[Zhongyingmei] My brother's name is Hannibal

Not long after, Hannibal turned on the light in the back garden. It was almost dawn, and the dark sky was still raining lightly. Hannibal walked to the tombstone with the bouquet in his hands, bent down and touched it. Touching the words on the tombstone, when he raised his hand, he saw the wet soil in the palm of his hand through the light.

He looked at the palm of his hand, and then set his eyes on the small mound behind the tombstone.

There was half a mud footprint left next to the mound, and because of the rain, he couldn't see who it belonged to. He focused on the shape and the mound that was not too far away in the morning, and put the bouquet in his hand on it. In front of the tombstone.

With the light and sunlight, Hannibal squatted down and touched the surface of the soil, and then dug the soil with both hands at an increasing speed.Halfway through the digging, he stood up again, found a handful of iron catalpa in the small house in the back garden, and dug hard with a sullen face. The rain was getting heavier, and his chin kept dripping water. The movement is swaying around.

The coffin showed signs of damage, and some of the coffin nails had been bent and stuck in the soil. Hannibal jumped down. He took two deep breaths before he bowed and opened the not-so-light coffin lid. There was nothing inside.

During his absence, it was enough for other people to dig the grave, and to do the aftermath, Hannibal covered the coffin, refilled the soil, and walked into the town in the morning light.

When he rushed to the hotel, he missed it, his clothes were half wet, and he tapped his fingers on the stairs, once and twice, very rhythmically.

He knocked for a while, bypassing the guests who began to come and go in the hotel, and walked outside.

Still in the small forest, Hannibal leaned on the tree and looked at the young man squatting on the grass with his raincoat on, his slightly lowered eyes were unfathomable.

Sherlock has a short beard on his face, which makes him look older than his actual age.When he was beaten to the ground, his eyes blurred, and a large piece of wet mud was stained on his coat. For the former Sherlock, this was simply unbearable and even wanted to fight the opponent for three hundred rounds.

He got up from the ground and continued to search for something in the grass without making a sound. Hannibal gritted his teeth and picked him up, then threw him on the tree trunk and leaned forward, "Where did you hide Mia?" Already!"

Hannibal firmly believes that there is only Sherlock who does not take an unusual path in this world, and he is the most likely to dig a grave, and no one else can do it at all.

Sherlock was so irritated that he had learned nothing about this case, except that he knew that the murderer was a man, and he couldn't reason at all.

Mia has never caused trouble, never blushed with others, and there are no other murders around her, so this road is completely unworkable.

"Are you hallucinating?" Sherlock tried to pull back his collar. The two days of being clueless drove Sherlock to a corner. "How could I hide Mia! She was lying there ! In your back garden!"

Hannibal punched him, "You owe her this," he gripped Sherlock's collar a little tighter, and Sherlock's neck started to turn red, "If it wasn't for you, who else would Take Mia away from the coffin!"

Sherlock grabbed Hannibal's hand, and the surprise in his eyes flashed, "Mia is gone?!"

His expression didn't seem deceitful, Hannibal couldn't help but let go of his hand after a while, panting with anger from the side, "If I find out it's you..."

He looked at Sherlock prey, "It's not as simple as death."

Jacklin came back once, and he opened the basement door, and Mia jumped at him in an instant, baring her teeth as a threat.

The reason why Jacklin can live for so long is not only because of his high intelligence, but also because he has more experience than other vampires who greeted indiscriminately.Even for a newborn vampire like Mia, he has plenty of ways to prevent the other party from hurting him.

"You're hungry..." Jacklin looked at the dead boy in the basement, and then he looked back at Mia, except for the blood mark on the side of his face, her mouth was clean, and there was nothing but venom.

"Lovins," he called out with his sleeves folded neatly, "grab her."

Luo Fensi, who was stuck upstairs, walked down quickly with no expression on her face, and approached Mia with the movement of an afterimage in the eyes of ordinary people.

Mia's pupils were astonishingly red, and she fixed her eyes on Jacklin. There was no shadow of the cowardly Mia in her eyes. She seemed to have only the bestial nature of a vampire.

"Isn't this not sucking human blood?" Jacklin sneered, "My child, you are torturing yourself."

Mia grinned at him, showing her white fangs. She was still wearing the same dirty dress with dried mud marks on the fabric.

Luo Fensi grabbed Mia's arm, her strength was too great, Luo Fensi couldn't hold her down at all.

