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Now Bo Yu began to doubt whether the treatment was really effective?He seems to have cured the vampire's head.

The vampire was still calmly advising him, personally teaching him a hundred ways to kill a vampire.

Although the tone was low and sickly, but the attitude was very sincere, it didn't seem like irony or lies, and it didn't seem like temptation.

"There is a church not far away. Holy water is not very useful. There will be a short-term burning sensation, which is very close to death, but it is useless alone. Sharp silverware is fine, but it is useless to pierce other places. You have to use more force toward the heart. , It must be penetrated thoroughly, otherwise it will be corroded and repaired, and it will take a little more time to wake up again."

Bo Yu's face was paralyzed: "Isn't it good to live?"

It's too much, how can you say you want to die in front of the doctor?He also personally taught the doctor what to do.

The pale and thin vampire half-drawn his eyebrows and looked at him blankly. The shadows in his brows and eyes were covered with a depressed and sickly state, but he was not aggressive. He said softly, "Are you angry? Doctor."

Bo Yu half closed his eyes, and sighed silently: "Why do you want to die?"

The vampire's body was devoid of any waves of death, not even the strength to raise its eyelashes and eyebrows, not to mention vitality, it was almost like a dead thing that wouldn't move.

Like a mushroom waiting to rot on a wheelchair, albeit a beautiful poisonous mushroom.

Just looking at him with gloomy eyes, and even the sickly low voice is for the same reason, unwilling to mobilize a little bit of strength, as if after such a long time, he can let himself really sink into the eternity of death.

"It just doesn't make sense."

Bo Yu nodded: "Understandable, you will be like this after living for too long, and you will feel impatient, or you can sleep and wait for the world to become fresh before waking up, or keep the state of amnesia and start over from scratch, isn't it good? ?”

He seemed to understand something, opened his eyes wide, and blinked subconsciously: "Isn't it because the treatment works and I start to think of something, so I feel more and more impatient?"

Is it a side effect of treatment that triggers vampire depression?

The vampire looked at him quietly and absently, saying that he was watching, but there was no focus in his empty eyes: "No. Because I can't remember, I want to die."

"What do you want to remember?"

The vampire looked at him. This time, those clear black and white eyes began to have a soul, as if the first ray of sky came from the horizon, as if a long-dead corpse had been revived.

Those beautiful and holy eyes, with a little water color in the eyes, are very moving, like the first drop of melting ice in spring.

The tear-filled eye was looking at Bo Yu, with an emotionless and ups and downs voice, without any expectations: "I just watched from afar, unable to take a step closer, obviously I can give him anything, I think Give him anything."

Bo Yu's heart seemed to be gently clenched by something, as if he had returned to the time when he was smaller, standing in the palm of that vampire, sore and swollen by the rain.

The eyes of the vampire filled with tears looked at him, and the voice was low and hopeless like a dead corpse: "We have never known each other, we have never sat face to face and chatted together, and we have never told him what is in my heart. The eyes are like strangers who have never existed. Looking from afar, I couldn’t help wanting to appear and get closer. Pretend to pass by the same bookstore, eat in the same place inadvertently, and look at each other a few times like strangers Seconds, move away as if nothing had happened. At the traffic light, I saw it from the window through the traffic..."

Bo Yu looked into his eyes, and no one could look at these fragile and beautiful eyes without softening his heart: "And then?"

"I can't remember it, it's like it doesn't exist, I can't remember it, everything is a fantasy and hallucination, it's like I have never seen the sun, I want to see it once, I have never seen death, I want to see it once. I want to think Get up, as desperate as you want to die. Can the doctor help me?"

Bao Yu stared at him blankly.

But he really didn't know how to euthanize the vampire.

It is really difficult to be a doctor, it is better to be a canary.

"What about that person, where did he go?" Bo Yu thought about it, in fact, this vampire can be immortal at all, as long as he finds the person he was waiting for.

The vampire fell into eternal trance, sickly, like a gloomy mushroom: "Yeah, where did he go?"

Finally, the death-suspecting patient breathed a sigh of relief, and the doctor was also able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I will help you. You must remember that you are such an important person."

Even so, I feel that it is quite wicked to let the vampire who is already impatient with life, and may even be in pain, continue to live like this.

Bo Yu pursed the corners of his lips, while feeling heavy, he gently disinfected his arm and injected medicine.

"Get well soon, think about it earlier, maybe you can see that person in person."

The field of vision fluctuated.

Swish, swish, the sound of rain and wind.

A low laugh with a rising end, naive, evil and arrogant: "Don't you want me to die?"

Bo Yu came back to his senses and looked at the talking vampire. Although his voice was still deep and lazy, it was indeed a voice full of vitality and joy. It didn't have the sickness of decaying and dying, nor was it a gloomy mushroom growing on a wheelchair. .

When he saw those red eyes, Bo Yu realized that he had become smaller again.

Not only that, he was holding a silver nail and hiding behind, avoiding the vampire.

The book under his feet was spread out, ink was stained on his sleeve, and three words were circled by the ink: Don't die!

