"it'~it'~(It's my blood time~)" In the bright red room, classical European music is slowly played with the gramophone on the bedside. A man without a right hand, dressed in a European-style aristocratic costume, with his eyes closed, seemed to be extremely intoxicated in this song, and danced to his heart's content.

"Ah, what beautiful music, as beautiful as blood dripping. I can already smell the flesh and blood of those little guys downstairs, and I want to go down now and let them treat me well, after all, I've been living in my house for free for so long, hahaha."

The man touched his snow-white and elastic skin with his baby-like white hands, and gasped slightly, as if he was enjoying himself to the extreme.

"Blood makes my skin smooth and fair, and flesh makes my skin delicate and smooth. What a wonderful ingredient humans are, I'm going to eat a hundred of them first when I go out this time, no! First appetize with fifty babies, and then use a hundred maidens to eat, haha. I want to go out now, it's been a long time since I've tasted a human."

The man instantly turned into a ball of blood and fell to the ground trying to slowly infiltrate.

"No, Rodin, you have to calm down, you have to calm down!" The blood seeped through a little and gathered together again, turning into a man, lying on the bed in the bedroom.

"That disgusting guy with a beard was able to be killed by them in such a short period of time, at least it shows that they still have some strength. I'm afraid I'll lose a lot of my essence and blood to eat them. I've been waiting for decades, so what's the matter if I wait a little longer."

The man used to be a crazy image, but now he is very calm and composed.

"When the time comes, I will eat this group of boys downstairs first, and then go to the group of stinky biao people in the lake to settle accounts, hahaha......"

The man seems to be immersed in the future in the near future, his mouth is constantly chewing and sucking, and at the same time turning on the sound of the gramophone around him to the maximum, in this melody, in a reverie.

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In the hall on the first floor of Villa Rodin

Zhang Chen stood with his hands in his hands, standing in front of an oil picture on the wall on the right side of the hall. In the painting is the painter in a top hat and a long beard, with his name Couslanch Rodin attached to it.

Zhang Chen carefully wrote down the name and bowed deeply, the painting of Wang Yizhi given to him by the painter was put into his bag, and he waited until the matter was over to surprise Wang Yizhi.

"Brother Chen, what are you doing? Why don't you come over and play together?" Tan Fei really took out the playing cards again, and Zhang Chen was completely speechless.

"No need, you guys, I still have something to do."

In the hall on the first floor, a total of five beds were brought down, and the boys, except for Jia Xin, were all one bed per person, side by side on the right side of the hall. And the five girls only sleep in two beds, naturally like on the second floor, Wang Yizhi and Dai Xu sleep together, and the three girls in the first middle school sleep together, side by side on the right side of the hall.

Tan Fei, who had a playing card, pulled the second baby and directly invaded the girl's territory, and used this poker as a pass, and it was really successful. Zhang Chen, who was on the side, had no choice but to shake his head helplessly when he saw this scene.

"Let's go find a place to take a look at this journal, and maybe you'll find some useful information." Zhang Chen took out the yellowed diary, said hello to everyone, and walked towards the restaurant.

Everyone thought that they would be able to leave here tomorrow, and they were all playing cards very happily, only Xiao Lan glanced in the direction where Zhang Chen was walking, and his eyes were full of melancholy.

"Phew, there shouldn't be anything going on tonight, so let me see what's in this diary."

Zhang Chen sat at the dining table, the yellowed diary in front of him was very thick, and slowly opened the first page of the diary, on which the French name of Auguste Rodin was written in a red pen.

"This ...... Don't tell me, the rest of the diary is all in French." Zhang Chen was speechless when he saw the French name.

I turned the page with my hand and breathed a sigh of relief. The second page, the body of the diary, is written in Chinese. Zhang Chen didn't believe that this Rodin would write a diary in Chinese, which should have been translated by the painter for himself.

The first part of the diary was already when Rodin came to China.

On March 22, 1909, the weather was fine

Today is my first day in this country, and I don't know why, but when these people saw me, they hid away like a monster, maybe they saw a noble white man like me for the first time. But the children of this provocative race look really cute, I wonder how different they will be compared to those children in our country? I'm looking forward to it.

Accompanied by our wife, we wanted to choose a secluded and secluded environment to build our new home, but my father, who sat in the back of the car, was really annoying and was always chattering there. I felt sick to see this old immortal, and I really wished I could kill him.

However, we were lucky enough to drive and found out that there is such a beautiful place in a small village here. But the villagers here seemed to be disgusted by our arrival, so in order not to disappoint my beautiful wife, I had to find the person in charge of their place, communicated with money, and we reached an agreement to live here.

Since the construction team will only arrive tomorrow, he will have to spend the night at the fat man's house on the first night, but the dirt dogs he keeps outside his house are really annoying, and they keep barking every time they see me. I knew I hated animals the most, so I had no choice but to kill them. Filthy blood on my hands, really. [,！ ] Disgusting.

"From the diary of the first day, you can see that this guy is like this."

