[Comprehensive British and American] vampires modern daily life

"On July 1863, 7, Eunice Stiles died of illness and was buried in a small church in Brooklyn. When her death obituary was published in the local newspaper, it not only made the young men in Brooklyn feel sad. The loss also made Robert Lee, the commander of the Southern Army who was suffering successive defeats, heartbroken. They were good friends in their youth, and they had almost never broken letters for more than 9 years.

A year later, Eunice's maid Ella and Ella's son Cook compiled Eunice's manuscripts of more than 20 years and sent them to the publishing house. In August 1865, four months after the end of the Civil War, Eunice The publication of Eunice's anthology "The Rising Sun in Brooklyn" aroused strong social repercussions. In less than a week, the first edition was sold out, and Eunice was called "the brightest pearl in Brooklyn". In 8, one year after Robert Lee's death, his letters with Eunice were also published in a book titled Eunice to Robert.

Among them, "3000 Years Ago" in the anthology "The Rising Sun in Brooklyn" has the highest artistic level. The author uses fresh and beautiful brushstrokes to describe the history of Europe and America three years ago in the tone of a vampire who has lived for 3000 years. It is written in the form of a diary, which is lively and delightful to read; while "Eunice to Robert" presents the epitome of American society in the middle of the [-]th century and the living conditions of ordinary people in New York during the Civil War. One of the few literary treasures of that era. "

Eunice didn't know why high school literature textbooks could be found on the space carrier of the legendary superhero organization Avengers. When she sat in front of the French window of the mothership dining room, she flipped through the textbook with a slightly damaged footer. When it comes to introducing the introductory part of the selection of "3000 Years ago", I just feel a little embarrassed.

The winter sun was hidden behind thick clouds, so she sat openly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows without curtains, brushing the hair that slid from behind her ears to her cheeks from time to time, while watching the content of the guide. Shaking his head, he turned another page, and when he saw the portrait of the author, his eyes froze.

On the page is a black-faced woman with a tough outline and firm eyes.

She blinked in a daze, stretched out her hand to touch her chin, and then rubbed her eyes. It was indeed written under the portrait: Eunice Stiles (?~1863).

"So, you know why I was very surprised when I saw you for the first time." Natasha sat across from her, saw her expression changes throughout, and said with a smile.

Eunice looked at the portrait on the book, and then at Natasha: "Is this the case in every literature textbook?"

Natasha nodded.

"My God, I can't take it." Eunice closed the book with trembling hands.

Drawing her like this is different from being cut into pieces by other vampires. If I knew today, why did I have to go on a hunger strike so hard to commit suicide!

Thinking of this, she felt hungry again, so she closed her eyes.

She has used more than 100 years to prove that hunger strikes cannot make vampires commit suicide successfully, but only make vampires feel hungry.

"Speaking of which, does Miss Stiles want to eat something?" Natasha asked.

Eunice shook her head. Human food is as unattractive to vampires as gravel. Compared to those exquisite and delicious pastries, Miss Natasha sitting opposite her is more delicious .

Long-lived vampires have all sorts of feeding cravings, and so does Eunice.

Notoriously picky about her tastes, she likes good-looking prey, is slightly more attractive to unpainted women than men, and prefers a wine-tasting experience rather than directly digging her fangs into the carotid arteries of her prey. Similarly, to taste the still warm blood of human beings, except for the time when she killed five or six southern soldiers at one time because she was too hungry, most of the time she used crystal goblets to catch the wounds on human wrists Blood, and then swallowed in small mouthfuls, and finally stuck out his tongue, gently licking the wound.

During this process, her prey will not wake up. Under the influence of the poison of her saliva, her prey seems to have a magnificent dream, with a silly smile on her face.

When the prey woke up, she would only see her leaning on the sofa and looking at him, sticking out her tongue to lick the sticky red liquid at the corner of her mouth.

"I secretly drank your blood while you were asleep," she would reply, with a half-smile on her face.

Her prey would be stunned for a moment, and then said with a sneer, "What kind of joke is Miss Stiles talking about?"

There are also vampires who laugh at her weakness. Humans are to vampires like captive calves are to humans. I have seen humans eat beef, but who has ever seen humans cut a piece of meat from a cow and carefully put it back in the pen? .

However, she also sneers at those vampires who eat roughly. Vampires who have lived to her age are no longer as obsessed with blood as newborns. When the hunger is not strong, she eats, as if she is finished An elegant performance art.

Apparently the vampire, who cares only for food, cannot understand the art of superseding appetite.

She starved herself faintly in a coffin for more than 100 years. At this time, Eunice was indeed starving. However, no matter how divided and contradictory the vampire group is, one thing they all follow is that they will never Expose the existence of this group in public.

It took a lot of effort for Eunice to resist the urge to pounce on Natasha and bite off her wrist, but...

She thought for a while, then opened the textbook again, turned to the excerpt from "3000 Years Ago", and saw the opening paragraph "I was born in the Morea Peninsula and grew up in the Gulf of Corinth. When I was married to Sparta, a year later , I became a vampire..."

