"That bottle of medicine is really useful. After I injected Zhou Zhou, he grew up safely like a normal child. Seeing how healthy he is, I often wonder if a wise man is wrong, that medicine It's not that it can only be controlled for 20 years, but it can completely heal people."
Having said this, Lope sat up straight in front of the camera.
"Zhou Zhou, although his medicine not only saved you, but also our whole family, some strange things happened as you grew up."
He hesitated for a while, but continued: "When you talk in your sleep at night, you often call the patriarch, and during the day you will tell us some vivid stories, what little vampire tore up your homework and so on, it's a mess anyway. ."
Hearing this, Luo Zhouzhou looked at Chu Feng in amazement.
Chu Feng clasped his arm tightly and said, "Keep listening."
"Linda and I think you are a child who loves to imagine, but you are telling more and more truth, and the story is very continuous. You loved to draw when you were young, and you were scribbling every day, so I hired a painting teacher to teach you. You. You can't see anything when you start to paint. Wait until you are seven or eight years old. At that time, the more you paint, the better you are, and I gradually discovered that something was wrong."
…
The sun is very good, and Lope took a rare day off today, so he took out his tools and repaired the fence around the house.
Some animal bit a hole in the wooden fence. It got into the yard in the middle of the night and bit the flowers and plants raised by Mrs. Lope.
Lope was cutting wood with a saw when there was a thumping sound of running inside the house. Then, a boy in shorts blew out of the house like a small whirlwind and rushed in front of him.
"Dad, you are at home today." Luo Zhouzhou said excitedly.
"Yeah, Dad is on vacation today and can accompany you all day."
"Then you take me to catch birds in the woods, and pick up shells on the beach. Uncle Tommy's grapes are ripe. He invited me to his house as a guest. Dad accompanies me. We also call rhubarb..."
Lope stopped sawing the wood and said, "Then wait for Dad to fix the fence first. Don't let the little animals come in in the middle of the night and eat up your mother's flowers and plants."
"Then I wait for you."
After Luo Zhouzhou finished speaking, he was about to go to the wooden stool next to him.
"Come over and let me see if your teeth are ready," Lope said.
Luo Zhouzhou started to lose his teeth some time ago, and his four front teeth are gone, and now he has some new teeth. Lope is worried about being untidy and has to look at it every day.
Luo Zhouzhou walked to him, raised his head and opened his mouth.
Lope bent down and looked closely at the four little white dots.
"Dad, are you all right? My saliva is about to flow out." Luo Zhouzhou said vaguely.
"Well, all right."
Lope straightened up with satisfaction and said, "You can't eat candy during this time, wait until your teeth grow back."
Luo Zhouzhou stretched out his hand in the chest pocket of his shorts, and when he heard the words, his movements froze, and he slowly took out his hand.
"If these teeth don't grow well, I still have two teeth. I think I can eat two candies a day. Dad, do you think it's okay?"
"Not good." Lope refused decisively.
"Oh."
"What's more, where did you get the two long teeth?"
"some."
"Yes yes yes, you have two long teeth. Back off Zhou Zhou, Dad's going to start sawing wood."
Luo Zhouzhou lowered his head in frustration, turned out all the candy in his chest pocket, put it in the palm of his hand and cherished it again, and handed it to Lope.
"Then dad helps me put it away. These candies know that I won't eat them now, they will be sad when they look at me, and they will be returned to me when the teeth grow back."
Lope continued to saw the wood, and Luo Zhouzhou went to the side and sat down with a small wooden stool, looking at his bulging trouser pockets eagerly.
It contained the candy he just handed in.
Lope sawed a few more times, and finally couldn't help but stop and said, "Since you want to eat so much—"
Before he finished speaking, he glanced at the door not far away, saw Mrs. Lope standing there, and stopped.
"What happened? Why is your face so ugly?" Lope asked suspiciously.
Madame Lope watched him without saying a word, with her hands behind her back.
Lope threw the saw on the ground and walked towards her, and Luo Zhouzhou quickly got up and followed.
"Dad, you haven't finished your words yet. You said that since I want to eat so much, then what? Then what?"
Lope ignored him, walked straight to the door of the house, and glanced inside.
He found that there was nothing unusual, and asked Mrs. Lope beside him: "What's the matter? Did something happen?"
Mrs. Lope glanced at Luo Zhouzhou, who was following behind, and said, "Zhouzhou, wait outside for a while, and I will have a few words with Dad."
