The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Alecio didn't know that someone sent him a message. The rejection of messages from strangers was set up by Ai Li for him. He didn't even think about socializing. He just added wolf cubs and Lucy recently, and raised wolf cubs. Darph's friend.

By the way, there is also Zhu Heng. Although he is very suspicious, Arecio has no bad feelings for this person.

"Alessio." Zhu Heng straightened up with a smile. He was showing the tongue coating of a fallen angel just now. When he saw Arecio, he stopped what he was doing.

"Isn't today the last day? How is the new home prepared?"

"The occupancy is no longer a problem, and there are still some things that are being purchased, and they will arrive today and tomorrow." Alessio sat down and took out his previous medical examination form. "Ai Li came over in the morning and broadcasted a live broadcast."

"I saw it." Zhu Heng smiled, and then with a slightly heavy expression, he touched the head of the young fallen angel who was sitting on the chair and secretly spying on Arecio.

"Hate never blossoms...I think it's true."

Aresio looked up at him. He didn't know why Zhu Heng, who might have taken refuge in the temple of this era secretly, would say such words.Maybe it was because the way of the temple to hide his emotions was too good, maybe it was because Zhu Heng's expression was too sincere at this time, and Arecio couldn't even have the slightest thought of refuting.

"Congratulations on the housewarming, let me give you something as a gift." Zhu Heng smiled, "I don't know much about the others, how about a first-aid kit and some kitchen utensils?"

It seems that in this era there is a custom of adding some objects to a friend's new home. Aresio was taken aback, thinking that he had never been in the kitchen before, and was just about to shake his head when he heard what Zhu Heng said.

"Why don't you ask your cohabitants? After all, it's your common house."

Ask neuropathy?Arecio was about to say something, but Zhu Heng smiled and shook his head.

"Aresi, knowing how to ask the other party's opinion is the way to get along. Why don't you just ask? Communication is so developed now."

At Zhu Heng's insistence, Arecio sent a message to the neuropathy.

[Arecio: Doctor Zhu wants to send a medicine box and some kitchen utensils, do you want it? 】

[Luzius: Yes, this brand of pot is required. 】

Then quickly sent a screenshot.

Arecio:? ? ?

[Arecio: Don't talk about the face of the brand you specify when others give gifts, but just talk about how you can't cook, why put kitchen utensils at home! 】

The person on the other side obviously didn't listen to his first half sentence at all, or he really didn't take it seriously, so he sent a few more screenshots, and made a detailed plan for the brand of kitchen utensils, which can be said to be very considerate to the gift giver, and finally replied slowly The second half of Arecio's sentence.

[Lucius: Who said I can't cook? 】

[Arecio:! ! ! 】

[Luzius: That's my course. 】

Is the temple cultivating hunters or brides... Aresio was full of desire to complain. He stared at the screen for a while, then slowly raised his head.

"I wish the doctor, he said he wants it, and there are a few screenshots of the brand to send to you."

Zhu Heng couldn't help laughing, and said with a good temper that he would place an order today.A medical staff came and said that a baby siren had symptoms of coughing and wheezing, and he needed to go there.He touched the fallen angel's head again, and then took out two candies from his pocket, one for the fallen angel who obediently finished the inspection, and one for Arecio.

"Here, go and check."

The golden candy seems to be the symbol of the medical department.Alessio still had two uneaten in his pocket, and now he couldn't help but take this one apart, with a sweet orange flavor in his mouth.

This day was particularly busy, as Arecio checked and signed some supplementary contracts.In the evening, Allie sent some previous support items to his room, including several flower baskets and banners.Arecio saw the banner very familiarly, picked it up and looked at it, and the words "Long Live the Great Blood Race" were clearly written.

Allie asked if he could take a few photos, there was something in the center that needed publicity, and Alessio agreed.

@红兵护人爱丽: Looking forward to a new life. 【picture】

In the accompanying picture, the blood race is leaning against the window, and the multi-color rose flower basket is placed on the round table beside him.He looked down at the golden and red banner in his hand, his expression looked peaceful and gentle.

【Ah, ah, the banner has been delivered to Xixi! 】

[I have a copy of the crowdfunding banner! 】

The Dark Creature Conservation Center also quickly reposted this news, and the comment area was full of blessings for Aresio, and...

Jealousy of Luzius who is about to live with the blood cutie.

[It's sour, even more sour than a pickled cucumber! 】

[The history book is so lucky that I also want to live with Xixi and say good morning with my arms around his waist every morning...]

【"Snapped"!Wake up ahead! 】

【"Snapped"!Make up for symmetry! 】

Luzius, who was checking the dynamics, felt offended when he thought of the symmetrical bruises on his face.

As soon as he opened the door, the blood race next door heard the movement and poked out a head.

"Going to bed?"

"……Um."

"Wait for me." Alessio went in and took a blanket, then came out with the blanket, optical brain, wireless headphones, snacks and other odds and ends, and said to Ruzius, "Let's go."

