[Comprehensive British and American] vampires modern daily life

At this moment, as a vampire, Eunice felt the feeling of falling into an ice cave that humans have not felt for a long time. The winter night in New York is very cold. She wore a thin woolen coat and a pair of iridescent coral Fleece slippers could not rescue her from this trembling state at all.

Although she didn't need to breathe, she let out a breath, rubbed her hands as if trying to hide her emotions, and said tentatively, "Is the Volturi listening to my show? Everyone? Are you listening?"

Although she was smiling, she knew that her smile was faltering.

Dmitri followed her into a perfect smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied, "Yes, the Volturi are listening to your program, everyone, are listening."

If Eunice hadn't cared so much about her own image, then she felt that she would be pierced by this sentence, and then she chose to jump off the roof wearing a woolen coat and coral fleece slippers because she had no face to see Dmitri again.

Dmitry added: "Actually, when the anchor of this show was Miss Mary Todd, Arrow was already listening to this show. Although he played it very softly in his room, we could still hear it. This book by Ms. Eunice has been translated into languages ​​of various countries and published many years ago. Arrow’s study has a collection of all editions. We have no right to enter Arrow’s study and dare not buy this book. The book is under his nose, but thanks to this program, we finally know the content of the book."

Eunice: "..."

In addition to jumping from the upstairs, she now has another impulse, which is to rush to the Forks town in Washington State, drag Carlisle out, and give him a lot of punches.

From the very beginning, she shouldn't have listened to this guy's advice to write her experience into a diary.

Dmitri seemed to see that her expression was not very good-looking, so he asked, "Miss Eunice feels unwell?"

Eunice forced a smile, and shook her head: "No, it's not..." She paused, and then said, "You said...Ah Luo has a collection of all editions of this book?"

Dmitry nodded: "From the first English version in 1865 to the latest Vietnamese version last year."

Eunice: "...Vietnamese?"

"The vampire's time is too long." Dmitry smiled, "I only have to learn a lot of languages ​​​​to pass the time, so Aro also understands Vietnamese."

Eunice: "..."

I don't know why, when I think of Ah Luo, the guy who always wears an extremely elegant smirk on his face, and speaks a string of Vietnamese, he can't help but laugh.

At this time, Demetri said: "This is the first time Miss Eunice has smiled for Ah Luo sincerely."

Eunice was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she seemed to have laughed because of her imagination just now.

In fact, if it is a fake smile in the competition, then she is far better than Ah Luo. When Ah Luo was a rebellious teenager who didn't know how to hide his violent emotions, she had already used all kinds of impeccable fake smiles to respond to all parties. She likes to resolve all disputes against her without bloodshed, and also likes to put a high-sounding reason on top of what she did to achieve her goal.

In fact, she at that time was very similar to Ah Luo later.

"Miss Eunice's book doesn't seem to record why she left Aro that year?" Dmitry asked, "I have been looking for you all over the world for Aro for more than 2000 years, so I am very curious, since you also care He, why did you leave him, and have been avoiding him for so many years."

Eunice's smile gradually cooled down, she gathered the woolen coat on her body, and when she was about to say something, she suddenly felt a familiar breath.

And Dmitri, who is the strongest tracker, naturally felt it too. His expression changed, he quickly lowered his head, and then stepped aside, and Eunice naturally saw the man wearing a black cloak standing on the other side of the rooftop. Aro.

The night wind from the rooftop made his robes rattle, but he himself was as motionless as a statue, not even blinking his eyes. The lights of the city flickered behind him, just like the night when they reunited many years later. He was plated with a soft light.

Although he had told her that he would not let her go when he left that night, she did not expect that they would meet again so soon.

It appears he never left New York.

Eunice opened her mouth slightly, and the name "Aro" twitched in her throat. Before she could spit it out, the man who looked like a statue turned around and fell from the rooftop.

Dmitri looked at the direction in which Luo disappeared, then turned his head to look at Eunice, seemed a little puzzled, and said, "Obviously A Luo didn't listen to the radio program today, how did he know Miss Eunice was in danger?"

Eunice quickly straightened her expression, pushed back the hair that had been blown to her cheeks, and smiled: "It's probably just a walk."

Of course, neither she nor Dmitri thought Arrow was bored enough to wander New York.

When Eunice came to the building of the broadcasting company with her woolen coat, she heard a noise before she reached the elevator hall on the first floor. Is Miss Stiles safe?" while the security guards of the building stopped them outside the hall, sweating profusely, and said: "Don't be impulsive, we have already called the police, Miss Stiles will be fine!"

"Fuck!" A boy who looked like a high school student jumped up from the crowd and said, "I also called the police when Miss Mary Todd was missing, what happened in the end? Besides, last time it was just a perverted painter, this time But the mutant Magneto!"

As soon as he spoke, the others started yelling at the security guards.

"Miss Stiles' voice suddenly disappeared from the radio show, Magneto must have kidnapped her!"

"The evil mutant actually kidnapped Miss Stiles!"

"I'm afraid that the evil Magneto killed Miss Stiles..."

"Can't forgive Magneto!"

"Magneto returns my goddess!"

"Magneto returns my goddess!"

"..."

Eunice: "..."

Before the group of young people and the security guards saw her, she silently backed out of the front hall of the building. Although the wall separating the security guards from the noise of the young people was still very clear to her, she still relaxed. Taking a breath, he patted his chest like an ordinary human being, and then laughed again.