Then Zhang Chen looked through the diary behind, each of which was consistent with the situation in his dream, but in this Rodin's private notes, it can be seen that the extreme in this person's heart, after moving here, the nature is exposed day by day.

Zhang Chen carefully read each diary, sometimes every day, sometimes a month in between. But each time the content is a record of Rodin's extremely distorted and .

At the same time, Zhang Chen also discovered a quirk of Rodin, who hated animals very much, whether it was birds or animals in the forest, he hated them very much, and he wanted to kill all those disgusting animals with his own hands. That's why I hired that black man, who looked like he was hunting every day, but he was actually going to kill animals.

This also explains why when Zhang Chen and his party first came here, they didn't find a single animal in the woods.

In addition, this Rodin never had the idea of killing everyone in his family, including his wife, so he treated everyone in the family more and more coldly every day.

Zhang Chen gradually sped up his reading speed and omitted the unimportant parts, if he had to read such a thick diary carefully, I am afraid that he would not be able to add another all-nighter.

However, Zhang Chen, who was quickly turning the page, suddenly stopped, and saw that there was a drop of pale red blood in the lower right corner of the page he was turning now, and he couldn't help but think of the second dream, when Rodin bit his finger because he was too excited, dripped a drop of blood on the diary, and rolled the drop of blood back with his tongue disgustingly.

May 7, 1910

I'm really fed up with this place, it's the same people every day, and I say the same thing, and I really want to kill them all. And the chef, who asked him to change the taste for me, always couldn't do it. If it weren't for the fact that no one would know how to make something here, they would have killed this old thing.

It's annoying, it's like eating raw meat, but they say that it's not good to eat, do these meats still have this fragrance when cooked? Why I feel like I don't belong to one creature with them. By the way, I and they weren't the same creatures in the first place. They like to eat animals that are lower than them, and I belong to the higher creatures.

Yes, yes, it must be so, no wonder every time I see those servants with fine skin and tender meat, it is much better than the dishes I see the old chef make. But how can we eat their flesh?

Ah, it's annoying, I'm going out to breathe.

Zhang Chen then continued to turn the pages one after another,

February 8, 1911

Why are these lowly creatures so nasty, why do my own daughters have to keep them in charge, I'm just a little hungry, what if I ate one of her hands? That dead woman was really crying and fussing in front of me, and if it weren't for the fact that she had done a lot for me, I would have strangled her to death, and thrown her into the back lake, and stayed with those people.

But today I still sat down with a very happy thing, and finally found a chance to kill that old immortal guy. What do you say he can do with this old thing, follow me, eat me, use mine, and only know how to play with my daughter in the swimming pool every day.

Eat one of my own daughter's hands, that old immortal guy actually came to fight with me, a subordinate actually did such an act to me, don't you think it's damned? So, I had to cut off his leg and let him drown in his favorite pool. Seeing him angry looks like it's quite interesting, but it's even more interesting to be dead.

February 15, 1911

I had a lot of fun today, so I made this diary, and the woman who dared to betray me finally died today.

Since yesterday because of the incompetence of the black man, the ingredients were not very sufficient, so I had to eat one of my daughter's arms, indeed, the meat of white babies like ours is much more tender than the meat of yellow babies in this country, but the taste is not as good as here.

Who knows, as a father today, I want to care about how my daughter is doing today, but I came to her room and found that my daughter was actually gone. I knew that there must be someone here who was unfaithful to me. Finally, after I ate a subordinater in front of them, one of them finally stood up and accused me of being the shameless woman who sent my daughter away.

And now she is still dancing leisurely in the dance room, and she doesn't know what she did wrong. As punishment, I had to pick up my knife and cut off her toes to see how she could dance ballet without them. As a result, the woman kept insulting, and I only had to cut off her head with a knife, because I was really tired of listening to her voice for several years.

February 21, 1911

Why are these people who know me not as loyal as the people I have invited, and today the disgusting beard guy actually wants to kill me.

I've long been tired of this guy, I don't know why he has such a disgusting beard, and by the way, the hat he wears every time he paints is also very disgusting. Didn't I watch him paint a nice portrait of me, the master, and I might have let such a disgusting person stay here?

It's hateful that this is ingratitous and wants to kill me. However, he seems to have a lot of stuff in his head, and he almost succeeded in it. Luckily, the black man who was invited was still very loyal to me and saved me in a crisis. In order to reward this faithful subordinate, I wanted him to dine with me, but he refused. The next person is the next person, and he doesn't understand anything.

But this bearded man, I don't want to kill him myself, because looking at him makes me evil. [,！ Heart, I had no choice but to bury him alive in his favorite studio.

When Zhang Chen saw this, he had already listed this blood demon in his heart as a must-kill position. If this kind of thing escapes from here, then Zhang Chen is sure that this land will definitely be washed in blood......

ps: I went out and took a break today on Sunday, so it was a little late. Today I recommend to you a Hollywood horror film "1408 Murder Room", which is also about a horror novelist like Ah Fei who really encounters a ghost, which is very interesting, not very scary.