[comprehensive] not human

Yan Bai stared deeply at "Vanasha", her expression was evil and frivolous, with some kind of hint: "Let me go, dear. Follow me. I am the master of darkness, the master of the mob. Come on, Give me your soul."

"You can't take anyone's soul away." Yan Bai said calmly, grabbed her thin neck and lifted her up, bringing her face close to his own.

Gray eyeballs meet foggy white eye sockets.There was a slight change in the former - as if a drop of blood fell into it, as if it was dripping into a glass of clear water and quickly dissolved, and then more and more blood dripped in, quickly dyeing the glass of water red.

Yan Bai's eyes turned blood red, and his fangs stick out of his mouth.

"Let her go."

"Vanasha"'s expression changed, she became fearful, cowering, and terrified.She tilted her neck back as much as she could, trying to distance herself from Yan Bai, and screamed at the same time: "You can't do this!"

"Let her go!"

"You can't do this!" The face of a certain evil spirit in the void was violently twisted because of fear, its voice was raised, and the glass windows of the room were cracked and cracked, and then they all shattered into pieces.

Yan Bai's eyes were so red that they were about to drip.He pressed the back of the opponent's head to prevent it from escaping: "Get out of her!"

Following his explosive shout, an invisible air current swirled around his body, forming a tornado.This tornado swept in all the bedside tables, desks, wardrobes, curtains, etc. in the house, and then fell to the wall.There were several bang bang bangs one after another, and pieces of wood flew everywhere.

"Vanasha" raised her head, opened her mouth wide, and her whole body rose into the air.Her pale eyeballs turned completely black for a while, then returned to normal appearance for a while, and turned pale again for a while.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" the beast erupted from Vanessa's body, pushing away with a terrifying force.

Yan Bai was also hit by the huge impact force against the wall.He frowned and snorted.A scar inexplicably appeared on his left face, across the entire eye.The wound was so deep that half of his face was dripping with blood.

Lester heard the roar in the room, and couldn't help but kicked open the door and rushed in.

As soon as he entered, he was stunned by the tragic scene in the room: all the furniture, except the bed, were all broken into pieces of large and small wooden boards.Numerous glass shards and wood chips were scattered on the ground.The curtains were also torn into several shreds by an unknown force.There are still a few deep scratches on the floor, as if cut out by a sword, exposing the internal cement of the house structure.

Vanessa was lying tightly on the bed, her limbs spread out, and she lay unconscious on her back.And Ward...

Lester's throat clenched, and he instantly moved to the side of the man sitting on the floor with his back against the wall.He had one hand resting on his bent leg, his head was hanging on his chest, and his hair covered his face, making it difficult to see his expression.But Lester heard his panting clearly, and he couldn't help asking, "Are you okay?"

Yan Bai raised his head slowly - Lester yelled, and saw that most of his face was stained red with blood, and the wanton blood was still dripping down his chin drop by drop.His blood-soaked left eye was tightly closed, and the other intact gray eye glanced at Lester: "I want to sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, he also closed his right eye, and his body slowly fell into Lester's arms.

In the living room on the first floor, Malcolm clasped his hands and fidgeted restlessly. When the servant opened the door, he stood up immediately: "Has the doctor been invited?"

The black man moved away, and the young man with the medical kit behind him stood at the door, glaring at Malcolm with dissatisfaction: "I'm just an anthropologist, not a doctor!"

"Forgive me, but I can only invite you this time." Malcolm sighed and guided the doctor up to the second floor, "Because ordinary doctors may be scared away when they come."

As a result, they were just halfway up the stairs when they saw Lester walking down with the unconscious Ward.The young blond man's face was very ugly, he glanced at Malcolm and the doctor and said coldly: "She's fine, we're leaving tonight."

Malcolm was stunned for a moment, before he could utter the words to persuade him to stay, he saw the big red on Ward's face in his arms, and he understood instantly.

With a groan, Yan Bai opened his eyes from the bed, and was instantly stung by the sunlight.He supported his head and looked around for a long time before realizing that he woke up from a dream and came back?

The mobile phone by the bed kept vibrating, and he reached out and picked up his finger to swipe across the screen: "Hello?"

"Xiaobai? Are you okay? Didn't you agree to go to Nanshan Temple today?"

Yan Bai rubbed his forehead with his mobile phone, then looked back at the calendar on the wall, and then he remembered that he just finished watching a movie with his friends last night.Having had two weird dreams in succession, he couldn't even tell the real time.If this continues, he may not be able to tell which is a dream and which is the real world.

"Xiaobai?" The friend on the other end of the phone shouted again seeing that Yan Bai had been silent for a long time.

"Oh, okay, I'm going out now." Yan Bai thought for a while and decided to go to Nanshan Temple, even though he couldn't remember why he went there in the first place, but if he had this weird dream because of ghosts For this reason, maybe going to a temple will help?

...Well, he himself felt very unreliable.

When we arrived at the place where we agreed to meet, a long time had passed since the originally scheduled time.As soon as the friend saw Yan Bai showing his face, he rushed over and knocked him on the head: "Should die! You made me wait so long!"

