Hunter Doujin—Ghost_Butterfly

nothingness 7

"...Sister...Qian Shui...Sister..." The soft voice was as soft as the light gray fluff of a newly born chick.

"...En..." murmured, then raised his wrist lightly, covered the less dazzling light and at the same time opened his eyes reflexively, the sight of one eye suddenly scattered, and finally gathered a few focal length.

The soft halo filled the cornea which was not too thick but also not very thin, reflecting things while waking up the brain which was still in chaos.

Silver white silver hair, long, so beautiful...

Sweet, sweet, sweet smile, with small dimples, so cute...

For a moment, I regained my senses, and for a moment I couldn't imagine, so I opened and closed my pale lips that showed a sense of sickness, and said the long-lost name with a slightly trembling voice...

"Fang... Luo..."

'What's your sister's name?I'm Vonlo, Vonlo? Benz Wayans. '

'Shallow water, sink shallow water. '

'Then Sister Qianshui, I like you. 'The shallow dimples are inlaid harmoniously on the delicate and small face, very beautiful, very beautiful, like...an angel...

Pure white pure white dress with complex patterns, straight and straight silver hair, young but delicate and small face with a deep smile, the corners of the lips are raised, pulled at the angle, revealing deep Deep, deep, deep dimples, really cute...

The thumb and forefinger are kneading the high-quality material tightly clamped, and the slight swing makes the extremely light fabric draw beautiful and beautiful lines in the air. It is probably dissatisfied with the attitude of the sleeping girl in front of him, and pretends to be angry. The cheeks are full of air, bulging, the lips with a pink color are pouting, and the eyes are sad and playful.

"Sister Qianshui is not good~ she has already fallen asleep~" There was dissatisfaction in the immature voice, and then she opened and closed her pouty pink lips and complained.

Saw it, saw it, and...wept...

"Tick."

The crystal clear liquid with a little salty taste slid down the ground covered with milky white tiles, reverberating.

Maybe it's the moment when the sight of one eye always has a limit, maybe it's because of always using one eye that I always have hallucinations that I don't want to see, but...it's so good...

Good to see you...

"Why is Sister Qianshui crying?" In doubt, he raised his finger, tapped the forehead with flush bangs, frowned, his slender eyelashes covered the big eyes, and racked his brains to make the girl cry. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he raised his head, his long silver hair glowing with the sun drew a beautiful arc in the empty sky, and finally... sank.

"Sister Qianshui, let me tell you~ my brother is here~" It was as if a young child got the sweet smile of a dream candy, deliberately pretending to be mysterious, and stretched out his slender fingers showing good treatment to his lips , squinting his eyes slightly, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Probably because the words had achieved a certain effect, I saw the girl gently raised her drooping head, which was slightly trembling, and her eyes were moist under the cover of black thick-rimmed glasses, but the trend of liquid flow had already stopped, choked up, and adjusted Asked with the frequency of breath.

"Fang Luo's... brother?"

"Yes~ Where is Fang Luo's brother~ In order to make up for my sister's mistake of falling asleep just now, please kiss me when my brother comes~" Ban Mi closed her eyes and approached her weightless body intimately, Low body temperature, thin body, but... very warm, hotter than the sun...

I don't know why, and there is still some chaos.

Dregs everywhere, dregs everywhere, dregs everywhere...

Fang Luo's blood is red, so magnificent, so magnificent, such a magnificent color... It makes Qianshui feel unspeakable hatred...

Fang Luo's blood is warm, so warm, so warm, so warm... So shallow water has unspeakable resentment...

Fang Luo... Fang Luo... Fang Luo...

Fortunately... it's a dream...

Fortunately... still alive...

It's okay...really, it's good...

"Sister~ Is this Sister Qianshui?" The same appearance, the same figure, the same, so similar, there is no difference except for the large long gown she wears.

"Yes~ Sister Qianshui is an angel~ A gentle angel~" Standing up, turning the direction away from the low body temperature, the place to ask for is the side with the same indistinguishable body, with both hands outstretched , changing postures, approaching, rubbing, as if wanting to absorb each other's warmth.

There is still body temperature in the palm, which is a little high, but it seems that there is no body temperature. Looking at it, and then adjusting the angle of view, what I saw was a sudden expression as if thinking of something, and opened and closed the lips while pulling the corners of the lips, " Brother, wait for me~ I’ll be back after I go to that place~”

"Okay~ sister~" Kissing both cheeks, nostalgic for each other's touch, and then agreed.

"Protect Sister Qianshui well~ Sister is an angel~" Kissing back the forehead with too fair skin, pulling a too bright smile, and then said so.

"I will~ Sister~hehe~" With loosened hands and separated gestures, she turned around and watched the same figure leave.

Not long after, she turned her head, raised the corners of her lips, and said in a slightly hoarse but still immature voice that was different from the other, "Sister Qianshui~ Hello~ I'm Luo Fang? Benz? Wayans, Fang Luo's brother~"

Bend both knees, slide along the joints between the legs, stretch one hand under the chest, bend the thin waist, and make a polite greeting like a court in the last century.

"Sister likes you so much~ It's...God, Shi..." The words were cut off, the face was tangled, and the painful moment showed the eyes and eyes... hatred.

As the body slipped, what I saw was a faint blue color, and...golden...as gorgeous as the sun.

Wriggling body, trembling enduring the pain and trying to resist at the same time, the twitching wrist, the part of the palm was roughly pulled to pieces, and the crimson liquid spurted out in an instant...

"Impossible...we are vampires..." The lips parted and closed on the distorted and painful face, and intermittent words were revealed from time to time, sporadic like torn paper.

"We... are, immortal..." Twisting the body, slowly trying to get close to the nearest object, the mutilated arm stretched out, as if trying to grab something, the intact palm suddenly pulled out from nowhere The huge knife and ax with a dark blue halo glowed strangely on the blade.

Stretching out his fingers, covering the open mouth, expanding the eye sockets that still had liquid remaining, shrinking the single pupil, and concentrating his gaze.

The overly long collar with the skull symbol on it covered the original appearance. It was thin, but still had a certain length of hair on both sides. The eyes were slender, and there was... light, golden color inside.

"Is this your belief? Immortals? Vampires." A low, mellow voice sounded like wine from a distance, and when I turned my eyes, I saw... black...

"We are immortal, we have killed many, many, many people, we are vampires, we will not die~ right? Sister~" Turning over on the ground, face up, breathing violently, as if wanting to get proof Inquiring, changing the voice, raising the tone.

"Yeah~ brother~ we are immortal~ we will not die~" There was an overlapping effect in an instant, the young and delicate face became soft, as if changing gender in an instant, the soft voice filled the eardrums, The voices of male and female make it hard to tell the truth.

"Sister Qianshui~Sister Qianshui~ My sister is an angel~ so she will save me, right? My sister is an angel~" The lips stained with bright red liquid opened and closed, revealing the white tiger teeth, and they spun while baring their mouths With his head bent, he slowly climbed, wriggling like maggots.

"Sister is an angel~ so she will save me~ she will save us, right? Sister~" The figure became blurred for a while, and the young body began to emit a rotten stench, and the skin peeled off, but she still thought about it. Go where you want to go.

"..." Eyes wide open, the overly strong sense of fear made people forget the instinctive reflex action of crying, and their body stiffened and trembled...

"Snapped."

burst.

The milky white brain was splashed, the flesh was bloody, and the headless body was still twitching in a resisting manner following the last nerve of the body...

"ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

'Sister Qianshui is an angel~ so she will save me, save us, right?sister~'

'Yeah~Brother~We are immortal~We will not die~'

The author has something to say:

Let me continue to be terrified...