What Is The Experience of Becoming a Vampire?

Xiang Kun sat upright on the high-speed rail seat, startled the two passengers next to him, and looked at him in shock.

Xiang Kun, who had reacted, smiled and nodded at the two of them, without any explanation, leaned back on the backrest, took off his glasses, narrowed his eyes, and looked like he was dozing, but he actually felt it attentively. With the eight-armed, eight-eyed little woodcarving from his own hand.

Xiang Kun remembers very clearly that when making the woodcarving, he not at all produced the feeling of a piece of while light in front of him immediately after the “super-sensory connection”, and now the sense of woodcarving has also established the “super Sense-related “items are different.

An item of “super-sensory association” has been established, and Xiang Kun can clearly perceive its direction, and even if it is in a place he was familiar with before, he can directly and accurately locate the specific location.

However, this positioning is limited to the item itself, and the perception is very “unreal”. For the environment in which the item is located, not at all any intuitive “perception”.

But now, Xiang Kun can’t actually sense the specific position of the eight-armed, eight-eye woodcarving, nor can he sense the direction, so that he could find the woodcarving along this induction.

However, he vaguely found that he seemed to “see” the woodcarving from a third perspective. This “seeing” seemed to be a “seeing” at the level of consciousness, not a sensory level such as vision.

He also felt an emotion that seemed to belong to him, inexplicable and difficult to describe.

This feeling is too strange. The wood carving is obviously established, but the feeling is another perspective.

That induction suddenly faded slowly and then disappeared.

Xiang Kun frowned, eyes opened, frowning at the flying scene outside the window, and began to think about what strange and strange connection he had made with the carved woodcarving.

There is no doubt that the process of establishing connections should be at the time of carving.

And to establish a thorough connection, it must be done on the 23rd day after completing the wood carving, drinking blood, and waking up on the 24th.

It was just that he didn’t think that way and didn’t sense the woodcarving.

From this point of view, the way to establish a connection is similar to the “super-sensory connection”.

But why is this induction used?

That inexplicable emotion that doesn’t seem to belong to you, is it the person who is playing the woodcarving now?

That woodcarving became an emotional signal receiving station?

……

Xiang Kun arrived at Erythrina City at 4 pm.

Although he had reported to father Mother a few days ago that he was going to go home, but on which day and when, he did not say that he was going to surprise his parents.

I took a taxi out of the station and arrived at the neighborhood where I lived.

Their community has been built for many years. The house is relatively old and has been for almost 20 years. They are basically six to 7-Layer buildings without elevators.

When I bought the suite of more than 150 square meters in the four-bedroom and two-living room from my father, I not only ran out of savings, but also borrowed a lot from friends.

Of course, if you consider the current house prices, you still make a lot of money, which is the most successful “investment” in their family.

Xiang Kun was standing in front of the gate of 8 # 502, and there was some emotion under his heart.

Although he basically returns every year during the Spring Festival, this year and now, for a few months, it has been as long as a few years for him, and he has experienced too much, especially psychologically.

Xiang Kun stood for a while, put away his emotions, took a deep breath, rang the doorbell, ready to welcome Mother’s surprise expression.

After a while, Mother opened the wooden door and looked at him in surprise across the stainless steel Bandit Sect: “Who are you looking for?”

Xiang Kun froze, and the smile that was about to bloom froze to his face, then suddenly remembered that he had changed a lot now, and he had taken off his glasses in the car before, and now he was stuffing it in his clothes pocket.

Somehow, a word came out of his mind: “P won’t even recognize your mother.”

I really ca n’t even recognize my mother …

Xiang Kun had to take out his glasses from his pocket and put them on, then grinned and revealed a white tooth: “Mom, I’m back!”

Subconsciously to mother, “Who’s your mother!”, But the familiar voice made her pause for a while, then stared at the bald head for a while, staggerly said: “Kunna? You …”

Xiang mother finally turned on the outside Bandit Sect, and looked at his son in suspicion with the father who heard the sound.

Xiang Kun walked into his home with a little embarrassment, and said to Mother while changing his shoes: “Mom, I just changed my new ‘hair style’. Don’t be so surprised.”

“Hair style?” Xiang mother suddenly stepped forward and patted his bald head, angrily: “Who allowed you to change this hairstyle? No, how did you get it? How do you make it? You make a bitch, later How blind date, how to talk about a girlfriend? You are stupid at work! Ah? If you are too lazy to take care of yourself, you should be short! Why do you get bald? I do n’t know if my son is going to be a monk I just released Guan Guan … “

Xiang Kun had a black line on his face and didn’t know how to respond. Then he greeted Father a little timidly: “Dad, buy the wine for you.”

Father took two bottles of white wine bought by Xiang Kun in advance, and stretched out his arms, pats his arms, nodded: “Well, yes, well-trained, very good. The body is the revolutionary capital, now it is better to be so spirited.”

I patted his shoulder to mother, “Did you hear me? I don’t want to shave my hair anymore. I will bring my hair back earlier! By the way, why didn’t you wear glasses?”

Xiang Kun shouted casually: “I went for a laser surgery with a friend before, and myopia was fixed. Now it’s a plain mirror.”

“Surgery? Didn’t you tell us beforehand?” Stared at mother.

“Just a little surgery. The weekend is over. It’s okay for a short while. It won’t affect my work anytime soon.” Xiang Kun continued to say something, then stretched his neck and looked towards the kitchen: “How about, start preparing dinner? “

“I didn’t tell you, someday I want to come back and say it in advance? Why run back so quietly? Without your food!” Scolded mother.

Xiang Kun was used to Mother’s scolding. After throwing his backpack into the room, he went to the kitchen with each minding their own business.

It’s only five o’clock, and Mother hasn’t started cooking yet. Xiang Kun opens the refrigerator to find the ingredients and prepares the dinner himself.

Xiang Dad and Mom followed strangely, looking at Xiang Kun who was staring at the ingredients and planning a recipe.

“Are you really my son, Xiang Kun?” Mother asked suddenly, suspiciously, but his son had never cooked before and was too lazy to cook. If she’s not at home, she prefers bubble noodles or takeaway rather than cooking herself.

Xiang Dad said hilariously, “Prove your identity. How old was your last wet bed?”

Xiang Kun, who had probably thought about the recipe, looked back at the second man at the kitchen door silently and protested with his eyes.