The protagonist wants to steal my script again

When An Minghui followed Effite all the way back to the residence and entered the residence prepared for him, he found that the room had obviously been carefully tidied up, and every decoration or furniture was placed just right, showing that the owner was very good. The only thing that made him speechless for a while was the big coffin in the room.

From the perspective of ordinary vampires, it can be said to be very considerate...

After unbuttoning the cloak, he hung it on the hanger next to him, and noticed that there was a book in the middle of the desk. The title of the book was the fairy tale book he had read before. It's just that the design pattern on the cover is different from his one.

Seeing that he noticed the book, Effiete, who had been standing quietly at the door, explained with a smile: "Actually, the one you read is not the original version of this book, because the story of the first edition is a bit dark, and the sales volume is also very low." Poor, so the original author re-edited it to become the fairy tale you read before."

"Fortunately, I happened to know the author. I thought you didn't like the second edition of the story, so I went to her and asked for the first edition." He walked into the room, picked up the book, and flipped through it. After a few pages, he handed it to An Minghui with a smile, "I've been recuperating for the past few days, and it's relatively free for the association not to assign tasks, so I also read it. The story is quite interesting, I hope you will like it."

"Thank you." After taking the book, An Minghui thanked politely, then looked at the conspicuous black coffin in the room, "But I don't have the habit of sleeping in coffins, do you have any extra beds here?"

"That's really rude, I didn't think carefully." Effit apologized in surprise, and looked at the coffin regretfully, "I thought you would like it, so I specially picked the most spacious and comfortable coffin, which was covered with woolen cloth. Blanket, I tried to sleep in it and it was fine."

"..." He really didn't know where to start to question, there was a lot to complain about in this sentence, "I'm sorry for your trouble."

"It's nothing, since you don't like it, then change it." Mr. Hunter smiled kindly, indicating that he doesn't need to care, "My house doesn't have many guests, so I don't have any extra guest rooms. But it's nothing, I Now go to Ned's to borrow a bed, and I'll be back later."

Seeing that Effiete turned to leave, An Minghui reminded: "It's still night." Although they are all awake now, the others should have already fallen asleep.

"Vampire hunters often need to go out to hunt vampires at night, so it is common for us to turn day and night upside down." After speaking with a smile, Effiete waved to him with the oil lamp and turned to leave.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs outside, An Minghui felt that he had nothing to say, so he sighed, lit the candlestick on the table, and sat down at the desk to start reading this new version of the fairy tale book time.

You can see the difference from the previous one from the cover. Compared with the bright and childlike style of the second edition, the first edition is much darker. On the cover is an angel holding a bow and arrow, with a pair of gray wide wings on his back. The soft smile on his face seemed unreasonably phony.

At first glance, it doesn't look like reading will make people feel happy.

Hmm... In fact, although the original owner didn't like the second edition of the fairy tale, he thought it was quite good...

***

Effie on the other side walked all the way to the door of a mansion not too far away, raised his hand and knocked on the door rhythmically a few times.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

Not long after, the door was opened, and a middle-aged man who was slightly shorter than Effie stood inside the door, staring at Effie who knocked on his door in the middle of the night wonderingly: "What's the matter, aren't you still here?" Are you on vacation, what's the matter?"

"Good evening, I'm here to borrow a bed from you." Effiete smiled gently and politely, but said something confusing, "The previous expectations were a bit off, my little vampire doesn't like coffins , so I would like to trouble you to help me move a bed back together, and move the coffin away by the way."

"What did you say? You really raised a vampire?!" Ned asked in shock at first, then immediately reacted, pulled Effie into the door, carefully looked around, and made sure that what he just said was correct. He closed the door only after being heard by others, and waited angrily and in disbelief for the person in front of him who was still smiling calmly, "I thought you were just joking before, but you actually did that?!"

He knew that Effie would come up with some whimsical ideas that others could not understand from time to time. When he helped move the coffin before, he only thought that the other party was just wanting to have some fun on a whim, and he didn't take that statement seriously at all.

After all, no crazy person would be so bold as to raise a vampire!What's more, this person personally killed Effie, who didn't know how many vampires!