Jacklin stepped forward to restrain her, and Luo Fensi stepped back and rubbed her almost broken arm.

"Take out the blood in the refrigerator and pour it into a basin." Jacklin ordered, he changed his posture and continued to hold down Mia while stroking her hair, "Don't worry my child, your food is coming soon gone."

The refrigerator in the room was very big, and there were blood bags of various shades in it. Luo Fensi's outstretched hand changed the direction again, and she took out a blood bag piled up in another place, smelling the eclipse. The smell of bones protruded from Luo Fensi's fangs.

Luo Fensi found a big basin, she poured all the blood in the blood bag into the basin and brought it over.

At the moment when Mia was released, Luo Fensi held her with one hand, and Jacklin poured the whole basin of blood on Mia's face. Mia opened her mouth and ate the first food. Half of his body was also soaked in blood.

Jacklin's nose twitched, he frowned as he watched Mia gradually calm down, and Luo Fensi also let go of her shackles, "You didn't take human blood?"

"There is not much human blood in the refrigerator, sir." She seemed to be explaining, and answered with lowered eyebrows, "The lion that was just killed yesterday also has a unique taste."

Jacklin didn't struggle with this answer any longer, "Take her down to take a shower, remember to lock her in the basement...the people inside have also been dealt with."

"In the meantime," Jacklin tidied his clothes, and had spent a lot of energy in the fight just now, "I need to go out, and I hope to see an obedient child when I come back, you know?"

Luo Fensi lowered her head and said yes.

"You never let me down like Liz brings me joy," he added, smiling.

Luo Fensi kept her head down, and the clothes in her hands were ripped apart.

If it wasn't for Jacklin, her Liz wouldn't have been cleaned up. The cries that night still echoed in Luo Fensi's ears, and she remembered it clearly.

Mia squatted on the ground to wipe off the blood on her face. She stared blankly at the blood on the ground, as if her stomach was burning, but it was much better than before.

"It's the blood of a lion," Luo Fensi said softly, "He won't be back for a while, you go and wash yourself, and I'll get you clothes."

There were only Mia and Luo Fensi in the whole house, and the empty floors could not even hear footsteps. Mia looked at the gate, and Luo Fensi grabbed her arm, "You want to go back like this and show your brother Are you there?"

Mia shrank her body and followed Luo Fensi to the bathroom.

The smell of blood was all over her body. Mia washed herself several times before washing herself clean, but her keen sense of smell made her wrapped in the smell of blood, and even the perfume couldn't cover it up.

She didn't need to sleep or eat human food, she didn't even need to breathe, and she stared at the gate in her dress, the longing in her eyes dimmed by the fact that she was dead in Hannibal's eyes.

She couldn't spell trouble for Hannibal, not a bit.

"If humans know the existence of vampires," Luo Fensi thought that Mia didn't know these things, and calmly told her what she knew, "they will be killed."

Mia moved her eyelids, she looked at her shoes and remained silent.

She ran to the basement, where the bound people were gone, only a few bloody ropes remained.

"Where is he?" Mia felt that her voice had changed, and her voice smelled like honey.

"So what if you know," Luo Fensi said, "He's already dead, and you watched him die with your own eyes."

Mia's fangs couldn't help popping out. The nature of a vampire is always uncontrollable when she is provoked by a provocative tone. Because she is still a newborn vampire, she tried her best to retract her fangs and stood there silently.

"You still haven't progressed as much as you did when you were a child," Luo Fensi finally raised her head against Mia, "Even if you are forcibly turned into a vampire and locked here in the dark, you are still indifferent!"

Mia bit her lip and raised her head, smiled, "Yeah, I really hate people like me, I have no goals, no determination, and even no fighting spirit."

"A worthless person is still alive," Mia was also on the verge of collapse after experiencing this incident, "Oh yes, I'm already dead."

Luo Fensi's lips were drawn into a line, she looked at Mia and evaluated herself calmly, "He ruined my whole life, didn't he?" Mia suddenly laughed softly, "...that boy in the basement is My classmate, he told me he didn't want to die."

"He still wants to go home and grow up with his younger brothers and sisters, and I want to too..."

Mia touched her hair, it was so smooth, "Just pretend I didn't say it, forget it."

Luo Fensi looked at her, her eyes were confused for a moment, "What did you just say?"