Luo Zhouzhou stopped and said, "Then after you finish speaking, what you said to me, Dad, should continue."
"Okay." Lope replied absentmindedly, and walked into the room with Mrs. Lope's shoulders.
Luo Zhouzhou returned to the courtyard again to pick up the wooden blocks sawn by Lope to play.
Mrs. Lope took Lope to the second floor and pushed open a door.
This is a studio converted for Luo Zhouzhou, and there are all the paintings he usually paints in it.
She went in, turned the easel by the wall, and said to Lope, "Look."
Lope approached slowly and saw that it was a painting that Luo Zhouzhou had just painted.
A group of children sat around an old man and listened to him.
The children were all wearing ponytails and purple robes, and the old man's beard fluttered on his chest, smiling.
"Look, everyone in Zhou Zhou's paintings looks terrible. His eyes are red, his face is pale, and he has long teeth. I just asked him what movie he was watching, or listening to someone else's description, and he said No, these are his patriarchs and classmates."
Mrs. Lope twisted her hands nervously, "Zhou Zhou always tells me this, it's all about his imaginary patriarch and classmates. He has taken this as reality, what should I do?"
Lope didn't answer.
At this point he was full of shock.
Because if the patriarch in the painting ignores the difference in his face, he is the wise man he has seen.
…
Chu Feng and Luo Zhouzhou listened intently.
When he heard Lope speak here, Chu Feng showed a thoughtful look, while Luo Zhouzhou was stunned and opened his mouth slightly.
Lope on the screen took a sip from the coffee cup and continued to speak.
"I thought you had seen his photos somewhere, so I had an impression. But as you grew up and the expression became more and more clear, I found that it was not a photo thing. Many of your actions became more and more Strange, for example, if you have to get under the bed to sleep, and ask your mother to find a coffin for you, etc. I hired a psychiatrist for you, and did some psychotherapy, but it didn't work. In the end, the hospital detected that you only need to fall asleep at night. The brain wave activity is abnormally active, and it does not seem to be in a sleep state."
Lope put his hand to his mouth, pondered for a while, and said, "There is only one explanation behind that, when the wise man left, maybe he was looking at you, maybe he put his finger on your eyebrow, right on you. A spell similar to mind control was used."
"I hired a lot of psychologists behind me, even wizards, but they were all helpless. That wise man is too powerful, maybe just like the rumors, he has a strange technique and can penetrate the world." Lope sighed.
"However, I found that he didn't do anything to you through this control, but was imparting various knowledge to you. Therefore, I gradually became less nervous. More importantly, I hope that there is some kind of relationship between you. If you have a connection, then if your drug fails after 20 years, you can ask him to give you another one."
"The Alliance Research Institute is also developing a similar drug, that is, benzophenone. I don't think the effect is that good. Later, after I became a general of the Alliance, I sent people to search for them on the island where they were exiled, but they never found anyone. Maybe they were killed on the way, maybe they didn't go to the island at all."
"It wasn't until you turned nineteen that something happened that made me make up my mind to cut off the connection between you and the wise man."
Lope closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa wearily.
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It was late at night, and Enesia's villa area was quiet.
Lope was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but he was still thinking about the military affairs during the day, and he couldn't sleep.
The moonlight from outside the window came in, shining brightly all over the place.
He lifted the quilt and got up gently, tucked the corner of the quilt on the sleeping Mrs. Lope, and walked out of the bedroom.
Going down to the bottom floor, he boiled a cup of hot milk for himself and walked slowly into the courtyard with it.
The moon was very full, illuminating the courtyard clearly, and Lope paced and sipped milk.
Suddenly, he heard a slight noise from the second floor of the villa, like the sound of a glass window being pushed open. Immediately afterwards, a black shadow passed quickly from the sky.
The shadow was extremely fast, and a few vertical jumps disappeared into the darkness in the distance. No matter its size or posture, it doesn't look like a bird.
Lope stared blankly at the place where the shadow disappeared, then turned to look at the second floor of the villa.
There was a window that had been pushed open, it was Luo Zhouzhou's room.
Lope put the coffee cup on the flower stand aside, and hurriedly returned to the villa and went up to the second floor.
"weekly."
When he pushed open Luo Zhouzhou's door, he found that the bed was empty. According to Luo Zhouzhou's habit, he went to look under the bed again, but there was no one there.
Lope checked all the bathroom, balcony and wardrobes, and pushed open all the doors on the second floor to check them one by one.
