Chapter 42: Predation
I looked at Huck, and for now, he was still smiling at me. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
If it was before, at any time, I would not hurt someone who treated me like this, but now, the trials of these days have made me. I can't behave like that anymore.
"What's wrong with you, Lyle?" Perhaps, Huck sensed something, and his smiling face suddenly froze.
"I γγγγγγ" In the face of his gaze, I still couldn't let myself pounce on him all at once, "Huck, I feel a little cold, I thinkγγγγγγγ Can you hug meγγγγγγ β
Seeing me slurching, the expression on Huck's face relaxed, and he laughed easily, "Lyle, don't be so shy, just say it when you're not feeling well, actually, I've always felt cold on you, come on, brotherγγγγγγ I can warm you. Huck stretched out his arms and looked at me with a smile.
I looked at his face and hesitated.
Now, I don't want to hurt him at all, but if I give up this opportunity at this moment, then my end will be tragic, not only will Huck in front of me now withdraw all the friendship he can give me without hesitation, but my fate will be more tragic than ever.
Thinking of this, I sank down.
I tried to put a smile on my face to alleviate the pain he was about to suffer.
When it was all ready, I hugged him with his outstretched arm.
He was in my arms, warm. His heart was beating violently and vigorously, and all of this attracted me deeply. His face was right next to mine at the moment, and I turned my face slightly to feel the beating veins not far from his breath, and there was something I needed.
When I realized this, I stopped letting my mind wander a little.
I turned my face sharply, and, in an instant, my fangs showed out, and it didn't take long for my teeth to bite into the beating artery in his neck, and suddenly a sweet and sweet thing poured into my mouth, and, almost instantly, they moistened my body, and my already weak body was immediately full.
However, this little bit of blood is not enough.
I grabbed Huck, who was struggling in my arms at the moment.
Obviously, Huck was shocked now, his mouth was ** in horror, his breathing was heavy, there were only a few brief "ah" sounds in his mouth, and there were no other words, I knew that he must have been frightened, and this sudden change of time caught him off guard, and he didn't even think of shouting for help, or making some of the most effective actions against me.
He was just subconsciously struggling, wailing in horror. And all this was quickly controlled by me.
I'm a vampire, and in this situation, the potential for an explosion is enormous, and he can't stand up to me.
Blood, frantically flowing into my mouth. My heart, gradually, soothed a lot, originally, it beat weakly in my cold body, almost became an ornament, became dispensable, and now, it was active again, and had life again.
However, I didn't let this state of selfless excitement last long, and soon, I deliberately sobered myself up, and such a lesson was enough to give me long wisdom.
The last time I hunted, I was attacked by humans, and this time, the sneak attack was almost inevitable. I have never forgotten that person, that old man, I know, he has been secretly watching me, at this time, he will not forget me.
It didn't take long for me to open my eyes, and I kept looking around, and I moved my prey, turning with him, looking for the gaze that was peeking at me.
However, even after I turned three hundred and sixty degrees, I still couldn't spot him, and it seemed that the old man was not around.
The surroundings became quiet, and the prey, which had been struggling in my arms, stopped struggling at this moment, and there was no movement.
An intuition told me that he did not die, but only because of a momentary shock and massive blood loss, and therefore, was temporarily in shock. However, if I continue to plunder his blood, it will not be long before he is truly dead.
In this way, I continued to look around, and, without giving up the delicious taste in my mouth, went on for a while, and when I felt the same, I put him down.
Because of the experience with Lisa last time, therefore, this time, I did not let him become that dry appearance, that is, now, he is still alive, and does not look too ugly, if someone comes to save him in a while, there are no other accidents, he can survive.
It's just that, in the end, if he lived as a human or if he became something else, I don't know, because, the last time I asked Jack, he didn't give me a clear answer.
I put the boy down. At the moment, his eyes were closed, and his face was unusually pale from blood loss, but when I reached out to test his breathing, I found that it was still there, faint but still there.
I laid Huck flat on the bench, then stood up and looked around.
Now, it was darker, and night had almost fallen, except for some of the remaining rays of the day, which were still wandering around, and soon showing signs of disappearing.
I looked around, but I still didn't see anything. The old man doesn't seem to exist.
Eventually, I gave up my search for the old man and looked at where the horse was.
On the other side of the little pond, under the big tree, stood the white horse quietly, hidden behind the tree, but still distinguishable.
I frowned and pondered.
Perhaps, the old man is not around here, or perhaps, he has left here for a while to find nearby villagers who can help?
I thought about it, and this outcome is the most likely.
If that's the case, then, now, I have to leave as soon as possible.
At this time, I have already taken a lot of the blood of the person lying on the bench, so at this time, I have already moistened, but, after all, I have consumed too much vitality, so if I want to fully recover, or become energetic, it will be a matter of the future, therefore, in the face of the danger that may come, I must flee as soon as possible.
And to escape from this placeγγγγγγ
Thinking of this, I looked around againγγγγγγγ