[Comprehensive British and American] vampires modern daily life

Eunice felt as if she was sinking into a body of water without any light source. Her eyes couldn't see anything, her ears were full of indistinct buzzing. Although she was still conscious, she couldn't feel herself at all. With the existence of limbs, I can only allow myself to sink deeper like a corpse.

She knew that she was going to die, and this kind of fatigue was probably the feeling when people were about to die. Her eyes looked blankly at the darkness above her head, her eyes were sore, and tears lingered around the opening of the lacrimal gland, but After all, it didn't come out of the eye socket.

In the previous 19 years, except for the early death of her mother, she never suffered any setbacks. She ran freely in Corinth Bay, and she knew that she could see her father's smiling face when she looked back.Even if the pair of unrealistic Athens mother and son broke into her later life and divided up her father's love, she never felt depressed. Celia made up for the missing maternal love in her life as much as possible, and Ah Luo accompanied her from a girl to a married girl.

then……

She met Leonette and had a child of her own.

child……

child? !

At this moment, without knowing where the strength came from, she struggled, slowly stretched out her right hand, and gently pressed it on her slightly protruding lower abdomen.

her child.

Her child is not dead yet, she can feel it, she even saw a little girl curled up in a dark corner, looking at her with eyes full of tears, saying: "Mother, I'm so cold..."

Her child is not dead yet, she has to live, she has to survive!

She clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and swam up. She didn't know how long she had been swimming. A hazy light gradually appeared in front of her eyes. She held her breath and tried her best to float up. For a moment, the voices that had been buzzing in her ears finally became clear.

"Prince, please make a decision as soon as possible, and later, when the princess wakes up, it will be too late!"

"When she wakes up, she won't be the princess who sang and danced for you. She will only turn into a bloodthirsty monster who will bite anyone she sees. At that time, Sparta will be destroyed!"

"Leonit, think of your people, think of Sparta!"

"Her hands are on! She's about to wake up!"

"My God, she shouldn't rush out and bite people right away?"

"..."

All kinds of miscellaneous voices poured into Eunice's ears clearly, and among these voices, Leonette's was the only one. She felt that she was becoming cautious even in her breathing. She wanted to open her eyes and see Seeing Leonit's expression at this time, he didn't dare to open his eyes, fearing that if his eyelids trembled slightly, he would be regarded as a monster and his head would be chopped off.

She closed her eyes, feeling fear and despair in her heart, but she lost her vision, and her sense of hearing and touch became extremely sensitive. She could feel herself lying on a hard wooden board, and those voices came from above her, like standing on a high The gods above the sky can pronounce her future fate with a casual word.

She even felt her breath getting thinner and faster, like the strings of a harp being stretched.

Among those voices, she suddenly heard a familiar deep voice: "Do it."

"Snapped".

The harp string broke, as if it had been swept lightly by the mountain haze in spring.

Eunice didn't care about anything at that time, and opened her eyes. At that moment, she saw herself lying in a dark coffin, still far from the ground, covered with dry reeds. Grass, those people who usually respected her stood on the edge of the pit, staring at her, and those Spartan warriors in armor were holding torches that she had seen countless times during the night patrol. , she saw the silent tall man at a glance.

Those people reflexively stepped back a few steps the moment she opened her eyes, only the man was still standing on the edge, motionless, watching her silently.

She couldn't see his eyes clearly, but she knew that he was also reluctant.

"Don't kill me..." She gently pressed her belly and looked at him sadly, "I can't die, our child, she is still alive, after I give birth to her, you let them kill me cut off your head, will you?"

He didn't answer.

When those people heard that she could still speak normally, they breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the edge of the pit again, and observed her with their heads poking around. They saw that her eyes did not turn blood red, nor did she grow sharp fangs, nor did she rush out of the pit. He bites anyone he sees, completely relieved.

"Your Highness, without further delay, please make a decision as soon as possible."

Eunice recognized this person. When she came from Corinth, this general led the guards to greet her, and led her into the city of Sparta, which didn't even have walls.

"The princess was bitten by that Xiluo man, and she will definitely not survive. Her face is pale, and she is on the verge of death. At this moment, it is just a flashback. That child will not survive. Please make a decision as soon as possible, Your Highness."

Eunice also knew this person, he was the doctor in the palace, it was he who diagnosed that she was pregnant, and told Leonit the good news with a smile on his face.

"Leonit! This is not the time for you to do whatever you want alone. As the future king of Sparta, you know what you should choose. If you can't bear it, I will make the decision for you!"