Luzius actually subconsciously thought about the phrase "get up every morning", and he immediately pushed down the thought.

"what are you going to do?"

"Observe your sleep quality." Alessio felt that he was really worried. Fortunately, the neurotic eyes did not suffer much damage, and he could recuperate after a few drops of eye drops, but he couldn't sleep for seven days. He thought about it. If not, stun the opponent.

Of course, Luzius was also aware of his dangerous thoughts, but after taking a deep breath and thinking about it, this might be a solution.

Luzius lay down in the coffin again. The roses in the coffin had been spoiled several times, but they were able to tenaciously cover the bottom. Because they were magical plants, they almost had a mattress-like texture.He closed his eyes, and heard the sound of the blood clan cracking potato chips. He originally thought that it would be more difficult for him to fall asleep, but who would have thought that as soon as he closed his eyes, his exhausted spirit would immediately sink into the embrace of Dream God.

There were some noises in the dream, someone was saying something to him, there were shadows of moving figures, everything was a dusk-like dusk, and black names with the same face were flying around.He grabbed one and saw that the name was "Alessio".

The name was caught by him, as if some switch was triggered, the shaking of the figure accelerated, those whispers turned into loud shouts and roars, everyone wanted to instill something in him, countless hands stretched out to him, wanting to drag him go down.

Dim, noisy, suffocating...

"Nervous... Luzius! Did you have a nightmare? Hey, you fell asleep..."

Alessio's voice came in, and a drop of thick ink was suddenly dripped on the dim yellow sky in his dream, and the ink blot expanded, and the scene in the dream changed, turning into a clear moonlit night.The golden deer is lying down, the sound of running water is gurgling, and the light of stars and moon floats above the sound of water. He is standing in the shallow water up to his knees. The blood race on the bank has deep rose-colored eyes, as if they are staring at him in a fairyland where elves are floating. .

[Hello, my playmate. 】

The blood clan is careful in its words, and there is absolutely no frivolity in it.

He suddenly calmed down and was able to continue dreaming.

Arecio saw the calm expression of the saint in the coffin, hesitated for a while, and finally did not continue to wake him up.He was happily eating potato chips and watching the video just now, and there was a "boom" in the coffin, which scared him so much that he almost dropped his brain.The probe saw that it was a psychopath who had a nightmare, so he decided to wake up the other party, but now it seems that he doesn't need it.

With some difficulty he put the coffin panels back together.Only now did he deeply regret why he had to remove the screw cap. In contrast, how convenient the screw cap is!Now he has to align the edges by himself, it is not easy to cover it back at all, it is always easy to crooked.

After tossing for a while, but not daring to make too much noise, Arecio got angry, so he simply let the coffin lid tilt.He himself felt drowsy, and fell asleep directly on the coffin board.

His brain is still on.

【Ari: Aresi, are you still awake?Mr. Andrey wanted to send you some electronic equipment, but you declined the message. 】

[Aili: Ruthless Arresi 23333]

[Ari withdraws a message. 】

[Ai Li: Looks like she's asleep. 】

No more messages were sent, the light brain was slowly turned off, and the sleeping blood race seemed to have a dream with stars and moons.

Of course, it would be better if there was no psychopath in the dream.

The early morning light was blocked by heavy curtains, but Luzius still woke up on time according to his biological clock.It's been a long time since he had such a sound sleep, and even he lingered on it for a long time before slowly opening his eyes.

The coffin panels weren't closed properly, so he heard the vampire's breathing.The sound of breathing was very close. He looked towards the place where there was light, and he saw the collar of the vampire, and he seemed to fall asleep directly on the coffin.

He felt very peaceful inside.

He touched the notebook that once belonged to him, and it seemed that there was another page to open.With a little light, he flipped through the contents of the note, and it was indeed the memory he recalled in his dream, the moonlit night and the golden deer and the blood clan, his gaze was fixed on the last sentence.

[For some reason, at that moment, I felt a great pain in my left eye. 】

"..."

He lowered his eyes and decided to get out of the coffin. Given that the blood race was still lying on the coffin, it was bound to be a bit difficult to get out.The screw cap was broken again, so Luzius could only slowly lift up the coffin board and gently move it diagonally backward. He expected to wake up Aresio in the process.

However, Alessio was in a deep sleep, and he vaguely felt the friction and pull on his face pressed against the coffin board, but he hadn't woken up yet.The pulling feeling became more and more obvious, and suddenly, something tilted violently under his face.He felt his head suddenly rise, then fall, and hit hard on some hard edge.

"Boom!"

Silence as death.

Aresio, who was stunned by the knock, raised his head against the red mark on his head, and there was still sleepiness in his eyes.The sound of the coffin board falling buzzed in his head, and he slowly looked at the saint who had sat up in the coffin.

The saint looked calm.

"Can you pick up the coffin board for me? It fell over there."