Set up the tent, Simon lay in his sleeping bag, his hands resting behind his head, the rough and thick canvas blocked the cold wind of the wilderness, and despite the day's trekking, sleepiness hit his mind, Simon could not sleep, and his steel blue eyes flickered like extremely indifferent stars.

I don't know if it was the second-rate thinker who said: The essence of human existence is the memory of the past. Simon scoffed earlier, after all, the GIs lived a precarious life, and no one wanted a death notice to be sent to the door one day, and some of the callees who joined the army in order to eat were even a mystery to their mailing addresses. Instead of thinking about To be or not to be, think about getting extra rations.

This seems to be no different from now?

Simon scratched his head, and secretly said that he really should devote himself to studying and being admitted to the military academy, so that the battlefield heroes who have won medals have extra points, if their heads were bright...... Forget it, if the moment the nuclear bomb falls, it's over when you fall in love with your sister.

Even the tent catered to the scene in Simon's mind, shaking with cold humor, Simon quietly took out the revolver, hid the eagle claw knife in his left hand, knocked on the tent and said, "Peter, I know it's you, hey! Don't put on a tent! "The canvas is recessed back.

Just before the thumb hit the hammer, it suddenly tore a piece of canvas with a humanoid silhouette, and the cold wind instantly poured in, but even colder was a blade on the neck, wet and sticky/slippery tongue like a poisonous snake letter, licking down the earlobe to the cheeks, through the reflection of the bleak moonlight on the python's bomb nest, a pair of bright yellow vertical pupils.

What color pupil is she? Ash? Yellow? Brown? Simon thought.

"May I ask if this finger pulled the trigger in the morning?" The boneless and unwarm little hand gently flicked the index finger of his right hand and dragged away the revolver trigger, and the python fell sullenly into the sleeping bag, and in an instant, the vertical pupil disarmed Simon, as if she were already in the tent.

The human hand of life and death felt very bad, and Simon said calmly: "I have ten fingers, and I can shoot if necessary." ”

"I like that answer." The snake letter left her face, and her eyes flashed in front of Simon's eyes, and her lover hugged the man who wanted to kill her ten hours ago, and of course, the white night was reversed, and the tip of the knife was aimed at Simon's heart through a layer of coarse cloth and flesh.

"That's what every clever human says." Simon stiffly hugged her vertical pupils, she lazily wrapped her arms around her back, throwing away her cold blood, and in an instant Simon really thought it was his sister who died young, awakened by a nightmare, and came to seek comfort from her brother. "They always think I'm impatient, but I especially like to cut off the smart fingers of smart people one by one, because they grow back," my sister said. ”

"Do you agree? My clever ghost. The sharpness in his heart vanished, and his bare arms hooked around Simon's neck

The former girl was rippling with a warm smile of spring, the moonlight danced lightly on her smooth face, and the strange vertical pupils added the charm of a Persian girl, but Medusa was in her arms, who cared if she was beautiful or not?

For the first time, fear and helplessness gripped Simon's heart, and the sniper's self-conceit tempered his ability to detect the enemy, whether it was the heavy artillery of the Imperial Army or Ivan the Terrible, the Vault Spider and the Alien who chose to devour people, and the Talos warriors who collided fiercely in Black Mountain Town were more like a warm-up, reminding that the blood of battle is always in the bone marrow. But this girl, this girl with vertical eyes who was as silent as a black mamba snake, was so close that Simon could smash her delicate face with a struggling forehead.

"Shhhhh......h Listen, it's the children of the night howling. The eyes listened intently to the wilderness. With a claw knife in his wrist, Simon's speed can stab him from the jaw to his brain stem in a heartbeat, and in a second, the enemy is instantly dead.

The sound of the wind swept the vertical pupils on Simon's chest, and the sniper's sonorous heartbeat was like the beat of an Iroquois drum, so excited that the vertical pupils were broken and said, "Purebloods...... Your heart is really laughing? ”

"It's so uncontrollable to eat you." Her orange curls teased Simon's eyes, like a flame burning rapidly, Simon had been in Northern Europe for a long time, and the locals believed that a girl with red hair was "born of a fire kiss", and must be warm and happy, it seems that old people also make mistakes.