This person is more familiar to Eunice. He is Leonette's uncle Ontes. Like Leonette, he has always been reticent, but he usually takes good care of her. After knowing that she is pregnant, he is even more rare. Smiling, after drinking the wine in her cellar, she said that the child in her stomach is the new future of Sparta.

With a "bang", the sharp sword came out of its sheath, and Ontes was holding the sword and was about to stab her. She opened her eyes wide, watching the light of the torch reflected on the blade, and her heart beat rapidly.

At this time, a hand held Ontes' hand holding the hilt of the sword. The man she had been looking at finally moved, and then she heard the voice that usually had a slight smile speak seriously and indifferently. The voice said, "I will come."

At that moment, Eunice felt her chest suddenly become empty, and her heart growled and groaned unwillingly and weakly.

"Okay! Spartan men should be like this." Ontes handed the sword to Leonit, "I know you love her, but Spartan men cannot be swayed by so-called love, so as to ruin the country , Leonite, behind you are thousands of Spartans, and the future of Sparta for thousands of years."

Leonette held his sword tightly, and responded to his uncle with silence.

The beating flame split the dark night, but it couldn't illuminate his light blue eyes.

"This is the plain of Laconia, behind you is the Tigytes mountain range, and you are covered with reeds on the banks of the Eurotas River. You are in Sparta, and you will be in Sparta forever." Leoni Te looked at her and said softly.

Eunice looked at him with wide eyes, watching him raise the sharp sword, the sharp blade was shining with fire, she felt the tears finally burst out of her eyes, pouring down, she begged eagerly: "Leonette ...At that time, our child, you said...you will watch her grow up, teach her to step on the horse neatly, and accompany her to pick fruit in the sea buckthorn forest..."

The tip of Leonite's sword stopped.

"Don't kill her." Eunice said incoherently, "You let me die a thousand times, ten thousand times, it doesn't matter, she hasn't been born yet, she hasn't seen this world, she hasn't seen you yet... ...Leonette!" She couldn't help crying, her voice changed with crying, "She's your child too..."

Leonite's sword trembled slightly.

At this time, everyone, including Eunice who was lying in the coffin, was waiting for him to make a decision.

He was silent for a long time, and said hoarsely, "You are going to die, Eunice."

Eunice opened her mouth, tears streaming silently down her cheeks.

Yes, she is going to die, and this child will not survive.

Leonette gripped the hilt of his sword again and said to her, "Don't forgive me."

After he finished speaking, he stabbed the sword in his hand vigorously and pierced into her lower abdomen.

The pain spread instantly and went straight to her heart. She didn't cry when the Xiluo people bit her side neck, but she couldn't help but let out a miserable cry, but she felt that the cry was not Not hers, but the dying child in her womb.

After Leonit thrust out the sword, he let go of the hilt. He withdrew his hand and put it by his side, turning into the serious and steady Prince of Sparta again.

Those Spartans who have always been reticent used up their lifetime vocabulary at this time, praising their prince for his decisive decision. In the future, he will surely lead Sparta to its second glory and write the war epic of the ancestors of the Dorians again.

They had only one word for Eunice lying in her coffin in the grave.

"Since it's a princess, don't burn it on fire. The coffin is nailed to death and poured with copper juice. Even if it becomes a bloodthirsty monster, it won't be able to escape. Afterwards, it can be buried alive. It can be regarded as an explanation to Collins."

Leonette didn't say a word after hearing this, but just looked at Eunice for a long time through the firelight, and then nodded.

This time, not only did Eunice not see his eyes, but she could also see his face indistinctly. Maybe, as the hospital said, she was going to die, but she would rather she never woke up like this, and just fell into a coma If they cut off their heads, they don't have to face such a heart-piercing sword.

Several Spartan warriors pulled the heavy coffin lid with ropes and lowered it slowly, preparing to close the coffin.

She could see more and more blurredly, and the struggling heart in her chest also slowed down wearily. Before the coffin lid was completely closed, she tried her best to say a word.

"I don't blame you, but as you said, I will not forgive you."

Her voice was very small, and she didn't know if Leonette heard it. The next moment, the coffin body and the coffin lid were integrated, and not even a trace of fire could penetrate. She seemed to feel the hot copper pouring on the coffin. Then, the coffin was completely locked into a prison without any gaps.

She opened her eyes, although she couldn't see anything, she heard her weak heart struggling to beat for the last time, and there was no more sound.

Eunice, the eldest daughter of King Corinth, Princess of Sparta, died in 1000 BC at the age of nineteen.