There is no heartbeat in the chest, so there is nothing to shoot.

She thought about jumping to the window of the program team office on the 23rd floor. Just as she was about to look up at the window that was smashed by the mutant Magneto, she felt a human breath nearby, and she turned her head in that direction I went, and saw Natasha wearing a black tights under a tree in front of the building, leaning on the tree trunk, holding a motorcycle helmet in one hand and a can in the other, drinking something with her head up. Beside him was parked a black motorcycle.

Eunice smiled, approached slowly, looked at Natasha, then at the motorcycle: "Did you change your baby?"

"BMWR1200RT, four-stroke, horizontally opposed twin-cylinder, 1170 displacement, my new baby." Natasha shook her soda can and smiled at Eunice, "You can actually see that I changed to a new one?" baby."

"When you mentioned the previous car, I googled it." Eunice replied.

"That's good, that's good. Steve is still not used to this app after knowing Google." Natasha raised her hand and threw the can. The can drew a parabola in mid-air and hit the trash bin not far away without any mistakes. , she looked back at Eunice, and threw the helmet in the other hand towards her, Eunice caught it firmly, and then looked at her with some doubts.

"Didn't I say before that I would take you around on a motorcycle?" Natasha raised her chin towards her new baby, "Get in the car and go shopping?"

Eunice was stunned, then smiled and shook her head, and threw the helmet back into Natasha's arms: "I don't need this thing."

In the end, the two women sat in the rough and cool BMW R1200RT, but neither of them was wearing a helmet. The driver had red hair and was wearing a tight black leather jacket, showing a graceful figure, while the black curly hair sitting in the back row, Wearing a dark green woolen coat and iridescent coral fleece slippers, it matches the winter night in New York very well, but it does not match the R1200RT and the handsome and neat driver at all.

In the middle of the night, New York did not fall into a deep sleep. After the roads extending in all directions were finally no longer crowded and noisy, countless people who love racing cars brought their carefully modified babies and galloped to their heart's content.

The roar of the R1200RT engine attracted some motorcycle enthusiasts, who drove their various models of motorcycles to chase on the road, and cheered every time they passed one.

Natasha's upper body was pressed against the car, and her voice was excited: "Miss Eunice, I'm going to speed up, you sit still."

Eunice smiled softly: "Don't worry, I won't be thrown out."

The roar of the R1200RT was even louder. With the cries behind her, Eunice felt that the car had accelerated, and the extremely luxurious high-rise buildings in New York were flashing behind her, and the wind blowing on her face was also sharper. .

In fact, this speed is far less than her own running speed, but sitting on a locomotive with others, accompanied by the roar of the engine and the laughter of others, there is a kind of heartiness that cannot be tasted by running and jumping alone.

She has been running alone for too many years.

Once upon a time, Leonite took her for a walk along the Eurotas River and told her how the Dorians went south, wiped out Mycenae, which was still powerful at that time, and came to the Laconian Plain to establish the city of Sparta. Yes, she listened intently, occasionally glancing across the river to see her and Leonit's reflections in the water.

Leonette was as big and strong as any Spartan, and she stood beside him like a bird in his arms.

Later, she became a strong vampire, jumping over the tops of trees and skimming over the eaves of houses. There was always a boy behind her. He followed her without saying a word, but she knew that when she suddenly stopped When he stepped, he would directly crash into that person's arms.

The arms of the eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy were as majestic and thick as the arms of a warrior who was not in his prime, but he did his best to support her.

"Sister, don't be afraid."

Eunice thought that Natasha would take her all over New York, but unexpectedly, she rode a motorcycle and took her to Flushing, Queens.

Before Eunice fell asleep, Flushing was known for its commercial nurseries, and more than 100 years later it is known for its hordes of Chinese.

Natasha parked the car in front of a Chinese restaurant, jumped out of the car gracefully, and then looked back at Eunice. Just as Eunice was about to follow, she said, "I'm going to get something, you Wait here for me."

Eunice nodded, then leaned on the motorcycle, took out her mobile phone to check the latest Twitter news, she had received thousands of private messages and comments before scrolling out the homepage news, these messages kept popping up She was taken aback. She found Pietro's profile picture in the private message list, clicked on it, and a few exclamation marks came into view first.

"Miss Stiles, are you all right!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The corner of Eunice's mouth twitched slightly. She clicked on the editing interface, and when she was typing hard, she heard Natasha's footsteps, accompanied by a very strong smell of poultry blood.

She looked up suddenly, just in time to see Natasha coming out of the Chinese restaurant carrying two plastic bags.

"You haven't eaten for many days. The letter/card from Steve only contains the records of buying books on Amazon, and you have never been to the supermarket." Natasha raised her hand, "Fortunately, this Chinese restaurant is Open 24 hours, raw or cooked, which one do you prefer?"

Eunice straightened up, looked at her, and squinted her eyes.

She looked directly at Eunice, her expression calm.

After a long time, Eunice smiled: "Sure, thank you, but I prefer human blood to animal blood."

The author has something to say:

Miss Widow is a loser. After all, women are more careful, and Widow Sister was a fan of books when she was young, and she has thoroughly studied this novel, um.

Arrow will appear in the next chapter.

Can you see that the Luo in this chapter has been rolled in Shanxi vinegar?

Leonid is not the famous Leonida who defended Thermopylae, I just use Leonida as a prototype to describe this character~