They were eating a kind of cake made by grinding blue algae into powder, and they didn't speak, making the cave so quiet.
They are [Norman] and [Silk], the exiled men and women.
"She's a monster." The man suddenly said, "It's the same or even more terrifying than her brother."
The monster... who is it
"I can't remember what he looks like." The woman lowered her head and said softly, as if some kind of blame, resentment: "I didn't even meet once, and I was snatched away by you! Then kill me!"
She suddenly became agitated, and her voice sounded like thunder in the narrow cave.
"Hush your voice, do you want to wake her up... this monster!" The man said eagerly, he even stepped forward, covered the woman's mouth with his hand, and stared into her eyes.
Who is the monster
"She!" The woman subconsciously looked aside with a trace of horror: this is made of hay, some skins and algae, like a small bed of Nestle.
The monster... who is it
On the small bed, a pair of eyes covered under the animal skin were curved like crescent moons, unlike human eyes, looking at them in the hole.
"What do you want to do? Nor...Norman?!" The woman suddenly became terrified.
The man stood up suddenly, with indifference on his face, and walked in front of [her]. He raised a bone ax in his hand.
Knowing what the man was trying to do, she screamed, "You're crazy!"
"We're going to die!" The man replied under his throat, "She's a monster!"
As soon as the voice fell, the man gritted his teeth, reached out and pulled out [her] from the animal skin blanket, and lifted it up.
"Look clearly, this looks like this! This is a monster!"
[She] has a gray skin, a cracked mouth, crescent-like crescent-shaped eyes with clearly visible teeth like jagged teeth, and no nose like an ordinary person...
The monster... turned out to be me.
"Can you see clearly?" The man's voice raised a little, and he lifted [her] up high... At the same time, his arm was trembling.
He is actually afraid, afraid of something that even he himself does not know.
Finally, the man raised the bone ax in his hand again.
"No!"
The woman's grief, panic, and even anxious voice sounded, she hugged her man, shook her head violently and said: "That's not the case, Norman... Look at it clearly! Please take a good look at it! Look at this child clearly, she It's not a monster at all... Look, look!"
"Crazy." The man grieved in his heart, thinking that the woman could no longer think normally... But he loves her after all, otherwise he would not be willing to leave the place of residence and stay with her.
He could only force himself to look up at [her] for the last time... the last time, as the last bit of apology for the name he couldn't bear: [Father].
Just take one last look and then... forget it.
He slowly raised his head, looking at the... [her] who was pinched by him on the back of the neck.
"This is...our..." He was amazed at the scene before him, as if all the true and false things were mixed together in an instant, "Our child!"
He threw away the bone ax in his hand and held [her] in his arms. He looked at the woman excitedly, "Look! Si! This is our child, she is not a monster! She is Normal! Hahaha!! Normal!"
The woman wept with joy.
They hugged each other, and [she] in their arms slowly opened the mouth full of jagged teeth, which looked like a smile.
It turns out that you can make others like you...
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When the girl regained her sanity, Doni was no longer seen.
It's just that the murder weapon that slashed her countless times was randomly thrown on the ground... The girl hesitated why she was able to wake up.
She suddenly felt strangeness coming from all parts of her body... She looked up, and then saw a scene that she couldn't understand until now.
I saw a heart that was not beating very much, hanging upside down above her head at this moment... From the blood vessels in the atrium of the heart, dark red muscle fiber-like things similar to blood vessels grew out.
These fibers are like weaving a spider web, and Buzzby's heart is at the center of the spider web at this time, and then more muscle fibers grow from another atrium, spreading to the girl's own body. .
Covering all the wounds on her body cut by the Tang knife... Many flagella even grew from the muscle fibers attached to the wounds, which penetrated into her body little by little.
The blood spattered when she was hacked was no longer visible on the ground.
The blood that flowed out was sucked back little by little, and then sent back to the girl's body... The ability of vampires to control blood.
But this is not the girl's ability, but the last ounce of strength for this heart that is about to stop beating.
Not only the blood lost by the girl was collected back, but even the essence of the heart's remaining essence was also injected into the girl's body.
It was not beating very much anymore, as if the heart of an ordinary person had left the cold storage effect and turned dark red. It's no longer fresh, it's even smelling slightly, and maybe it's even started to rot inside.
But it makes people squeeze out the last drop of original blood.
Like a drop of water on a stalactite... a drop, at the bottom of the atrium, swelled little by little.
The girl watched this scene quietly... She didn't have an ordinary face, so even if she knew what expressions she should make to express her mood at the moment, she couldn't do it in the end.
Maybe, but you need to use someone else's appearance...the original appearance can't be helped, because [she]...is a monster.
It is a monster that not only sucks the blood of people, but also sucks the blood of vampires, and eats away the happiness of others at the same time.
When the last drop of blood was squeezed out from the atrium and then dripped down, the girl subconsciously stuck out her tongue, and she instinctively accepted it.
The last blood dripped onto the tip of the girl's tongue, and the heart completely rotted... Those muscle fibers that adhered to the wall were also peeled off. With the passing of the last bit of blood, this heart will die completely, and nothing will remain of Buzzby.
It cannot even be reborn with the aid of the blood pool of the clan.
He is now truly dead.
The girl stretched out her hands, and picked up the falling heart... but it was in the palm of her hand, turned into a pus-like substance, and finally fell from her fingers.