"What's the matter? What are you looking for?" Mrs. Lope was awakened by the sound of the door closing, and asked from the door of the bedroom with her nightgown straps in her hands.
With a sullen face, Lope continued to rummage through every room, shouting Luo Zhouzhou's name loudly.
"What happened to Zhou Zhou?" Mrs. Lope woke up from her drowsiness, "Is Zhou Zhou not at home?"
Lope said nothing, hurried downstairs, and Mrs. Lope quickly followed.
Butler Li was also awakened by the movement, came out of his room on the first floor, and stood in the living room.
Lope quickly looked around on the first floor, then walked out of the gate and entered the garden.
Butler Li and Mrs. Lope followed closely behind.
Arriving in the garden, Lope clicked the terminal on his hand, and was about to call Luo Zhouzhou when he heard a rustling sound from above.
The three raised their heads and saw a black shadow passing from a low altitude, stopping on the pointed roof of the villa.
At this moment, the moon came out from behind a dark cloud, and illuminated the villa and the people standing on the top of the villa.
The man looked into the distance, his face was pale, his eyes were blood red, and the two fangs around his mouth were shining with cold light.
It was Luo Zhouzhou.
It was quiet in the garden, and the three of them were condensed into statues.
After a while, Lope stumbled under his feet, and there was a crisp sound of overturning a coffee cup.
…
Lope on the screen said this, raised his hand and covered his face.
After a long while, he said softly, "Zhou Zhou, you looked like a vampire at the time."
"The benzophenone that the alliance is developing also has the same effect, but none of them look like you, they look like a complete vampire. I rummaged through all the information about vampires in those days, and even watched those movies a few times, and I didn't see it. There's no real reason for this change in you."
"In fact, everything has a source. Maybe there was a patient with Xiyan in the past, who used the medicine of a wise man to become like you. Over time, there will be a legend of vampires in the world."
"Zhou Zhou, and everything you describe about vampires is a dream created by a wise man."
"Your condition that night made me very scared. I don't know what the wise man has in the end. If you continue to connect spiritually, I'm afraid he will be detrimental to you. So I made a decision to seal your memory of vampires, and from now on Forget all this, and cut off the spiritual connection with him. Even if it is 20 years old, I will find another way."
"So I took you to the research institute and asked Qi Fen to seal the memory in your head with an instrument. But I don't know what went wrong. When you woke up, you forgot everything in reality and remembered it alone. About vampires."
Lope's voice trembled a little: "You call me general, and your mother's wife. You always want to run away, and you want to drink blood. Dad knows the reason, but he can't tell you."
After he finished speaking this paragraph, he fell into silence, covertly went to serve the coffee on the table, but the cup was shaking slightly.
Hearing this, Chu Feng looked at Luo Zhouzhou beside him, and found that his expression was very wrong, and quickly pressed the pause button.
Luo Zhouzhou's eyes were full of panic, and he asked softly: "Chu Feng, is what the general said true? The vampire is just a dream of mine, is it a dream created by someone else?"
Chu Feng looked at him, wanted to say something, and closed his mouth.
"The moon on the church, the wind on the top of the mountain, the forest next to the village, my patriarch... are they all fake?"
Tears rolled down Luo Zhouzhou's cheeks.
"How could it be fake? The patriarch touched my head, and I can feel the calluses on his hands now. The spire of the church is missing a piece, and I accidentally kicked it off. The coffin I slept in. , the flannel inside is a little old, so I shaved off the little balls on it one by one."
Luo Zhouzhou's voice became louder and louder. He held his hands tightly, and his voice changed tone, "Those, how can those be said to be fake? How can they be said to be dreams every night?"
"Shh, no one is sure that it was a dream." Chu Feng held up his face and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, don't be sad."
Chu Feng took out the paper from the tissue box and wiped the tears on his face with pity.
But there were more and more tears, and the tissue soon soaked.
"General Luo is just guessing, isn't it?" Chu Feng said warmly: "In fact, only the wise man knows what's going on."
"Maybe he established a spiritual connection with you. After you fall asleep, you can pick up your spirit through some kind of teleportation. So you are not in a created illusion, but a real scene."
"Really?" Luo Zhouzhou tried his best to widen his eyes and looked at Chu Feng with tears in his eyes.
"Do you remember the Methuselah that I once said?"
"Remember, that's the name of our tribe."
Chu Feng took another tissue and wiped the tears on his face. "I checked it later. In an ancient language, Methuselah means another world."
Luo Zhouzhou asked in a daze: "Another world?"
