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The stench released by the switch freezer was slowly dissipating, and Wang Zhi sat boredly on the steps of the stairs, looking through the things found on the police.

The first homicide was painful to selective amnesia.

The second time he killed, he was so frightened that he cried and vomited heartbreakingly.

The third time I killed someone, I was still disgusting, but I couldn't vomit it out, but I was still very uneasy.

By the tenth and twentieth times, I still felt uncomfortable, but I had already begun to accept it indifferently and took it for granted.

This may be growth, or it can be depravity. But Wang Zhi understands that he has gradually transformed into a sophisticated vampire. The original world has collapsed, and he doesn't know the answer to what this new world that has been rebuilt with blood will look like. The vampire itself is full of mystery and magic that cannot be explained by the world he knows.

What kind of life is a vampire? What is that Blood Emerald? Are there any other monsters in this world?

When he was conscious, he kept thinking about these questions over and over again.

Are the descriptions of vampires in those novels and movies correct? What else can I do? Are garlic, holy water, and the cross vampire's nemesis? Is there any Holy See, and is there any cultivator? Are there any werewolves?

The key question is - are there any other vampires?

Dazed, frightened, and lonely, he suddenly began to crave companions.

Why did I become a vampire? Why didn't anyone guide me and tell me the secrets of vampires? Why can't I control my will?

There were so many whys that flooded his mind and made him even more dazed and irritable.

The guilt of killing becomes weaker.

Can I turn someone into a vampire?

One day, this thought popped into his mind, and he almost couldn't help himself.

My wife, my daughter, they love me so much, make them just like me, and we can be together forever. He said to himself.

But then he remembered his own pains, and was it simply because of his desire for companions that he had drawn them into such an abyss? He screamed in fear as he imagined his daughter's tiny body lying on the corpse and sucking, and then turning to him with a bloody face and smiling at him.

"No, no!!"

But such thoughts were like ghosts, which kept repeating themselves, tangled in his mind, and made him miserable.

When he left home, it was not that he did not think about leaving a letter. But he couldn't think of anything he could write.

It is impossible to lie on a business trip, his phone can't get through, and the unit must have called Li Mi a long time ago. I haven't been to work for so many days, and maybe the procedures for firing him have been completed by now.

So what could he say?

I'm sorry, I love you guys so much, but I've become a vampire. For your sake, I have no choice but to leave.

Such a letter will only make things worse.

What about making up an excuse to leave?

I'm sorry, I'm tired of life right now and decided to leave you guys to find my dreams.

The daughter will hate him for the rest of her life, and the wife will always blame herself, hoping to understand what she did wrong.

This would ruin their future lives.

So he chose not to say anything and left quietly.

To say nothing is to say a lot, and to give endless possibilities.

It may be more painful and sad at first, but after a while, they will always find a reason to comfort themselves and start a new life.

Wang Zhi thought so, and it also left him hope.

Maybe one day he will learn to control himself, hide himself, and allow himself to live like a normal person. At that time, he will surely be able to find a reasonable reason to beg for their forgiveness and let Yiqiē return to square one.

He hoped so.

The policeman's name is Li Weiguo, and his ID card says he was born in 1956. Judging by the photo of the wallet, he has an ordinary-looking wife and a rebellious daughter. His income may not be much, because he only has more than 300 yuan in his wallet, and he doesn't have any credit cards, membership cards, etc. His clothes looked like they had been worn for years, and his white shirt had a lot of stains that couldn't be washed off. In the pocket of the shirt was a neatly folded newspaper wrapped in plastic wrap.

Wang Zhi read the headline inside, and now it is a report on the selection of good people in K City by K City Daily three years ago.

Li Weiguo is the only civil servant among them.

"Hero in an ordinary post, 'anti-pickpocketing expert' Li Weiguo"

Wang Zhi didn't dare to read the contents carefully, he was afraid that he would hate himself and do something crazy again.

Why did he take this newspaper with him? Wang Zhi looked at his somewhat wooden expression on the photo, and guessed that he should not be the kind of person who shows off everywhere.

Perhaps this is the only thing he can be proud of in his life. Perhaps this is the motivation for him to insist on being an ordinary good person in the face of an increasingly crazy and impetuous society.

Wang Zhi imagined such a picture: a low-level police officer who was getting old secretly took out the newspaper when no one was around, re-read the words that were already familiar and could no longer be familiar, and showed a smile of relief and pride on his face, and then he carefully folded it, put it in his personal pocket, and continued to walk forward......

He had a lighter in his pocket, so he pulled it out.

Little by little, the newspaper was reduced to ashes, and then a gust of wind blew, shattered into many pieces, and flew away without a trace.

