Kidnapping Garin

John opened his mouth and bit Joseph's shoulder so hard that blood oozed out from between his teeth. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Joseph screamed and ran down the street, his clothes torn open by John's sharp teeth, leaving several clear holes in the flesh of his shoulders, and blood constantly gushing out of them. Joseph's eyes lost their brilliance, he ran down the street in a strange position, attacked a passerby at an intersection, pierced his sharp teeth into the throat of a passerby, stuck out his tongue and desperately licked the blood gushing from the wound. John attacked all the cooks and waiters he met in the hotel, and after a frantic bite, the victim's neck artery was punctured and a large amount of blood flowed out. John's behavior was almost crazy, and his eyes flashed with resentment, and he raised his chair high and smashed it at the glass of the hotel, which shattered like a waterfall from the top to the ground. The chefs and waiters at the hotel were stunned by the scene in front of them, and they all screamed and ran away.

John's swollen lips and face were stained with blood, and his irrational behavior gave his brain a strong bloodthirsty desire. The evil body moves quickly through the halls of the hotel, staring at blood-red eyes, searching for every target it can attack. Now John is like an evil vampire or a demon in hell, pricking up his ears to carefully distinguish human sounds and then catch his prey through those sounds. Having tasted the smell of blood, John began to become agitated at this time, and he looked indifferently at the puddles of blood in front of him, which made his nerves excited again. The faint sound of a woman crying could be heard on the second floor of the hotel, and John's terrible face immediately showed an expression of excitement, and he ran desperately to the top of the staircase and slammed open a door that led to the staircase. The violent impact sent dust flying everywhere, and John looked up to see the figure of a woman quickly turning the corner of the stairs and disappearing into a dark hallway. A series of tinkling sounds came from the corner of the staircase, eventually disappearing into the dim light.

John lifted his swollen face, blood dripping from his lips, and he focused all his attention on the staircase, imagining that upstairs was a place filled with dust and rancid smell. John stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his whole body trembling with overexcitement, his hair standing on end like a cheetah's mane, and his eyes showing a fierce gaze for a moment. He chased all the way down the stairs, his fat body casting a terrifying figure in the hallway.

The unfortunate woman was cornered by John on the balcony, and there was no way back, the woman screamed to avoid John's frenzied attack, her teeth chattering, and her face turned extremely pale from excessive fright. He frantically reached out his hands and struck John as he spasmodically spread his fingers and scratched around like a drowning man.

The pale moonlight shone on John's hideous face, plunging the woman's heart into grief and despair. Eerie teeth flickered with a cold glow, and John's mania set in, and his behavior and demeanor became more and more crazy. The helpless woman screamed and cried out, "Help, mother! I've met a vampire! ”

The poignant sound echoed in the night sky, playing a symphony of horror in the heart and soul of a woman. John grabbed the woman's shoulders and opened his mouth to bite her neck.

The woman looked at John with panicked eyes, and couldn't help but shout hysterically: "Mom, save Jialin!" ”

John's body trembled involuntarily, and his mind that twinkled like a star suddenly became active, and he whispered, "Are you Garryn?" You repeat, what's the name? ”

The woman's chest rose and fell violently, and she said in a staccato voice, "I...... I, Garin, live in St. George Street in Garland City, please spare me! ”

John stretched out his claws and tore open Garlin's clothes, only to see a blood-colored mark on his chest, shaped like a lion with a crown. John said in an affirmative tone, "Oh, that's right, you are the sacrifice that can save the entire Bloodline, and I will never let you go today, because Count Dracula of Hell will never allow me to do so." ”

The tips of John's fingers almost pinched into Garin's flesh, and a violent wind suddenly blew on the balcony, and the two of them couldn't stand still in the wind and began to sway from side to side. Garin's brain seemed to be on fire, and she felt a deep despair in her heart, her hair floating in the wind, and tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes. John gazed at Garlene and found that she was only a little girl of fifteen or sixteen, with beautiful eyes that looked particularly charming, and her face was exceptionally fresh and bright. Garlene grabbed John's shirt and opened her tear-glistening eyes, her weak body trembling. John rudely pushed Garlene up the stairs, and in the dim light of the hallway, the little girl frowned, lowered her head, her chest rose and fell violently, sobbing and crying.