Chu Feng pushed his sweaty forehead away and said, "Didn't General Luo go to them a few times? There is no one on that desert island, so your patriarch, the wise man, they might In a certain way, he has already arrived in another world. Before leaving, he cast a spell on you, and after you fell asleep every night, he would pick up your spirit, or soul, in some way of connection, pick up his world."
Chu Feng tapped Luo Zhouzhou's nose, "It's the world with vampires who can watch the moon from the top of the church."
"Really?" Luo Zhouzhou asked in a low voice.
"real."
"But I can no longer contact the patriarch."
Chu Feng looked at him tenderly and said, "No matter what it is, no matter where he is, you just need to know that the patriarch loves you as much as General Luo."
Luo Zhouzhou looked at him, smiled with tears in his eyes, and said, "Yes, whether the patriarch is real or not, whether I can see him again, as long as I remember him in my heart is enough."
Chu Feng kissed his forehead softly, and murmured, "Zhou Zhou, I still figured out one thing."
"What's up?"
"The reason why the Xiyan virus in your body disappeared, I think I should be clear."
"What's that for?"
Chu Feng pondered for a while, and said, "I think it is the Xiyan patient who has taken the medicine of the wise man, find someone who matches his pheromone, drink his blood, and let his body form antibody cells against Xiyan. After the cells are extracted, a bottle of medicine can be made. The wise man cannot simply replicate the antibody cells, so he can only treat one person and then extract a bottle of medicine from that person to continue."
"Then why didn't he provide this method to the empire so that they could mass-produce it?" Luo Zhouzhou asked.
Chu Feng shook his head and said, "He doesn't dare. The empire is already under the control of the Truth Cult, and he doesn't dare to offer this method to turn people into vampires."
Without waiting for Luo Zhouzhou to ask questions, he added: "Although the wise man has been driven out, he still wants to keep this treatment method. Therefore, he did not completely cure you, but only gave you a certain dose, which lasted for just twenty years. Teach you in the way of mind control, make you think that you can't do without drinking blood, and urge you to find the first embrace, and drink his blood to complete the first embrace."
Luo Zhouzhou still had water in his eyes and listened carefully.
"Zhou Zhou, in fact, he is asking you to find an alpha that matches your pheromone. You still have that kind of medicine in your body. After 20 years, you will get sick and you will recover after drinking your own alpha blood. The way to treat Xiyan It was obtained.”
Luo Zhouzhou asked in a daze: "Why twenty years?"
"Because he understands that the empire will not last long. Twenty years later, it must be a new world."
Chu Feng paused and said word by word, "Wise man, he is great."
The author has something to say: Zhou Zhou's secret is finally revealed, did you guess right
Written here, thanks to every angel who commented. You are really angels, who accompanied me all the way, gave me a lot of motivation and encouragement, let me calm down and try my best to write every chapter, thank you.
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Push "I Like You When You're Jealous" by Xiao Xiao Ai Shi, and the entertainment circle adds a supernatural sweet text.
When Gu Mingxiu woke up, he was dressed on a man with an eccentric personality, who was always provoking, and who was both a man and a woman.
Everyone around him was polite and respectful on the surface, except for Tong Le, who had a cold eyebrow and undisguised hatred when they first met.
Gu Mingxiu didn't understand why, so he just stayed away.
Who knows that Tong Le seems to have taken the wrong medicine, and appears in his life from time to time, coming and going, how can he put away his already eager heart
By chance, Gu Mingxiu was having dinner with a boy, and Tong Le suddenly rushed out:
"Have you had enough?"
Every day you know that you are messing with people, don't you know that your handsome face is worth your life
Gu Mingxiu was stunned, and pulled Tong Le into his arms:
"Stop playing, let's go home."
Tong Le: ""
Ah hey, he doesn't seem to mean that, he just wants to ask, Gu Mingxiu doesn't stick to himself like he was in his previous life, is he playing "play hard to get"
Gu Mingxiu took Tong Le home, cut off all contact between men and women, and presented the real estate certificate bank card with both hands:
"Wife, I will listen to you from now on."
1. A and Su Aojiao attack VS cute, cute and jealous; 1V1, HE;
2. A small part involves supernatural beings and is not scary;
3. Regenerated;
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Demining:
1. The original owner of Attack Crossing is very scumbag, but the attack is not scumbag at all, the attack is very specific. Be careful if you mind~
2. There is no prototype in the entertainment industry, do not substitute it;