Under the afternoon sun, the street, which was originally very lively at the moment, is now deserted. At this time, the streets should be full of people coming and going. At this time, there are many people selling their goods on the street, the old people are leisurely basking in the sun, the young people are enthusiastically carrying out sports belonging to their age, and some quiet young people are holding books quietly, sitting quietly in the shade of trees, immersed in the world of books. The adults were a group of people who walked in groups towards their fields, laughing and laughing along the way, each boasting proudly.

But now, there is no one. There was not a single pedestrian on the wide street, and everyone stayed at home. Some people sit in the living room and drink wine constantly, the mellow wine and delicious food now taste like chewing wax, but they still drink glass by glass, as if they want to forget something. Others stayed in their rooms, staring blankly at the ceiling, not knowing what they were thinking. Others are desperately flipping through books, forcing themselves to memorize this knowledge, regardless of whether they understand it or not, only know mechanical rote memorization. It's like what would have happened to you if you hadn't done it.

Yes, that person is gone, and the people who the whole town respects, loves, and longs for, are gone.

church

There were only two nuns left in the chapel of the original three, and the priest was gone.

The green-haired girl curled up in the corner, her face buried in her knees, but she let out a burst of suppressed sobs from time to time in the quiet room.

"Priest, Priest ........." Sissi muttered soberly, raising her little face, which was originally delicate and beautiful, full of tears, and her usually vibrant golden eyes were extremely empty at the moment.

Suddenly, the door opened......

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"It's so boring, ahhhhh

"What !!the hell did that damn uncle drink to Miss Ben?" Remilia grabbed her hair irritably, and finally couldn't help but shout, since she drank that bitter death-threatening medicinal soup last night, she was actually so excited that she couldn't sleep at all, obviously she couldn't sleep at all in the daytime, and she could only boredly flip through the books left by Ashmida to pass the time. In other words, did Adaru have long anticipated this situation and left the book? Could it be that there are any irritating ingredients in the medicinal soup?!

"It's annoying!!" An hour later, Remilia collapsed on her back on the bed, slamming the book to her face and letting out a boring grunt.

Books are actually very interesting, full of fairy tales, which are suitable for children. However, why does Remilia always feel a certain sense of immediacy when she watches it, just like this Snow White story, no matter how you look at it, it looks like something she knows, but the content of that story is very yellow and violent, not at all like the beauty in this fairy tale.

"It's so boring~~~" Remilia rolled on the bed bored, turning over and over to make a mess of the neat and clean bed. The red pupils, which are as mellow as red wine, reveal a hint of loneliness in their eyes. So lonely, so lonely, this feeling filled Remilia's heart.

Don't look at Remilia has lived for decades, but judging by her age among vampires, she is only a 5 or 6-year-old girl. She was actually just a lonely, lonely, and longing for warmth.

In this one-kilometer radius, there was no second person but her, and Ashmida would only come to see her and accompany her at night. In the past few days, she usually slept during the day, but now she can't sleep, and for a while loneliness and loneliness occupy her heart.

"Fran, Patsy..............." Thinking of her sister and friends, Remilia's big watery eyes suddenly moistened, it's been half a month, are they okay? Has Fran quieted down? Did Patchy stay up late reading again? ……………

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"That's right, this is it!" The dusty priest took a few breaths and picked up the magic object like a compass, at this moment the slender pointer of the magic object that was originally like a toothpick became as thick as a little finger, and Father Andrewson understood that his target was not far away, and he would soon contact the target after walking down.

He looked up and saw a vague shadow on the hill not far away, like a house. And the pointer, pointed straight at it, without a trace of bending. That's right, the goal is right in front of you. Andrewson's eyes froze, and the corners of his mouth curled into a hideous smile.

"We will be shepherds, for you, my Lord. For your sake, to inherit authority from your hands, our footsteps will swiftly carry out your will, and with their souls, let this river flow to you .................. endlessly" Andrewson prayed, and walked forward, accompanied by the sound of prayer, his steps under his feet slowed to fast, and his speed became faster and faster, until he reached the back, even to the point where only the afterimage could be seen, and set off a sonic boom and dust.

"Amen !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" A murderous voice resounded throughout the sky.

Inside the wooden house

"Huh?" A burst of undisguised hostility interrupted Remilia's thoughts, but the feeling was disgusting and familiar...............

"Hahahaha!! That's right! That's right! This feeling, this murderous spirit! Remilia covered her face with one hand, hiding her expression, only to see the corners of her mouth curl in a twisted arc, and she let out bursts of oozing laughter. After laughing for a while, she slammed down the hand covering her face, and at this moment the cute little face was full of hideousness, and Remilia shouted with resentment and murderous aura: "Go die!" Dirty mad dog!! Gangenir!! ”

As soon as she grabbed it, a scarlet spear appeared in her hand, and Remilia threw it violently.

With a sharp whistle and a burst of red light, a large hole was punched in the wall of the wooden house, and a red light pierced the sky and shot straight into the dusty place in the distance.