Uh……

Everyone thought it was a fantasy novel, but she...probably...hasn't been exposed, right?

Eunice temporarily satiated her hunger with the blood of the lamb waiting to be slaughtered in the back kitchen of the restaurant. The lamb blood had a fishy smell, much worse in taste than human blood, and no crystal goblet was found in the back kitchen. , can only be replaced by a coffee cup.

After she finished licking the blood at the corner of her mouth, she felt that the burning sensation in her throat due to hunger subsided temporarily. Before she put down the coffee cup, she heard the restaurant waiter outside calling her name, and she put down the coffee cup calmly , adjusted the windbreaker on her body, walked in front of the weak little lamb, squatted down, and gently covered the wound on the little lamb's neck where her nails slipped out with her pale hands. In a split second, she withdrew herself hands, and the neck of the lamb was smooth again without any trace.

"Thank you for the hospitality." She stood up, with a smile on her face, and walked out of the back kitchen of the restaurant slowly and gracefully.

It was Hannah, the head waiter who called her outside the kitchen, and she broke off the hot chocolate milk according to Fury's orders, and then said that the kitchen would make the most delicious lamb chops for Eunice later.

Eunice silently sang a hallelujah for the little lamb, then held the cup filled with chocolate milk with both hands, and asked casually, "Where is Miss Natasha?"

"I went to Manhattan with Captain and Iron Man to catch criminals," Hannah said.

"Criminals?" Eunice looked at Hannah, "Are they... all police?"

Hannah smiled. "Are they superheroes?"

"Superhero?" Eunice was even more puzzled.

"Miss Stiles just woke up and maybe she doesn't understand much." Hannah frowned, as if thinking about how to explain to Eunice what a superhero is. Miss Thales, look!"

Eunice followed the direction she pointed, looked through the thin clouds, and looked at the closely connected skyscrapers under the clouds.

These skyscrapers make up today's New York, which is far from the emerging port city in her impression full of immigrants of all colors. She can see more than Hannah, and she can clearly see it at a height of several thousand meters. You can see the cars shuttling on the road between the buildings, you can also see the colorful billboards of the shops on the street, and even the "STARBUCKS" on the coffee cups in the hands of passers-by can be seen clearly.

Her eyes quickly shuttled through these city street scenes, and then saw two iron men fighting fiercely on the top floor of a building.

This……

What is it?

"Did you see it! That's Mr. Iron Man Tony Stark!" Hannah shouted excitedly.

Eunice knew that Tony Stark was the man with the beard around his lips and the beautiful caramel eyes, but...

"That's the one on the left, the one in the gold and red mecha!" Hannah pointed to one of the Iron Men and said, "Ah! Iron Man threw that criminal off!"

Eunice tilted her head, watching the gold and red iron man on the left throw the other winged iron man down hard, her eyes brown from being hungry were full of curiosity.

Among the vampires, there are some vampires who have the ability to fly, but none of them can fly so high.

"Ms. Stiles's era didn't have airplanes yet." Hannah said with a smile, "Actually, the past 100 years have changed a lot. When the captain just woke up, he also used this look to fly from the space carrier to the sky." Looking down."

Eunice nodded, looking at this city that was totally different from what she had imagined, it had indeed changed a lot, but she had gone through 3000 years and experienced various changes, and she didn't find it difficult to accept.

She turned her head, opened the textbook in her hand again, and turned to the page of the selection of "3000 Years Ago". She skipped the previous paragraph and looked at the second paragraph.

"Sparta has no city walls or streets. It is strictly hierarchical. Men hide their faces with hard and ferocious armor. Women run and practice fighting every day after weaving, because they feel that only they become stronger. , to give birth to stronger Spartans. I think it is no more difficult for them to hold me than to throw a discus. Fortunately, my husband showed a stern face when I married with pottery and wine. I smiled, I know he is very satisfied with me, which makes me relieved, but I am more worried about my brother who is still in Corinth..."

Before she finished, she heard Hannah say, "Miss Stiles, you are the first writer to write about vampires. How did you come up with such a magical and fascinating creature?"

Eunice looked up from the book, looked at Hannah, and said with a smile, "Of course I've seen it."

Hannah laughed and said, "How can there be vampires in the world..."

"Maybe, when Besmart invented the converter steelmaking method, he didn't expect that there would be a flying iron man more than 100 years later." Eunice looked at the two iron men who were fighting outside the French window, and shook her hand A cup filled with chocolate milk, "Maybe I am."

The author has something to say:

According to the original description, Aro was born in 1300 BC, probably during the prosperous period of the Mycenaean civilization in Moreia, Greece. However, for the sake of the plot, I blurred the timeline and wrote that the Peloponnese was under the rule of Sparta. , from about 1000 BC to 600 BC, the name of the Peloponnese Peninsula mentioned in the Byzantine literature in the tenth century was the Morea Peninsula, so from Eunice’s perspective, it was the Peloponnese Peninsula. The Loponnese Peninsula is called the Morea Peninsula.

The textual research may be wrong, and the little fairy who has learned world history can take it as an overhead view hahahaha_(:з」∠)_