Simon's whole body was so cold that he fell into the ice cave, the vertical pupil easily dissolved all the counterattacks of the prey who tried to break out of the cage in vain, the cold little hand clasped Simon's wrist, pulled it away horizontally, the vertical pupils were extremely intoxicated and sniffed Simon's male hormonal breath, the head was buried deeper and deeper, and the next moment, the vampire fangs would tear open the mortal body, and drink the mellow wine, there was flesh and blood in the cup.

"Where do you start?" The fangs cut through Simon's neck, a few beads of blood oozed out, the vertical pupils licked into the blood, smacking his mouth, but he was puzzled: "It's very pure blood." ”

"It's so pure that even the Black Wall Pureblood can't compare!"

The vertical pupil suddenly let go of Simon, crouched in the corner of the tent, pulled out a short knife, and bared his teeth: "Say!" You're not a mutant! You're so bold to trick me into eating you! ”

The revolver froze, and the mechanical python faced the young snake pupils, Simon forced himself to calm his mind and scolded: "You are looking for death!" With that, the trigger fell.

"Shh~" The little finger of the vertical pupil hooked the trigger, so fast that she couldn't get used to it, the girl covered her prey's lips, thoughtfully: "You are a pure breed, but why?" Why your blood can be so pure that it's amazing

This? The bright yellow vertical pupils instantly covered the world, and the fatal coldness and softness between his lips rushed into Simon's throat, and in an instant, Simon's rising thoughts were ridiculously simple.

Her blood is hot?

The lip flap separated, and the black mamba snake diffused with the fragrance of mandala flowers, which was fleeting, and the vertical pupils pursed their lips to completely lift Simon's body prohibition, changed to a comfortable position and sat down, and said, "My blood, what does it smell like?" Her eyes were slightly rounded, and she could tell that she was looking forward to Simon's answer.

"Salty?" Simon wanted to say, but he denied the answer. "No, it should...... I can't taste it. ”

A wisp of sweet mandala fragrance flies away.

Hitomi seemed satisfied, and she threw the short knife away, along with Simon's revolver, the talon knife, even the saber in the boot, the blade behind the belt buckle, and of course, she threw away all of the above. Simon wasn't quite sure if the burning signal in her vertical pupils was good or bad, naked/naked longing?

She suddenly grabbed Simon's hand and put it on her cheek, and said very seriously: "Before anyone else finds out about you, I want to declare my right to belong, you belong to me!" Adolfina Morfin. ”

Simon was puzzled for a while, and subconsciously pushed her away, but Adolfina, who had firmly subdued him just now, leaned back. "I belong to myself! Come, since you want to kill me, in the name of God, I have tried to resist, you can kill me, but until the end of my life, I am all my own! ”

Adolfina giggled like a silver bell, and her two slender and straight legs were stacked together, swept through the wound on Simon's neck, which had stopped bleeding, and greedily sucked the blood, and said, "How can I be willing to kill you?" What an interesting person, oh, we'll see each other again in the future, and until the end of my life, you're all mine, Adolfina Morfin. She repeated.

The nameless fire rushed to her heart, Simon grabbed the revolver and pressed it against her forehead, suppressed his voice, and said irritably: "Really? I'll shoot you now, and you'll be mine!" ”

"Shoot." Adolfina crossed her arms and squeezed out a seductive arc, "Before the next kind, the next kind, comes to you, I warn you that it's hard to meet a girl with a gentle temper like me." ”

"Besides." Adolfina held the barrel of the gun, and the handle of the gun knocked on Simon's skull, and whispered in her ear, "How can you let me go to hell, Simon Hayes, a Ranger from the old days." ”

Standing in front of the hole in the tent, Adolfina opened her arms, the night wind blew up the bat-shirt placket, the wind stopped bright, she touched the corners of her forehead with two fingers together, and said, "Remember this night, forget this night." ”

"You belong to me, and you are not allowed to die until I give permission."

The thunderbolt swept by, and the midnight vampire was gone.

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