Chapter 51: Don't Eat Your Own Kind

Now, as vampires, we can't seem to find anything to do after staying in a hotel. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Joseph lay down on his bed, took a book from his clothes, and read it in the dim light of the hotel.

I didn't get close to him, I just watched from afar on my own turf. The book was bound with thread, and almost at a glance it was a taste of the era, and they were written directly on its appearance, a book from a long time ago.

This book, I dare say, is only found in museums in some big cities, but now, it is very real before my eyes, and there is a person as old as the history of this book, who is reading it carefully.

In this dim light, looking at the man's sculptural face, and then looking at the book, I can't help but feel an indescribable charm, all of which seems to appear only in paintings.

Seeing that I was looking at him intently, Joseph focused on the book for a while, but he couldn't help but raise his head and look at me. When he saw my somewhat obsessive eyes, he smiled slightly.

"Lyle, do you like to read?" Joseph asked me.

"Yes, there are not too many people reading books in the village, but there are quite a few, and now, even in remote parts of our area, there are many opportunities to learn, and the village regularly holds various studies and lectures, and even, sometimes, some scholars from the city are invited. However, those scholars were of little use to us wild children, but the gentlemen who stayed with us on a daily basis taught us a lot. "I remembered all the familiar things that I had been in almost not long ago.

Joseph looked at me with a faint glint in his eyes.

After looking at me like this for a moment, he finally let out a long breath, "I。。。。。。 I was born in 。。。。。。 a long time ago A metropolis, at that time。。。。。。 The world is not as prosperous as it is today, but 。。。。。。。 The appearance of the city is already very good。。。。。。 Speaking of this, he paused, as if recalling something that made him very difficult but could not be discarded, and was forever hidden in his heart, his tone was a little reluctant, but there was also a little expectation. As for what that expectation would be, perhaps, like me, he couldn't figure it out.

Hearing his words, for some reason, there are always countless and countless things surging in my heart.

Isn't it? It's amazing, a thousand years ago, what kind of concept was that? What kind of face was human beings at that time, and what kind of civilization was it at that time。。。。。。。

I barely knew where to put my brain in the face of this, I just stared at him blankly, and eventually, he laughed.

"Lyle, isn't it, that number of a thousand years, that scares you out?" He asked kindly.

I nodded.

Seeing me, although he still had a smile on his face, he also showed a very vicissitudes of life, "A thousand years。。。。。。。 A thousand years may seem like a huge astronomical number, but, Lyle, having experienced it like this, you will also feel that a thousand years is almost in the blink of an eye. Almost instantly, time passed. Then, the things of the past, the people of the past, were thrown into history by time。。。。。。 There's no going back。。。。。。 At that, his eyes turned a little red。。。。。。

"I'm sorry." Seeing that he was sad, I hurried to comfort him.

"Nothing, Lyle, I'm just 。。。。。。" He lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and stroked his hair with his hand, slightly smoothing out some chaotic mood, "Lyle, for some reason, now, seeing you, I have an inexplicable feeling。。。。。。 Perhaps, all this is because you are not too far from when you were a human, right? With that, he looked up at me again, and this time, he had filtered out all the expressions on his face that could express his mood.

"Lyle, how many years have you been separated from humanity and become us?" He smiled and asked, "It must not be a few years before I can feel it, and I can even feel the smell of humans in your body。。。。。。 Speaking of this, he made a somewhat exaggerated expression that seemed to have a not very authentic mind.

"No," I gave him an answer that almost hit him in the face of his speculation, "I'm probably two days。。。。。。 No, no, no...... Three days, or maybe not。。。。。。 I counted my fingers as I thought, but when I realized that I couldn't count the days I had been trapped in the woods by Lisa, and I gave up on that effort, and finally I said, "I guess five days at most, five days at most for me to be a vampire。。。。。。 ”

After I finished speaking, I looked at him, expecting his surprised expression.

However, just as I was staring at Joseph, about to watch his show, I suddenly noticed that my eyes suddenly flickered, and then, as if something had slammed into me, all this, almost in a fraction of a second, or even less, before I could be surprised, two figures were already standing in front of me.

Because it was so fast and so sudden, I felt a little dizzy.

When I finally settled up, I saw that at this moment, Joseph and Paul, were standing beside me, and one on each side, and the way they looked at me made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"So, Lyle, you're still human?" I heard Paul ask me this, and now he was looking at me condescendingly with his arms folded, and it made me feel a sense of aura.

"No, I'm not human, I mean, just five or six days ago, I was human。。。。。。" I corrected.

"It's pretty much the same." Joseph said that at this moment, the original smile on his face had not completely dissipated, but in that smile, there was some greed.

"I said, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the strange expressions of the two of them, I couldn't help but feel a little scared. I'm scared they're going to take all my blood away like they would a human.

"Actually, if we drain your blood now, Lyle, it's almost like draining a human blood." The vampire named Paul said.

"No, how could it be?" When I heard him, I immediately defended, "I'm already a vampire, don't eat your own kind!" "I showed them the rest of the border not to cross, and I hope they will understand.