vampire taboo

True or false, even if I can’t tell the difference, even if I can’t see through it, as long as it is given by you, as long as it is yours, I will obey and protect it.

This is Wu Luo's heart for Langus. Wu Luo has never had any thoughts. At the beginning, he only had a simple wish, hoping that others would no longer regard him as a monster. Now, he has found his thoughts , this thought went deep into the bone marrow, and unconsciously became the biggest obsession in his heart.

Looking at Langus in front of him, he knew it was fake and did not exist, but Wu Luo still hugged him without hesitation.

Perhaps, only by his side could Wu Luo feel that unusual warmth.

Burying her head on his chest, it was still the familiar smell of roses.

Willful and indulgent holding Langus, as if everything has returned to calm.

"Lan, do you know, I miss you!"

Wu Luo finally let go of Langus, and looked up at his face, which was bewitching, gentle, and smiling.

It would be great if Lan was the one standing here, even if he wanted to lie to himself again, Wu Luo would still be unable to do so, how could there be Lan in such an unreal place.

The change in thinking caused the scene in front of him to change, and Langus' figure also slowly disappeared together.

What Wu Luo wanted was the real blue in front of his eyes, not such a phantom.

There was a slight throbbing pain in my heart.

"Lan, I will definitely go out, I will go out from this place, and I will find you."

A hug is enough, enough for Wu Luo to face everything bravely.

The scene began to change again.

Surrounded by white mist, in a trance, like a fairyland on earth, but so unreal.

Where would this be?

"Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo, come to Mommy!"

The kind, gentle voice came from afar over and over again.

"Dean's mother!"

Wu Luo searched for the sound, and walked step by step in the direction of the sound. At first, Wu Luo walked very slowly, but as the shouts became more and more urgent, Wu Luo walked faster and faster. more urgent.

Wu Luo really wanted to see the dean's mother again, even though she clearly knew that she might never show up, but Wu Luo still couldn't help being excited.

The thicker and thicker fog made it impossible for Wu Luo to see the figure he had been reading for a long time.

"Dean's mother, where are you? Dean's mother, come out and see Xiao Luo, okay? Please, come out and see Xiao Luo."

Wu Luo was spinning around in a daze, with unwillingness and grief in his eyes, but he still couldn't see it, couldn't get out of this thick layer of fog.

"Xiao Luo, hurry up, get out of the way!"

"Hey..."

After the sound of emergency brakes, everything returned to calm.

The fog was slowly dissipating, and there was blood all over the road, rushing towards the direction where Wu Luo was standing.

"Dean's mother...don't!"

Wu Luo finally couldn't help but hugged the person lying on the ground, sad, grieving, didn't he experience all of this once?Why do it happen again.

It was blood that stained Wu Luo's eyes red.

Blood, Wu Luo's hands were trembling, the dean's mother had completely disappeared from his eyes, but the blood on his hand was still there, as if reminding himself that the dean's mother died, and he was killed by him .

Blood that smells bad, blood that smells bad, it's all blood, damn blood.

Wu Luo looked at his hands, and wiped them vigorously on his clothes, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't wipe them clean, as if the blood would stay with him for the rest of his life.

This time Wu Luo felt despair, which was incomprehensible, despair with panic.

Wu Luo was afraid of the dean's mother's departure. This memory was something he would never want to recall, but all of this happened again.

"Wu Luo, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Lan Gusi's voice sounded in Wu Luo's ear, gentle and warm, pulling back Wu Luo's almost desperate heart again.

Yes, there is Lan by my side, as long as there is him, I can not be afraid of anything.

It seems to have recovered, everything is still the same calm, just like standing on the blue sea, no wind, no waves, Wu Luo just stood in the middle of the sea, on the shore of the sea, Wu Luo saw a The figure, that is Langus.

Blue, I won't be afraid anymore.

Wu Luo looked at his hands again, they were as white as before, without any blood.

It's time to wake up, Lan, I've been waiting for myself.

Under the white light, two people in white coats looked at the boy on the bed.

"Doctor, it has succeeded, he has become a complete ghost!"

"Well, you did a good job. It seems that this blue liquid is still useful. When he wakes up, I will send him to Miss."

"Yes, Doctor!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Wu Luo opened his eyes. They were a pair of blood-colored pupils filled with confusion and longing.

Longing for, the sweetness of blood.