to have even the slightest bit of negativity — well, I just don't want to see you so upset. ”

Vigilli's words grew quieter and quieter because of the low pressure that permeated Calvin's body.

In the end, all that remained was Vicili's mouth.

"My 'powers' also think it's nice to convert them into monsters like this......" Calvin said, resting his forehead against the glass window, exhausted.

"I think it'...... It seems to have its own consciousness and thoughts, just like the 'door'. ”

The joints of Vigilli's hands holding the steering wheel turned white.

"Wait, you're talking ......"

He sounded so afraid of something that he didn't even say it all.

"I don't know, Virgilly, I really don't," Calvin's gaze became more and more hollow, his wings pressed against his shoulders as if he was scared, as if trying to enclose him, "I feel like I'm just careless, I can't control that 'power', it's too powerful, it's too cold, and I feel like I'm about to be swallowed up by it as I try to awaken it." I...... I feel like actually, the Smiths were the ones chosen......"

And that "power" is extremely pleased with this transformation.

The moment the words fell, Calvin only felt the chill on his body even worse, and he shivered involuntarily.

"Oh shit, that sounds terrible. ”

Virgili muttered.

The car drove onto the highway in the darkness of the night, and the steel machine devoured the gasoline and carried Calvin and Virgili into the depths of the night.

As for the villa where the Smith family was, with its alienated owner, it had completely disappeared into the distance

Halfway down the road, Virgili and Calvin found a small, humble highway hotel and stopped.

Calvin was so tired that he didn't even know how he got to the small, broken room.

If there is finally anything good on this day...... The only good thing was that after entering the door, Calvin found a small mini-refrigerator under his dilapidated desk, which seemed to explode and catch fire at any moment.

In the fridge there are several bottles of cheap vodka.

Slips of paper with the words "charged" on them were plastered to the door of the refrigerator.

"Thank goodness. ”

Calvin, who was already suffering from headaches and self-guilt to the point of a nervous breakdown, didn't care if the whiskey was cheap or not.

He opened the bottle for the first time, then looked up and grunted the cold liquor down his throat.

The alcohol ignited a small fire in his stomach.

The author has something to say: in fact, this chapter is a bit difficult to write......

Alas......

Mainly chatted with friends, and found that they all thought that this change in the Smith family was really good.

Young and beautiful, there is no disease and no pain at all.

Although this change may seem strange to outsiders, they themselves are quite happy......

However, Calvin really felt miserable and lonely...... 166 Reading Network