Garlene's resentful gaze fell on John's body, as if there was a deep crack between the two people, John was much calmer at this time, and his hideous face disappeared without a trace in an instant. John wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Garin affectionately: "How dare I touch you?" You're just a little girl, you're innocent, and I'll never allow anyone else...... It's cruel for others to treat you as a sacrifice to the Bloodline! I'm going to send you to a safe place where there is no violence and no brutal killing! ”

Garlene stared blankly at John, unable to believe her eyes, her gasps were soft, like a child about to suffocate. She closed her eyes hoping that everything in front of her was an illusion, but when she opened them again, she found that the terrible vampire was still by her side.

John felt that the skin on Garlin's body was so gentle, and the slight tremor was like a bolt of lightning in the soul that illuminated the dark night around him, but he vaguely felt that he was enveloped by a storm of anger and could not control his body. John grasped Garlin's waist firmly with his strong hands, his blue eyes burning with red flames, and a passion burning like hellfire around him. John let go of Garlene and said in a hoarse voice: "You are a beautiful girl, you should not be ruined by drugs and evil desires, no, I am not a blood-sucking demon, oh no, I am not, I want to live a happy life like an ordinary person!" I can love, and love deeply, even if it's a painful ordeal! ”

Garlene looked at John and whispered, "You're not really a vampire, are you?" You are just controlled by evil spells, but in fact you have a good heart, and I can tell that you are a person of temperament. ”

John let go of Garlene and returned to his normal senses, he bowed to Garlene, expressing his deep apologies to her, "Oh, sorry, I was too rude to you just now! ”

Garlene wiped the tears from her face and said excitedly to John, "Oh, you are a kind gentleman, God will bless you!" I send you Christmas presents every year, well, I hope there is a girl who will fall in love with you, and that's a real happy thing! I also hope that your kindness and bravery will be duly rewarded and become a great hero that everyone admires, just like Zorro! ”

A sincere expression appeared on John's face, and he said to Linda affectionately, "Oh, my little darling, you are so cute, I guess you must be well educated!" Well, I feel very happy to talk to you now, you are the kind of little girl who is fascinating, innocent and lively, like a little princess in a fairy tale. There was an abrupt pause as John spoke, as if some ulterior secret was stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit out.

John swallowed his saliva and said cautiously, "I must be honest with you, I ...... Actually, I am not a decent man, I have done many bad things, and my conscience is condemned by God. I'm not a fair person, and I'm not a kind gentleman, I ...... It's not as noble as you think. I'm just a vile and filthy scoundrel who doesn't know what love is, doesn't know what true happiness is, and I don't have the courage to face everything in life, so I choose to live absurdly and treat sin as a fun game. Jialin, I long for true friends, I long for true love and love, and now I finally understand that the most precious thing in life is friendship, true love, and love. ”

Garlene raised her head and looked at John's face, she was touched by John's honesty, "Oh, please don't be so sad, I think as long as you live happily and face everything positively, you will find that the world is originally colorful." Don't burn because of love, don't die because of hate, choose to be an ordinary person, and you will experience true happiness. A lonely person is like a tree growing in the desert, longing for every drop of water in life, it does not cry, it does not have tears, it uses branches and leaves to write a fairy tale. This fairy tale is resurrected in a pure heart, and it is happy because it gives others a shade, which is the true meaning of a person's life. ”

John looked at Garin in front of him and felt that she was sweet and lovely, like a beautiful angel, which made people feel extraordinary inspiration from calmness. John smiled at Garlin, he was too excited to describe in words. Now that he is completely captivated by Garin, he is engrossed in recalling the pain and joy of his past experiences, as Garin said, helping others makes you feel happy, and doing bad things is condemned by your conscience.

In the dim light, the two men stared at each other, and it was all so wonderful that it was as if one could see a babbling stream flowing down the mountain to the lake of the warm heart. Garin's hair was draped over her shoulders, and her pretty face looked so charming in the light, like a stunning woman from the Middle Ages, she couldn't help but be fascinated by her sneaking a glance. In John's eyes, there is an illusion of pleasure, the happiness he hopes for seems to be imminent, and there is an insatiable desire in his heart, like the inspiration generated by painting, which makes people excited and feel especially happy. (To be continued.) )