Bo Yu hesitated for a moment. Could it be that when he was a doctor, he actually had bad intentions towards that vampire?

Otherwise, why did the vampires who received treatment get worse and worse every time, and they were almost self-defeating, but every time the treatment was delayed, the vampires who fell ill, alive and well, still had the mood to bully Canary?

The vampire smiled and bent over, with one hand behind his back and the other outstretched, his tone raised briskly, and he approached him: "Give it to me, that thing is useless to my heart."

Bo Yu looked at him suspiciously.

The vampire blinked innocently: "Don't believe me? Well, take a look for yourself."

He pulled up his black pajamas, revealing his smooth and fair heart.

There was a nail-like hole where it was aimed at the heart. There was no bloody flesh, only burn marks, but it was repaired visible to the naked eye, and it was soon intact.

Bo Yu still frowned, looking at him suspiciously: normal people or normal vampires, who would stick nails into their own heart?Are you sure you don't need to look at your brain?Especially when you are already sick.

The vampire Mu Xingzhou looked at him innocently: "I didn't do it, someone else did it."

When he was normal, his brows were clear and his eyes were extremely light. An angel was not enough to describe him. He was so cold and holy that he could sneak into the church and pretend to be the Holy Son. He was a cold and well-behaved cat.

Bo Yu sighed silently, turned two pages of the book, and circled two words in ink: Does it hurt?

The red-eyed vampire looked at him, as if slightly absent-minded, and said obediently, "Well, it still hurts."

It is a bit false to say so.

But even though Bo Yu was suspicious, he put down the silver nail and opened his hand towards him.

The vampire caught his useless, flightless canary and brought it to his heart.

Bo Yu ignored his dissatisfied muttering about the useless, non-flying, and poor-sounding complaints, lifted the vampire's lapel, and pressed his fingertips lightly around the wound for inspection.

Remembering that he said it hurts, although it may be deceiving on purpose, he still blew a little expressionlessly.

The vampire frowned: "Itches, itches to death!"

Saying so, but he didn't move his hand away from his heart: "Blow harder."

……

After the onset of the vampire is able to toss.

Take Bao Yu to run around, pretending to be a human being, and going to various places to play.

Watching fireworks shows and eating top-notch meals in the high-rises of well-known hotels, sometimes deliberately let Bo Yu sit across from him, but only let him watch, not let him eat.

"How can a canary eat human food?"

Bo Yu wrote a few words on the sketch paper with a special pen and showed it to him: You are not human either!

The vampire frowned, as if he couldn't say anything, and looked at him in shock and aggrieved: "It's too shameful to actually scold the master."

At this time, he looked very much like Mu Xuecheng.

But sometimes, he purposely only reserved a seat for one person, and then hid Bo Yu in his heart pocket, feeding him secretly.

"Sir, we can't bring pets in here."

When he was discovered, the vampire raised his eyes blankly, revealing red eyes: "What did you just say? Look clearly, this is not a pet."

The bewitched human immediately bowed his head respectfully and apologetically: "I'm very sorry, please feel free."

Bo Yu doesn't comment on his childish behavior, no matter how you say it, it's better than slumping on the balcony wheelchair like a half-dead mushroom.

Until the other party took him to the roof of the 100-storey building.

"Let me teach you how to fly, as a canary, how can you not fly." The vampire Mu Xingzhou closed his eyes half-closed, spoke earnestly, blinked his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about him.

Bo Yu looked at him in shock: You want me to die?

But that person had already jumped down with a low smile and led him.

It was only then that Bo Yu realized that the other party's ability to kill him was much better than when he taught himself how to kill him with a dead face.

He even blatantly took Bo Yu to the church for mass.

Also go specifically to those famous cathedrals.

Good hanging has not been found.

But after a few times, the vampire got bored, and stared at Bo Yu, who was looking serious and serious, with his chin up.

Bored: "Why are you so nervous?"

Bo Yu scribbled on the sticky note he carried with him, trying his best to bring out his accusation: Of course, what if he is found out?

"Isn't that not found?" There is no exception.

Bo Yu: "What if?"

The vampire nodded boredly: "That's right, so you are worried about this."

Although he lowered his eyes and looked bored and lazy, he smiled again.

When he smiled, Bo Yu's head hurt, and he felt that this was the prelude to wanting to make trouble again.

Sure enough, the next moment the vampire raised its head, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes under the bangs, and two white fangs, nervous and excited, tilted its head, and said arrogantly: "Okay, what you've been looking forward to in case comes! .”

Amidst the screams and fleeing around, Bo Yu pursed the corners of his lips expressionlessly and sighed.

He is more childish than Mu Xuecheng!

But who is Mu Xuecheng?

I realized that I compared this vampire with the same name twice, but there was no other memory of the name Mu Xuecheng in my mind.

Bo Yu Yidai: Am I also infected with the memory disease of vampires?

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-0220:20:13~2020-11-0320:00:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 46546830, 1 bottle of Yan Sanhui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!