"That's a good-looking Mr. Vampire, and he's very polite." Effett said unhurriedly, as if he didn't see Ned's anxious look, "It's as cute as a little hedgehog. Sometimes it reveals sharp spikes that make people bleed, but sometimes it accidentally reveals a soft and harmless belly."

Ned thought to himself: Oh God, this man is probably crazy, and I'm going crazy too.

"Listen to Effie, I don't care how charming that vampire is, as long as he's still a vampire, he can't live in a human town!"

Turning a deaf ear to his persuasion and warning, Effiete walked towards the warehouse where the surplus furniture was stored, then hesitated between the three beds lined up in the innermost side, raised his head and asked Ned's opinion: "You What kind of bed do you think Ann would like? Personally, I think this spacious one is very good."

"Efett!!" Ned roared angrily.

Seeing that he was really angry, Effiete sighed helplessly, his eyes seemed to be looking at a vexatious child, and he compromised: "Well, it seems that you really want to talk to me. Then let's drink some black tea and sit down and talk, but hurry up, I promise Ann will go back soon."

As he spoke, he walked out of the warehouse, put down the oil lamp in his hand, took off his windbreaker and hung it at the door, and then sat comfortably on the sofa and waited for Ned to make tea.

Ned was so angry that he wanted to fight him, but he still went into the kitchen to make black tea with his stomach full of anger. A few drops of tea were splashed out.

"Efett, stop dealing with me with your attitude, I'm serious, you can't keep a vampire by your side!"

Picking up the teacup gracefully and taking a sip, the smile on Effiete's face remained unchanged, but he sighed faintly: "Don't get angry so easily, it's always good to be calm."

When he lowered his head to drink tea, Ned sharply saw two red spots on his left neck that hadn't completely disappeared, and his face suddenly became uglier: "That vampire bit you?!"

"Don't be so excited, this is just a normal feeding." Effie replied with a smile, his breezy appearance was in stark contrast to Ned who was flushed and even started to sweat in a hurry, "I provide him with food and Wouldn't it be a good deal to stay here while he healed my wounds with his magical powers?"

"Is it necessary to let him bite directly like this?" With more serious matters as a comparison, Ned didn't even bother to pursue his absurd idea of ​​arbitrarily deciding to raise a vampire, but immediately became serious and stared at him. Looking into Effite's eyes, he asked, "Couldn't you be in love with that vampire?"

Hearing this question, Effie blinked, took another sip of black tea slowly, and then burst out laughing as if he couldn't hold it anymore: "Falling in love with him? You are so serious, Ned , Why should I fall in love with my little vampire? He was destined to be my property from the moment he entered this town, and I don't need to exchange love for anything with him. "

"Well... But I admit that Ann is a charming guy. When I saw him for the first time, I was so excited that every nerve was trembling." Recalling the scene at that time, Effie couldn't help squinting his eyes intoxicated, The smile on his face deepened a lot, and the light in his eyes was so bright that Ned didn't dare to look directly at him, so he murmured, "Ah... he was carrying a lamp at that time, and the lamp was so bright that it hurt my eyes. It hurts a bit, but that's why I can see his face and expression."

"That is simply an artistic existence. Think about it, an elegant and charming Mr. Vampire is wearing a decent tuxedo. One second, he gently wiped the blood on my face, and the next second, he seemed to touch something dirty. He showed a disgusted expression like something unbearable, and poured out words as sharp as a knife to me in a gentle voice." Described the scene at that time to his friends, Effiete finally became emotional, and with that fair face It also became a lot more rosy, and the speed of speech became faster and faster, "Even his lashes are mixed with contradictory pain and tenderness, so beautiful, he must be God's masterpiece, he is my most satisfactory collection , how could I put him back with those filthy vampires and ruin such a perfect work of art?"

Seeing Effiete's increasingly obsessed and intoxicated smile, and listening to the endless praise, Ned sat up straight involuntarily, opened his mouth, but found that he didn't dare to say a single word to interrupt. Effiete in this state.

Now he felt a little sympathy for that vampire he hadn't met yet, and he threw himself into the trap and let himself fall into the hands of such a lunatic. Is there anything more terrible in the world than this?The vampire had no idea what kind of situation he was in.