"I'm sorry." Yan Bai pinched him and knocked him once, but it wasn't enough, and he wanted to continue with the second hand.

He thought he was just grabbing lightly, but he didn't expect his friend to howl immediately: "Let go! Just kidding, it takes so much force?"

Yan Bai let go of his hand in doubt, only to see that the circle around his friend's wrist was swollen.

The friend held his injured wrist tearfully and complained to him: "Xiaobai, you are just treating your brother and me like this! Why can't you take a joke if I don't see you all night!"

Yan Bai didn't care about comforting him, he frowned and looked at his hands.After a while, he took out the key ring from his pocket, picked out a spare and not very important key, pinched it between his index finger and thumb, and squeezed it hard.

Under the horrified eyes of him and his friends, the steel key was bent just like that.

"..."

"..." The friend held his injured hand and stared blankly at Yan Bai, "What happened to Xiao Bai that night? You became a martial arts master right away?"

It's not martial arts at all!This is clearly the power that belongs to the blood race in the dream!After Yan Bai clearly saw the flying traces of a fly in the green belt next to him, he felt even more anxious—it turned out that those dreams not only felt real, but also affected the real world!

Until I got on the bus, my friend was still looking at the deformed key over and over again, making exclamations incessantly.

Yan Bai stared out of the window with his face propped up, and depressedly found that his eyesight had really improved a lot. He could clearly see the girl sitting by the window in a bus a few intersections away.what is this?Eyes with binoculars?And not only that...

He shielded his face from the sun with his arms in disgust. He had never found the warm sun so annoying.The dazzling light and the excessive heat almost drove him crazy.

"Xiaobai, are you really okay? Your lips are white." The friend asked after noticing this.

"It's okay." Yan Bai leaned back into the car uncomfortably, pulling up the curtain to avoid the light from the window.

Nanshan Temple will arrive soon, it happens to be a holiday, and it can be regarded as a famous scenic spot. The temple is full of people and incense.Everywhere is crowded with pedestrians.Yan Bai climbed from the foot of the mountain to the entrance of the temple halfway up the mountain in one breath, not even out of breath, but wore a funny sun visor on his head, which is the kind of souvenir that is often sold in tourist attractions, here it is specially made into a Tang monk The style of the hat.The friend bent over and supported his knees panting, and stared at Yan Bai resentfully: "You are really amazing, you ran so fast after seeing your bad face!" He followed behind and almost chased Xiao Ming away.

"It's obviously my little brother, you're too physically weak." A lazy female voice came from the side, Yan Bai and his friend turned their heads to see a clean and handsome girl who was carrying a messenger bag and half-closed her eyes and looked at them.I don't know why, but she looks like a college girl in her early 20s, but she exudes the aura of a decadent uncle.

Yan Bai's eyes sank, this was the girl he saw on the bus a few intersections away.

The friend immediately jumped up unconvinced: "What's wrong with me! Where! Look at my obvious biceps!"

The girl laughed out loud: "You run with your arms?" With a languid smile, she pinned a strand of hair that had fallen out behind her head, and stretched out her hand to Yan Bai: "My name is Lin Lin." green."

"...Speaking plainly."

When the hands were clasped, Yan Bai clearly saw the girl's expression change slightly, and she immediately explained with a smile: "Your hands are too cold, even colder than that of a girl like me."

The friend touched Yan Bai's exposed arm and yelled, "Really! It's like ice."

"..."

"Okay, okay, it's probably because my body temperature is too high." Lin Qing withdrew her hand, and her expression quickly returned to the look of being weak and about to fall asleep. She invited Yan Bai and his friend: "They are all here to visit Nanshan Temple. Together?"

Before Yan Bai nodded in agreement, he heard a scream: "Catch the thief! Catch the thief!"

The three of them turned their heads and saw a young man with yellow hair bristling in the sky nimbly moving through the crowd, holding a women's bag in his hand.He ran extremely fast and moved flexibly. Several people who wanted to help catch him watched him pass by them.

Yan Bai threw his backpack into his friend's arms: "Go on." His voice was still drifting, and he got into the crowd.

And Lin Qing made exactly the same action at the same time.She also put her messenger bag on the head of Yan Bai's friend: "Look!" She slipped into the crowd from another direction.

Thanks to the blood race's excellent reflexes and speed, Yan Bai easily passed through the bustling tourists and quickly approached the thief.

The thief seemed to have noticed him too, and he stopped running forward immediately, then changed direction in the blink of an eye and continued to run wildly.He probably realized that the crowd not only didn't block Yanbai, but hindered his escape, so he chose a place with few people without hesitation.The two quickly left the crowd one after the other.At this time, other helpers were still struggling in the crowd.

Yan Bai's speed was getting faster and faster, even afterimages appeared between his legs, and the distance between him and the thief also shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye.However, when he was only a dozen meters away from the thief, the latter suddenly staggered forward and fell face-to-face on the ground.

Under Yan Bai's gaze, a soft but absolutely firm tender green vine twisted shyly on the ground and burrowed back into the soil.