I spent nearly an hour alone in the desert, thinking about life.

Without the colorful auspicious clouds or the moonlight like blood in the movie, the yellow sand naturally collapsed downward, and Bes walked out like a star on stage, almost talked to me for a few hours, calmly ate a child, and then talked to me about human beings, original sin, and other religious and philosophical questions, and then naturally left.

The legendary boss-level vampire, the target of so many of us who want to encircle and suppress, just appeared in front of me, I didn't actually fight him, passed a move, went through the scene, just chatted like this, and then combed each other's hair to say goodbye and say goodnight?

What kind of development am I doing?!

Under the moon, I let out a wolf's howl, and then I suddenly realized that the advantage of being in a foreign country is that no matter what strange things you do, you don't have to pay too much attention to the eyes of the people around you.

Of course, I personally think that if you really do something bad, you are afraid of blackening the face of the motherland, so you can pretend to be a neon person. This trick should be very useful for those who learned it on TV.

I regained my composure after an hour of howling before returning to the city. It didn't take long, even at 12 o'clock in the night, the night in the casino was still bustling and extremely lively.

This is a city that never sleeps in the true sense, unlike Jiangcheng, although there are places to eat supper at night, but the whole city will collectively turn off the lights as soon as it passes ten o'clock, and after dimming, it looks like a city that has fallen into a deep sleep.

Lonely people are easy to yearn for such light, so many people know that they will lose all their family property here, but there are always people who are reluctant to spend a lot of money here and gamble on their lives and character.

Shaking my head, I was probably a little confused. Dracula told me sincerely that he never cheated, and I had an indescribable sense of vacillation.

In the human world, there is indeed a lot of deception, whether it is good or not.

I am deeply satisfied with my current strength, but I don't like my position, and I don't like to be able to hear people's true thoughts.

I was in such a hurry today, and next time I had the chance, I would probably want to ask Dracula why he chose me.

A strong sense of smell was an instinct, and by the time I found them, they had settled in a little western cowboy-style bar. Both girls had already fallen asleep in the only few rooms on the second floor, and Zhan Yi stayed on the first floor and found a table to wait for me.

The tavern was not doing well, the location was bad, sparsely populated, and the décor was old, but it was quiet, and the owner was a fierce bearded old man who was unfriendly to me - and of course, he was unfriendly to anyone.

"I'm closing at 12 o'clock! Today's young people don't like to sleep in the middle of the night, and wander around like wandering spirits! "He wanted to shut me out, but after he greeted him with a smile, the old man was a little polite, and he no longer blew his beard and glared at me, and looked like he was going to cut someone.

I walked in and sat down at the table near the counter with Zhan Yixiao, and I could see that Zhan Yixiao had something to say to me.

As soon as I entered the door, I noticed a staring gaze behind me on the stairs on the second floor, and my intuition told me that he was less hostile, more curious, and that the feeling of being targeted was like a thorn in his back.

If it weren't for the fact that his blood and Zhan Yi had the same taste, I would have considered eating him.

The feeling of irritability is estimated to be the same as the sister-in-law who came to the aunt, and I can't wait to turn into a mad dog to bite indiscriminately. (I'm sorry for the big aunt's sister from all over the world.) ）

Zhan Yixiao didn't start the conversation directly, he turned to look at the bearded old man, smiled slightly, and pointed to an oak barrel on the bar. "Curly, Polis?" His English was probably learned from Huang Shanshan when I was away, and his accent was subtle and interesting.

The bearded man smiled enthusiastically and said, "Sure." So I poured another beer from the large round barrel, and helped Zhan smile that the glass was full, and I only poured half a glass of new wine, plus a reproachful roll of the eyes.

"Young man, you shouldn't let your friends worry about you. There are a lot of beautiful dancers in Las Vegas, but you're overindulgent. After the beard turned white, I instantly put on a smile and patted my shoulder.

“Son，A-fter t-his d-rink，go to bed，OK?” He told Zhan Yixiao to go back to sleep early after drinking, afraid that Zhan Yixiao would not understand English, so he deliberately spoke very slowly, pointing to beer when he said drink, pointing upstairs when he said bed, and then making a gesture of putting his hands together and tilting his head to the side of his face to indicate sleep.

It's like a clumsy dad who coaxes his children.

I couldn't help but smile slightly, and I could see that he liked to smile, after all, they all called son intimately.

People who often watch American dramas must know that even if they are not father and son, according to the language habits of foreigners, people at the level of dad will be called son for young people who are more close, just like calling people boy.

In short, he was very polite when he smiled.

"3Q, Charlie." Stretch a smile and raise a glass with a harmless smile like a daddy. He was a quick learner and lifted a draft beer like a western cowboy.

The bearded old man named Charlie took one of his barley towns to sleep in the back room.

Zhan's smile only then retracted, and he looked at me seriously, "Where have you been?" ”

"I saw my first girlfriend, she was holding a baby in her arms, it smelled blood, I smelled it, so I went to see it." I took a sip of beer, and the old man's beer was delicious, with the quaint feel of an old-fashioned handicraft workshop, the kind of rude dad should have.

Zhan smiled with a frowning expression, and looked at me again, "Why don't you explain before leaving, we're worried about you." ”

I squinted at Zhan and smiled, and couldn't help but stretch out the paws of my hands under the table. Word by word, "I don't like the way you speak to me, laugh." ”

The body moves faster than the brain, and it's too late to tell you. Actually, I was going to tell them the ins and outs, but Zhan Yixiao's question made me too lazy to explain.

My temper was already not small, but now I am even more angry and smile at my incomprehension and distrust.

On the second floor of your girl, there is a person who observes magical species, and his eyes are almost like X-rays, and I don't know if he will stab me. I didn't even turn my face, he actually came to question me first.

Wipe.

Zhan Yi smiled and was very gentle by nature, and when he saw that I had a bad temper, he gave up questioning. He drank all the beer in one gulp, and it was so full of gas that he hiccuped.

This is the difference between reality and reality, and people in the room will not burp and fart when they make a tirade.

"Ordinary, I hope you understand, I'm really worried about Miss Mu. I just need to confirm a few things. I'm a little anxious because I'm not familiar with the people here. His tone was sincere, and I could tell he wasn't lying to me.

However, his wariness of me increased.