The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

The morning light of the next day was blocked behind the curtains, but Alessio knew it was already morning.He closed the history book in his hand, and turned his gaze to the wall connecting with the next door. That psychopath should have stayed up all night.

It is unbelievable to say that he actually became neighbors with a psychopath.

After moving his body, Arecio walked to the window and opened the heavy curtains. The little red button seemed to be making a silent temptation.Arecio struggled for a while, couldn't hold back, and pressed down.

Lightning and thunder, eerie... What a hopeful day!

So he slapped thunder again in a relaxed mood, and then he stopped and sent a message to Ai Li, saying that he had a good rest.Ai Li replied quickly, saying that she would bring breakfast to him immediately, and the life of three meals of high-quality blood this day is really wonderful for the blood race.

Arecio continues to thunder happily.

"Knock", the door was knocked, and Arecio was still surprised why it was so fast. When the door was opened, the saint in white stood at the door.

Arecio slammed the door shut reflexively.

Seeing the face of the psychopath early in the morning, he was deeply frightened by the heart that had managed to simulate the beating of the heart.

There was a moment of silence outside the door, and then it knocked again tenaciously.It was only then that Alessio realized that the neuropathy seemed to have a broken head, and there was no abnormal behavior so far. It was a neuropathy who could have fun with him earlier.

Arecio pretended that he was not the one who closed the door just now, and opened the door again, and the saint in white swished cold air at him.

The sage changed into a new suit, which was an old-fashioned style prepared by the center. It had a half cloak, but it was not exaggerated. The sun and moon were woven with delicate gold threads, making the sage's whole body seem to be shining slightly.It has to be said that Arecio likes the other person's face very much. If he hadn't become crazy, he thought they could always be friends.

"Stop thundering again." The saint said to Arecio word by word, and then he watched the blood race on the opposite side gradually open his eyes, and the tips of his ears began to be stained with a thin layer of red, which should be imitating human physiological functions. He has to take notes on this.

"You...you can hear?!"

Aresio's face was full of shock, and then, a huge sense of shame came to his heart!

Is it the same for a person to be hit by thunder in a room and to be known by others? !

As soon as he opened his mouth, his fangs showed a little, when the saint on the opposite side showed his first expression since he woke up.

"laugh."

Damn you...!

The urge to kill on the spot filled Aresio's head in an instant. The neurosis is indeed a neurosis. Even if his brain is broken, he can easily explode his anger gauge!

His movement was blocked by a movement of the saint. The saint slowly took out a book, which was very thick. It was the "Federal Law on the Protection of Dark Creatures", and Alessio also had it here.

"I didn't expect you to have such a hobby." The saint said slowly, with a slight smile politely, he flipped through the pages of the book, and the whole book was annotated by him overnight, trying to take advantage of legal loopholes to kill The purpose of the goal is very obvious.

But it seems to have failed, so I can only use the terms in the book to mock Arecio.

"Respecting the hobbies and hobbies of dark creatures is the righteousness of citizens..." The sage stepped back a few steps with his sharp eyes and quickly sideways to avoid a pounce from the blood clan. .This flaw was caught by the blood race in an instant, the saint only saw the blood race's red pupil approaching unprecedentedly, he could even clearly see the slightest curl of the rose branches winding around the blood race's right eye——

I'm going to make a journal tonight...take notes, and I'm going to draw this pattern.

Half of the wall collapsed due to the impact of the vampires. The alarm sounded, and the security department of the childcare center immediately dispatched personnel. Armed aircraft swarmed to surround the vampires and the saints. After a moment of hesitation, the weapons aimed at the saints without hesitation.

Ruzius: ...

Eternal injustice.

Arecio's eyes drifted away. He had already grabbed the annotated book of protection. Watching the battle, he silently handed the book back.

"You dropped the book, I'll pick it up for you."

"..."

When I picked it up, I bent my elbow and collapsed half of the wall.

Seeing that the sage remained silent, Arecio paused, and "sincerely" handed the book in his direction again.

"It's okay, you don't have to feel guilty, it's just that you can't control your strength for a while, I'm not scared."

The saint suddenly raised his sky-colored eyes and looked at the blood race in disbelief.

Staff members arrived one after another to deal with the scene, not forgetting to appease Arecio.Ellie also arrived soon, looked at Arecio nervously, confirmed that he was not injured, and praised him for "returning everything to its original owner".

"Turn on the monitoring and find out the ins and outs of the matter." The saint pursed his lips, emphasizing the word "ins and outs".

It was only then that Alessio remembered that it was ten thousand years later, there was something called monitoring, the neuropathy was quick to accept new knowledge, and his wave of throwing the blame was likely to capsize, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

The saint sneered, but he didn't believe it...