"Where's you?" Wang Zhi asked with some annoyance. Even if he is an ordinary person, he will be angry when he is released two nights in a row.

Moreover, he was not human at this time.

"It's coming soon." The man seemed to be a little gloating on the phone, which made Wang Zhi start to wonder if he had made the wrong call, and then he was slammed hard.

All right. Wait until 11 o'clock, and then go for other prey, he said to himself.

There was no one in the square anymore. In the dim light, Wang Zhi took out a Dopod mobile phone to watch the news on the Internet.

There was no news worth noting, and he was a little surprised that the incident of the hospital birth did not appear that day, and not even a word appeared on the Internet, which is famous for its exposure.

Everything else is boring, and for a vampire, there seems to be nothing to attract him to except for the murder that may involve himself, a car accident. He used to love to watch sports news and entertainment reports, but now those things seem boring and too far away from him.

The battery symbol at the top of the screen flashed a few times to remind him to recharge, and he sighed, turned off the screen and looked up.

Do you want to throw it away again?

He was a little unsure.

He liked this mobile phone very much, but there was no power supply in the factory, so there was no way to charge it, so he could only keep changing the victim's mobile phone.

Speaking of which, you still have to get a car, and if you have a car, you can use it to charge it.

You can even use a computer.

In the past, he could be said to be a standard net worm, and after leaving the network for so many days, he missed it a little eagerly.

Li Mi is also a networm, she likes to write blogs very much, often posts proud photos on the Internet, and shares her happiness and sorrow with strangers on the Internet. She always thought that Wang Zhi didn't know, but in fact, Wang Zhi had already registered an account and went to her space to leave a message every day. They have also become good friends who talk about everything on the Internet.

I haven't been online for so many days, I wonder if she will write something?

He can't use his identity as a husband to comfort her, but can he use his identity as a netizen to comfort her?

He was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his phone again. Just as he was about to take out Li Weiguo's old mobile phone to change the card, a person walked up to him.

"Do you buy a car?"

The voice was familiar, and he looked up. It was a man in his thirties, wearing a gray-black T-shirt and blue jeans, and he looked very lean. This man he has the impression of walking around in front of him several times last night and tonight.

"It's me." He replied angrily. "What happened yesterday? Trick me? ”

"I'm sorry, I can't be too careful about doing this kind of business." The man said with a smile. "But don't worry, the goods are definitely good."

"Preferably!" He stood up. "Where can I see the goods?"

"Where's the money?" The man asked.

Wang Zhi laughed. "You think I'm a fool? When the goods are ready, I will take you to the ATM to transfer money. ”

The man drove a 6-star new Blue Bird car, and there were two other people in the car, staring at Wang Zhi all the time. The car circled the street several times, and finally got on the second ring elevated road, and finally arrived at a small repair shop in the western suburbs.

"This is it." The man got out of the car first, and someone had already closed the door to the repair shop. Wang listened directly, and there were 3 people in the room, a total of 7.

"Where's the car?" He asked at the man. A woman walked out of the office on the second floor of the repair shop with her hands crossed, and he thought it must be the woman who answered the phone.

"It's all here, the choice is yours." The man motioned to one of his subordinates to open the rolling shutter door of the workshop, which was densely packed with cars, some new and some old, and Wang Zhi also saw several high-end cars.

A gangster-looking young man shines a large flashlight on one of the corners on the right. "Mitsubishi cars are all over there."

Wang Zhi nodded and walked over with them.

The condition of the car was even better than expected, Wang Zhi picked one of the three old Mitsubishi off-road cars and asked people to license him for the license. The original license plate on the car has been removed, and the calendar is not visible.

"It won't be any trouble, will it?" He stood side by side with the man, declining the cigarette he handed over.

"Look at our scale!" The man said proudly. "I have to go out more than 100 cars a year, and I haven't heard of any trouble. Yes, but you are also very unlucky, and the car with the same license plate is parked together. ”

Another man came up with a license and handed it to him. "Look at the workmanship, it's no different from the real thing!"

Wang Zhi flipped through it casually, and felt that he really couldn't see the problem, so he nodded. He asked again: "Then if you don't keep the bottom here, will you be found out?" ”

"What a bottom!" A man in his 5o years old replied. "We're all handmade, all handmade, you know? That's it! If you do it well, you will ruin the version, and you will not be wronged by 10,000 yuan, right? ”

"Not wronged." Wang Zhi nodded.

When the license plate was ready, the car drove into the yard, and the man asked someone to bring out a large pile of cardboard boxes from the room.

"Don't you still need a knife? Seeing that you are also a cheerful person, I will give you the knife, and I will not charge another money! You pick a handful. ”

"Oh? Thank you then. Wang Zhi smiled, and the man suddenly felt a little creepy.

"I'll just kill you later, not you."