When Xia Lian woke up, the first thing he saw was the strange man who was lying on the bed with him, his chin resting on his hands and staring at him with a bored expression.
The pupils dilated suddenly, Xia Lian quickly stretched his arms back and tried to get up and escape. The man calmly stretched out his index finger and made a hooking movement. I can't move at all, like a stiff log.
"Who are you... exactly?"
"Don't you know me? We met each other when you came here on the first day~" Eyebrows raised, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the man's posture seemed lazy, but quite aggressive, and there was always a lingering smell on his body The faint smell of blood, although it seems to be smiling, but I always feel that there is a deep hostility hidden under the smile.
"I don't know, I don't remember." It stands to reason that he should give in at this time, but Xia Lian really can't remember when he encountered this kind of psychosis who didn't know what it was, "Could it be that you were transformed by the chessboard downstairs?" Xia Lian just said that casually.
"That's not an ordinary stone, it's a magic weapon that suppressed me and made me sleep for many years. However, it is completely useless after it is cracked." When the man was restrained by the broken magic weapon, the man was forced into a helpless Endless deep sleep, until the last few decades, it is estimated that the people who made this stone magic weapon gradually disappeared, and the power of the magic weapon became weaker and weaker, which made him wake up from a deep sleep. It happened that human beings hit the stone again during road construction. Caused the stone to shatter and set him free once and for all.
However, after sleeping for such a long time, the man didn't come out immediately. Anyway, he was not in a hurry, he had to understand what the world was like now. Xia Lian was a human being he had paid attention to. After all, the people who lived tenaciously in the most densely filthy houses in the entire community were really impressive, but he never thought of taking care of them. Until tonight, when I was choked by the familiar incense, it brought back the unpleasant memory of being dealt with by the exorcist Taoist with the magic weapon in the past, so I was upset and went to Xia Lian's rented house to scare him.
"Your friend Huang Hao, who I just turned into, looks quite alike. It's really boring that you noticed something was wrong and fainted all of a sudden. Originally, I prepared a more terrifying follow-up for you." What he did just now was regarded as a kind of entertainment, the man just regretted that the frightening scene just now was not complete enough.
"So what the hell are you?" Something that needs to be suppressed by a magic weapon has been suppressed for an unknown number of years. With such a long history, Xia Lian deeply felt that the man in front of him was much more troublesome than the humanoid mildew in his house. .
"Humans like to call me a monster, but I still prefer to be called by my name. You can call me Lu Zhiqiu." With a bright smile, showing a mouth full of frightening fangs, the monster who called himself Lu Zhiqiu floated his name in front of Xia Lian in the form of smoke. Grabbing Xia Lian's still immobile wrists, "It's better to get rid of the filth on your body first, otherwise you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."
Although this human personality is a bit boring, the youkai, who has been alone for many years and has been lonely and bored without much opportunity to communicate, decided temporarily to let this human live for a while, and talk to him.
He untied the curse that made Xia Lian stiff like a log, grabbed Xia Lian's hands and lifted them up roughly. Lu Zhiqiu tilted his head, moved closer to Xia Lian's long, white fingers, stuck out his bright red tongue, and slowly licked Place toward the cool fingertips.
Xia Lian could only feel the shallow breath passing over his skin, the warm and moist touch wrapped around his numb fingers, and his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down nervously, "Do you want to eat me, or do you want to eat me?" help me?"
"Help you," rolled his eyes impatiently at Xia Lian, and Lu Zhiqiu replied, "You don't taste good either." Such a provocative physique seems to be a great tonic ginseng that attracts ghosts, but the actual taste inside is just bite A mouthful of raw persimmons that would surely make your mouth numb is not Lu Zhiqiu's preference.
After being licked by Lu Zhiqiu's tongue, the gray-blue stains on the ten fingertips suddenly gushed out a ball of black slurry, which slowly seeped out and dripped on the quilt. The liquid didn't melt into the quilt, but moved towards the wall as if consciously, and the moment it stuck to the wall, it melted into the human-shaped mildew on the wall covered by the kraft paper.
"Why is your face red?" After licking his fingertips, Lu Zhiqiu raised his head and saw that Xia Lian's entire face was already blushing almost to the point of bleeding.
"Uh..." I couldn't say that my finger was licked by a man, oh, no, it was just a monster who didn't know what kind of demon, it was so sensitive, Xia Lian raised his hand to cover him in an evasive way, not because of a high fever With a hot face, he tried to change the topic by asking: "Then what do you think is delicious?"
"Of course it's human~"
"..." Hearing this unhesitating answer, Xia Lian thought it's no wonder you were sealed away, "Have you eaten many?"
"How can I count this clearly? I started eating a long time ago. Do you remember how many meals you have eaten?" Even monsters can't remember how many people they have eaten.
"Then you are also eating people now?"
"Nowadays, human beings don't smell very good. They are marinated by all kinds of scents, which make my nose hurt." In the past, every human being was authentic. Lu Zhiqiu did not expect that in this era, no matter men or women All kinds of irritating smells that made his nose uncomfortable were sprayed on his body, which he had never smelled before.
"Is there any preference in choosing humans? I heard that monsters like to eat children?" Hearing that Lu Zhiqiu has never eaten humans, Xia Lian let go of his worries a little, thinking that in ancient times, there seemed to be many people who liked to sacrifice children. The feudal vice of worshiping gods, I don't know if the monster in front of me is also involved.
"Children? No, I don't like it. Children's taste is too bland, just like unripe green fruits that are bland and tasteless. I don't like human children the most."
Speaking of children, Lu Zhiqiu immediately frowned and shook his head, "I like the hearts of wicked people. The more evil they do, the tastier their hearts are, just like the wine you humans like, the better it tastes with age." Recalling those delicious moments before being sealed , biting into the warm heart that is still beating with blood overflowing from the mouth, that taste is the real delicious thing.