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Almost instantly, night fell on the earth again. Wang Zhi climbed out of the locker and went upstairs.

Deathly silence, no sign of anyone coming.

Wang Zhi remembered that he seemed to faintly hear the phone ringing a few times in his sleep, but he didn't get the caller ID, so he had no way of knowing who called.

Could it be her?

He shook his head. He could imagine how miserable and desperate she would be, and at this time, he should have been the one who was by her side so that she could rely on at ease. He was supposed to do everything single-handedly, comforting and liberating the elderly, taking care of the children, and freeing them from their suffering.

But he couldn't, he couldn't do it.

He didn't even have the courage to step out of that ridiculous cabinet and out of that disgusting corner during the day.

Moreover, didn't he inflict this pain with his own hands? And where does he stand in the face of those who are heartbroken?

He has become a monster, a monster that can only bring pain and despair to others.

Let's go, leave them. A voice suddenly abruptly spoke from the bottom of his heart, like a bolt of lightning across his heart.

No. He replied bitterly, but the voice spoke more firmly.

You have to leave, the sooner the better. You've become a monster that you can't control yourself, and if you stay here, one day, you'll hurt the people you love.

"But there must be something that can be done!" He shouted hysterically, his voice echoing through the empty room, as if mocking his vulnerability.

Maybe, but when? A day, a week, a month, or a year? How are you going to explain this qiē before that? How are you going to deal with them? Can you control yourself and not hurt them?

He was speechless.

Let's go, it's good for everyone. Maybe you'll find a way before long, and you'll come back then.

All right. He nodded.

I'm only leaving for the time being and will be back soon.

He moved his daughter's wardrobe back to the room, put her clothes back one by one, and then opened the large closet and slowly put away the clothes. Almost every piece of clothing brought back memories for him, which surprised him a little, because he had always thought that he had forgotten the things that had happened a long time ago.

There weren't many clothes and supplies to bring, and the suitcase wasn't full yet. He thought about it for a moment, and put the family portrait on the table and the bear that his daughter often hugged to sleep.

Without leaving any message, he carried his blood-stained clothes in his hand and a suitcase in his other.

He walked to the door and reached for the light, only to realize that he had been in the dark all along. So he smiled self-deprecatingly.

He walked out, took one last look inside, and then closed the door gently.

The hiding place that Wang Zhi chose for himself was in the east of the city, not far from his father-in-law's house. It was originally a branch of the company, but after the company adjusted its business direction, it was abandoned. Wang Zhi went there a few years ago to investigate, and there was about 4 acres of empty factory area, littered with garbage, and only an old man watched on weekdays.

It should be a safe place for a new vampire.

Wang Zhi climbed into the factory through the broken window on the roof, and then wandered around the factory at random. The factory was littered with dust, rat and bat droppings, and the locks on the factory gate were completely corroded, so it is not difficult to assume that the old man never went into the factory to make his rounds.

He unexpectedly appeared in an underground room, with concrete walls on all sides, only a heavy iron door, and a few empty iron shelves scattered inside, which looked like a former freezer. It was rare that it was not damp inside, so he put his luggage here satisfied.

Perhaps it was because of the long-lost sleep during the day, Wang Zhi felt that he was full of energy, and the feeling of thirst and hunger was not strong, so he expanded the scope of his inspection. He picked up the angle steel that had fallen on the ground, twisted it into a twist, and then threw it on the ground. He jumped to a height of 5 meters with ease, ran around the ceiling and the surrounding walls with great speed, and then landed silently on the ground.

Last night he had unconsciously experienced the degree of this new body, and now he had a clearer understanding of his abilities.

The wolfhound at the door roared from afar, and Wang Zhi jumped over the door with ease, and then walked towards it along the shadow of the wall. It then clamped its tail and cowered into the crevice behind the door, whimpering softly. Wang Zhi didn't care about it, but peeked into the duty room in the shadows. The old man must have drunk, leaning on the bed and humming a tune while watching TV, looking content. So the king went straight to the dog.

It tried its best to hide itself, Wang Zhi had never seen a dog's body curled up like that, and he suddenly felt ridiculous, so he opened his mouth sharply, revealing his fangs.

