Cai Ya knelt in the yellow sand and held the baby high with both hands, "Please dine with the master." "Her trembling appearance is a bit like the girl who made my heart flutter at the beginning.

But now it seems that at that time, either I was blind and I was brain-dead, or she had a little sincerity at the beginning.

It's painful to see through a person - I vaguely hear someone say I'm pretending to be 13, but in fact, the truth is not always so rosy.

To illustrate this with a simple example:

It's like you're eating Kung Pao chicken, it looks like the sauce is rich and flavorful, but you always see in front of your eyes that the chicken that made this dish had bird flu before it was born, and was ruthlessly slaughtered, and blood was shooting from its severed head and neck, and the chicken was still fluttering all over the ground, and finally fell to the ground twitching chicken feet.

Soy sauce, on the other hand, is a strange seasoning made from hair, and the oil used for stir-frying is waste oil from kitchen range hoods and gutter oil filtered out of swill.

The rice for the side dish is aged rice that has been bleached with bleached water and even covered with a layer of white wax.

Seeing this, can you still eat?

That's why the truth is disgusting. It's not pretending to be 13, pretending to be deep, but, in fact, it's really always so unpleasant.

When we deliberately avoid it, everything can be ignored. But when it automatically puts it in front of you, it's a different story.

The man took the baby and gave it an appreciative look. "This kid is really beautiful, I like the blue-eyed kid the most, the same as mine. Its skin is really tender. With that, he brought the child to his lips like a coconut.

The shrill cry lasted for more than ten seconds, and then the child was never qualified to cry.

Even when he was eating people, he maintained this graceful demeanor, and not even a drop of excess blood came out.

However, I instinctively felt a sense of nausea and guilt from my lower abdomen, and even lost my bloodthirsty desire for a moment.

The last second it was still a fresh life, full of hope, lovely and pure. But now, it was bloodless, purple like a slightly ripe eggplant, and he had once had beautiful blue eyes, as clear as seawater.

For the first time, I felt the weight of life.

Pure and innocent life, the weight is very heavy.

"The child is innocent, you are too cruel." I didn't even expect that I would say such righteous and awe-inspiring words, where are my lines?

The man smiled and threw the child to Cai Ya without any nostalgia.

Yes, that's right, he threw the child into Cai Ya's arms like garbage. If this baby is garbage, then Cai Ya is undoubtedly a garbage can.

"The last time I saw a simple child like you was more than a white year ago, and the human race at that time was not as ...... as it is now Despair. He looked at the moon hanging high in the sky, hummed the melody of the Hotel California softly, and even danced a solo waltz.

"You're really at ease, and killing an innocent young baby like this must make you powerful high-level races feel extra fulfilling." I watched him dance solo in the yellow sand in the moonlight with his eyes closed, and I felt like anger was rising from my heart and evil was growing to the side of my guts.

If a weapon fell from the sky and was given to me, whether it was a pistol or a brick, I would not hesitate to call it to his head.

But he didn't seem to be able to get my sarcasm at all, and said to me in a very natural tone, "No, I've never been complacent about killing, but this child's blood satisfies me." Fresh and innocent human blood is probably the feeling of Kobe beef to humans. ”

I didn't answer him, just stared at the child, who was gradually stiffening, completely losing his blood.

"Someday, will I make innocent children like that? Become a guiltless executioner who kills someone? ”

If I'm a vampire now, will I lose my humanity sooner or later?

He read my expression and spread his hands gracefully, "Although it may seem to you now that this is a poor child. But perhaps in just a dozen years, he will be educated by this society to become a villain who is incorruptible and treacherous. At that point, you'll feel like you're right. ”

He confidently spoke, "You have made his life stay at the best moment." Holy souls may be blessed by the gods, and I, as a cursed race, don't need any kindness to whitewash. I love to enjoy, love to kill, and take pride in it. Existence is reasonable. ”

He makes a violin stance, closes his eyes and makes a graceful violin playing. "I can't believe I've been explaining to you for so long, you don't know how much I miss the warm fireplace and the elegant violin in the castle. But I like you, and I want you to be my kind, so I'll take the time to explain it to you. ”

I took a step back, "I don't want to be your kind, I just want to be myself." Can I change back? ”

"I'm afraid not, sir. We are a race from the beginning, not like humans. Whether it's following instinct or being consistent, we're closer to animals. It's like dogs are always loyal, cats are always proud, and humans are always full of variables, do you know what variables represent? ”

He paused gracefully, "Variables represent betrayal. Well, no more arguing. Also, just call me Vlad, I don't like people of the same race calling me by my last name, you are my family and friends, call me Vlad, or Zebes. ”

I was amazed in my heart, and I guessed from the beginning that he was not small, and it was indeed the legendary Earl of Piercing. Shaking his head with emotion, "I'm not your family and friend, at least I don't want to." ”

"You don't like strong blood?" He frowned, not very happy, and then an arrogant and self-contained look emerged, "How many people have tried to become us, to have the immortality and power they think, you are a little ...... I don't know what to do. However, if you're anything like those vulgar people, I don't value you either. ”

At this point, he was a little happy, he was moody, he was unabashed, in a way, like a child.

Vlad. Zebes. Dracula stopped looking at me, "I know you don't like my reckless cannibalism, but if you know my story, like why I emerged from this yellow sand, instead of welcoming you, a new member of the family, in my castle." You don't think that way, and you feel sad because you think you're its kind. ”

He used it, not him. This makes it even more difficult for me to accept, "I really don't like your superiority. We humans have a saying that what you pretend to be today will become tears tomorrow. ”