[She] finally swallowed the last drop of blood in her mouth slowly, without saying a word.
It seems like a long time has passed.
The girl stood up slowly, and walked out of the room silently. From here on, she didn't look like anyone else.
[She] used her original appearance when she came to this world, and walked into this world again... The streets were deserted, and there were traces of destruction everywhere.
Vaguely, it seemed that some fighting sounds could be heard.
That was when humans began to resist the vampires. The descendants of the ancient race who came out from the other side of the high wall were chasing the remaining vampires.
Whether it's the low-level or even level-less vampires in the inspection team, or the elite patrol team... At this time, they are retreating steadily.
They lost the support of the superior nobles... The superior nobles had already died under Mae's vengeance flames, and even Lord Buzzby, who was in charge of the clan temporarily, had disappeared at this moment.
They are like headless flies, without any effective command, but the ancients on the opposite side have more and more terrifying weapons... all kinds of powerful weapons emerge in endlessly.
And Mae... This woman, who is like a god of death, is constantly harvesting their lives in the dark night.
Some naturalized humans who had been working in the [farm], under the speech of the woman named Amanda, had the idea of defecting early on.
They are actually such a reality, because they have tried their best to grow up and experienced the impact of [truth]... Most of them have the same thoughts as Reinas.
But kids... [Crops] are different.
They haven't experienced this, and they don't know what the difference is from "devotion" to "food". They don't even know what the "mating farm" does, but they know the meaning of "slaughterhouse", but they don't know that the slaughter is actually one of them, a few... some, maybe all of a certain batch .
The [crops] began to wander the dilapidated streets... They cried or laughed, or took a step in a daze, but they didn't know where they were going.
The girl walking on the street in her original form... At this moment, she just walked past these children silently.
No child paid attention to her existence... And [she] didn't stop for a moment because of that child... The sound of fighting gradually became weaker, which means that the scale of resistance among the vampires of the [Toredo] clan has become smaller and smaller. less.
As you can imagine... Vampires are an extremely difficult species to produce, and there are not many of them.
But humans are different. There are many humans liberated from [Mating Farm], and even more humans are liberated from [Slaughterhouse].
In this war, humans have an absolute numerical advantage and they have magical weapons that can fight against vampires.
But who cares about these things... the girl thought silently in her heart.
[She] is still walking forward, as if she is looking for something... [She] always feels that she is about to find it, but something is missing.
Not long after, the girl saw Donnie again, and [she] stopped slightly.
But Donnie doesn't seem to know [her], doesn't remember [her], just jokingly ran happily on the street like her usual active one, and would tag [farm]...everyone in the town A cheery hello.
It's just that she was dirty at this time, her favorite nightdress was covered in dust and blood, and her hair was also messy.
But her laughter seemed contagious... the only sound that seemed to be heard by the demented children.
So they began to follow Donnie... Gradually, they became more and more.
Doni's laughter was like a shepherd boy playing the flute in some mythology... They began to form a group behind Doni.
They were laughing and laughing, wandering on the dilapidated streets, talking about things that they often said on weekdays, as if nothing had happened and everything was as usual.
[She] watched them follow Donnie, go away like this, and then gradually disappear on the street... [She] suddenly felt that this would be the last time she saw these children.
Now that they're gone, that's really gone... Disappeared in some falsehood that's more real than real Finally, the last figure is gone.
[She] did not take a step this time, but turned around slowly.
The girl once again saw Luo Qiu who disappeared not long ago... He seemed to be here long ago waiting for [her] to arrive.
In other words, [she] took the initiative to find him this time.
This time the girl didn't call Boss Luo a nobleman, and [she] even became very quiet, without a trace of mischievousness or innocence in the persona [Mina].
It may be the reason why it has returned to its original appearance.
"What is this smell... called?" [She] raised her head, her completely bent eyes seemed to have no eyeballs, just two curved lines.
Boss Luo walked up to [her] and he glanced at the thing that the girl was holding in both hands, it was a pile of residue that could not even be called rotten meat.
He said slowly: "The [crops] raised by the superior nobles, the [human designs] used, when they absorb the blood of the [crops], what do you think... what do they need?"
"The taste of happiness." [She] hardly thinks about it... because [She] knows this too well.
Because from birth, [she] has many strange abilities... [she] is like a human being, with human things, but also like a vampire, with vampire things... [she] is a monster.
Boss Luo shook his head, "I think it should be called the real taste."
[She] immediately retorted: "But it's all fake, everything is just fiction."
"Fake things can be more real than real things." Luo Qiu said softly.
"Like they... Doni?" [she] thoughtfully, looking again at the children and the end of the street where Doni disappeared... nothing could be seen anymore.
Boss Luo nodded: "For Buzzby, even if you are not the real Mina... but it doesn't matter. To him, you are no different from the real Mina... For him Say, you are already real. So it's not that the taste has gone bad, but... this is the taste that it should have been. Not by substitution, substitution, or even theft, but for you... taste .”
"It's delicious..." [She] raised her head, opened her serrated teeth slightly, and made an extremely difficult sound.
Luo Qiu asked softly: "Name?"
[She] shook her head, "No... never."
"Then it's Mina." Luo Qiu said suddenly.
[She] was silent for a moment, slowly picked up the residue of the heart in her hands, put it on her lips, and chewed it bit by bit, "It's the real taste..."
And then she... Mina laughed and shed tears.