"Whew-woo-woo-woo......" The wolf dog let out a terrible scream, and the old man hurriedly put on his clothes and walked out of the door. He patted his dog strangely, but found that it was not hurt, but just cowered in the corner and kept shaking. The old man stood up in confusion and shone around with a flashlight, then turned his head to look at the dog, and scratched his head in confusion.

Wang Zhi stood on the roof of the communication room and looked at him with interest, and suddenly had a strange feeling that the person below was no more noble to him than an ant. His humble life was in his thoughts, and if he wanted to, he could bite through his veins, or break his neck, or tear him to pieces piece by piece, and let blood splatter everywhere.

He was immediately frightened, and the thought of this inadvertently came out, making him feel terrified. Was it driven by instinct, or was there an element of tyranny in his heart?

The bloody bodies of the three victims seemed to appear in front of his eyes again, torturing his conscience.

The old man turned around several times, and finally subconsciously looked at the roof.

It was empty, there was nothing.

Wang Zhi squatted quietly on the town pier of the viaduct, peeking into his father-in-law's room from a distance. Cars whizzed past him, causing loud noise and vibration, but it didn't affect him in the slightest.

The lights were always on in the room, and because the curtains were drawn, he couldn't see what was going on inside, but he could hear what was going on inside.

No one asked where he was.

The nephew and daughter fell asleep in the bedroom, the wife's brother-in-law was smoking cigarette after cigarette, and the father-in-law and mother-in-law were crying and snuggling up to each other. The wife comforted her father-in-law and mother-in-law softly, but in fact she had just hid in the room and cried.

An otherwise happy family has been ruined, and it will take a long time to slowly recover. But the rift in my heart may never be repaired.

Wang Zhi listened quietly, his heart gradually became depressed, and then he quickly became manic.

Hunger and thirst and the desire to kill instantly took control of him, his eyes became blood-red, his hearing became sharper, and his body became more agile. A van passed over him, and he jumped lightly and climbed onto the top of the truck.

The cab was filled with smoke, the driver hummed along to the radio while smoking, and the other driver was napping with a blanket in the back seat. Without hesitation, he smashed through the glass and rushed in, and the truck driver turned his head in a panic, and all he saw was snow-white fangs.

The truck swayed a few times in high driving, then crashed into the guardrail on the side of the road, then rolled over onto the road, slid forward with huge sparks, and did not stop until it was dozens of meters away. The cars behind were so frightened that they stopped, and someone opened the door and walked out, slowly walking towards the truck. A middle-aged man took out the phone in a panic and shouted incoherently: "Hey! 11o? It's a car accident, it's a car accident!! ”

Wang Zhi returned to the freezer with blood stains all over his body and sat down against the wall at will. The wound he had cut when he rushed out of the cab had healed completely, but his clothes were covered with the blood of the truck driver, and he felt very uncomfortable when it was wet and sticking to his body.

He deliberately ignored himself.

The satisfaction and pleasure of killing and overeating had worn off, and he had fully regained consciousness and thus felt even more empty.

He almost snapped the neck of the truck driver, and the driver in the back seat broke his spine with his hand. Thinking of this, Wang Zhi felt a strong nausea again, but he couldn't vomit anything.

The discomfort of killing seems to be lessening, his body has gradually accepted the change, and his inner endurance seems to be slowly strengthening. Perhaps in the near future, he will be a bloodthirsty monster completely, completely dehumanizing and sanity.

And that's what he fears the most.

The dream was so clear that it seemed to be something that had already been born. The possibility that his daughter and wife would one day be his food would be reduced to his feather was on the verge of collapse.

I had to do something.

He said to himself.

Something must be done.

He has lost control four times, and each time the result is another innocent person who has become his prey. This is undoubtedly the most dangerous.

But what could he do?

Wang Zhi carefully recalled the events before the loss of control, hunger, thirst, depression, and anger, once these feelings appeared, instinct would soon take away the right to control. And when these feelings are vented and satisfied, he also regains control over his body.

Then, always pay attention to satisfying your instincts and **...... Do you want to kill someone?

Wang Zhi thought about this question calmly for the first time.

There must be another way.

There must be something that can be substituted, animal blood or blood bags, many movies have such plots, how do those people do it?

The wolf dog at the door was whimpering again, and Wang Zhi stood up.

In any case, as long as there is hope, you should give it a try.