"Hey, Hitomi is in charge of the center's monitoring system. Hitomi seemed to have just dozed off just now, and the video file was not found."

After Ai Li sent the application, she got such a result, which happens occasionally, and she couldn't help but sigh a little.Alessio narrowly escaped death, looked at the face of the neurotic who seemed expressionless but was actually full of shock, and couldn't help but hahaha in his heart again.

Crazy you also have today hahahaha!

Arecio's happiness is short-lived. Today is the day when he has an examination with the neuropathy. He drank the blood brought by Ellie, and the neuropathy needs to eat human food. Food is not exclusive.

In the clean and tidy cafeteria, the saint looked at the blood clan holding a knife and fork waiting for the breakfast omelette, and smiled coldly.

"The vampires eat human food..." he said slowly, "be cautious."

When he said this, Ai Li naturally became nervous. Existing information almost all said that blood races need to eat blood. It is still unknown whether human food can be eaten. It must be very close, so it must be very familiar with the blood race.

Arecio suddenly felt bad.

"I can eat." He emphasized, "It's no problem for high-level vampires to eat human food, but they can't get energy."

The saint was cutting his own omelet, and Wen Yan just looked at him quietly, as if he was watching a cat trying to try human food.

Allie immediately spoke earnestly, and Arecio's breakfast omelet was declared ruined.

"After the physical examination, eat if you can. I will order it for you." She comforted.

Aresio stared at the opposite saint, as if he wanted to stare a hole in him. Under his gaze, the saint's meal became more enjoyable.

High-level vampires can completely eat human food, but they need to avoid a few special spices. Strictly speaking, the saint's statement is not wrong.But even if he ate those spices, he would only get a stomachache, just block the pain, as Arecio often does.

And now, because of the words of the saint, Arecio will not be able to eat breakfast today.

Arecio deeply felt the aggrieved feeling of being insane just now.

Very good, this is called mutual retribution!

After a sunny and rainy breakfast, Alessio and Ruzius arrived at the medical office, where they performed basic examinations separately.The blood race has nothing to check, just test the basic values, the physical condition is simulated, just record.

"We have some experience with undead dark creatures." A female medical staff tested Arecio's eyesight and said with a smile, "Your situation is somewhat similar to the zombies in the east. "

Of course, Aresio knew about creatures like zombies, but he didn't have much contact with them.The Eastern branch is mysterious and secluded from the world, forming a country of its own, following the tradition of monarchy granted by heaven, in which the royal family uses single-character names to show their dignity.

The branch of the Zhu family, where the god Plover Zhu Heng belongs, was in charge of medicine in Aresio's era. They had names and surnames, so they were not from the royal family.

"Okay. By the way, I have a question for you... When will you start the live broadcast again?"

Alessio, who has already known a part of it, is temporarily expressionless about this question. It is really difficult for him to understand those bullet screens and comments called "cute". It is obvious that he is an evil dark creature with fangs and claws. He should have nightmares.

"Look again." He didn't have a definite answer, but the medical staff still smiled.

"Just wait until you are happy. I work in the center, so I can see you often. Those people outside have watched your recovery live broadcast for countless times."

It's really miserable. The viewers who are obsessed with Arecio can only lick the live broadcast transcription, make chicken crows, and then pile up on the forum to communicate enthusiastically, and finally the building is deleted by the administrator.

What she said was so expectant and tolerant, but made Arecio silent. After a long time, he said:

"I am not cute."

Arecio thought of the holy water, the cross, the silver, the spicy spices, and the looks of the people behind them, eyes wide open in panic, curse words rolling on their lips.

【vampire! 】

[Call the hunter of the temple! 】

[Woooo...don't bite me!I don't want to become a vampire! 】

As a dark creature, one should be looked at sideways and enjoy the loneliness, but the loneliness of the vampires is especially long.He can't remember how many generations of human beings who hate him have changed, and how many times he has fallen into a long sleep counting centuries in the dark. He fell asleep when he was bored, and woke up when he woke up, amid new hatred and hatred Brew new horrors.

It should be.

His words stunned the female medical staff wearing protective masks, and then smiled again with curved eyebrows.

"...you are so cute."

The blood race slightly opened its deep rose-colored eyes, the words were familiar to him.Sitting on the soft chair prepared by the medical department, he felt some light and wind blowing against his face. The small voices and the occasional howls of dark creatures formed a special kind of noise in his ears, and he said softly, "Are you sure?" Lovely" praise suddenly became the voice of a saint——

【You're so cute. 】

"Have you finished checking?"

Arecio woke up suddenly, and the saint in white was looking down at him, holding his medical records in his hand, with a cold expression.

Arecio knew there must be something in that medical record.

"You fainted twice, and your strength is still out of control, why don't you check for a while?"

The saint was so angry that he crumpled his medical records.