What Is The Experience of Becoming a Vampire?

Feng Xiuye ​​sat up suddenly from the sofa, looked around, and found that he was on the sofa in the living room of father’s house. He realized that what had just happened “was a dream,” he relaxed and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. .

After participating in a social entertainment at noon today, he drank a little bit, but didn’t want to go home, and asked the driver to send himself to father.

Father was taking a lunch break, and he didn’t bother. He sat in the living room and made tea, and fell asleep sitting and sitting.

didn’t expect this sleep, even had such a terrible dream …

Generally speaking, having a nightmare and waking up is fine, at most it is a little scared and thankful.

But now that he came back to his senses, he felt that his back was cold and his scalp was numb, because he remembered that he had “armed” with a bunch of loved ones in his dream, and he had eight arms and eight Eyes and whole body are sarcomas, monsters more than two meters high!

And his family seemed to be standing close to the monster!

Why did you see such a thing?

And now, after waking up, other dream situations, such as the women lying with themselves, such as the details of the hotel room, are all unclear and blurry. But only this monster knows that every sarcoma must be remembered!

Feng Xiuye ​​rubbed his eyebrows and muttered: “Did you drink fake wine at noon?”

He poured a cup of cold tea and drunk it, and Feng Xiuye ​​got up and went to the yard to breathe fresh air, let go of wine, and shake off those strange ideas that suddenly came up.

Just then, he glanced at a shelf in the living room dedicated to various small items collected by father, and then his body froze suddenly.

Looking at the small woodcarving with eight arms and eight eyes, Feng Xiuye ​​couldn’t help but wriggle his throat and swallowed his mouth. The cold sweat that had just dried out came out again, his hands and feet were cold, and he felt inexplicably that the indoor temperature had dropped several degrees.

Although the woodcarving didn’t look terrifying, it was actually very different from the monster he saw in his dream, but the characteristics of the eight arms and eight eyes were too sharp and could not be a coincidence.

When Feng old mister walked out of the bedroom after taking a nap, he saw his second son staring nervously at the woodcarving he had placed in the living room.

“Xiu Ye, are you interested in this woodcarving?” Feng old mister came back with his hands on his back.

“Dad, where did you get this woodcarving? I didn’t seem to see it when I came last time?”

“Oh, this is made by Nana’s friends, and I asked her to take it over for fun.” Feng old mister said, “Why, you are also interested in wood carving?”

“No … Dad, I think this woodcarving is a bit wicked. I just fell asleep on the side of the sofa and dreamed. I actually dreamed of a weird man with eight arms and eight eyes. It’s almost uglier than this woodcarving … “

If at other times, when he heard such words from his son, Feng old mister would frown, and then rebuked a few words, so that he would not touch those feudal superstitions.

But today, Feng old mister couldn’t help but ask: “What kind of dream do you dream, talk about it carefully?”

“It’s … just after waking up in the hotel, I saw this weird man with a woodcarving standing next to the door and watching me …” Feng Xiuye ​​naturally couldn’t tell the specific situation of the dream, but he only briefly said, Then he looked at Father’s face, and he also knew that Father was disgusted with such “weird and chaotic” things. Before that, his newly renovated office found a Mr. Feng Shui to look at him. After being known by Father, he scolded him He paused, then thought, and said, “Dad, I have an old friend who is also very interested in this type of wooden artwork. This wood carving is so special. I want to lend it to him for two days. Look … “

Feng old mister walked back to the outside yard, seemingly un’ed as he walked.

Feng Xiuye ​​didn’t continue to wait, took the woodcarving immediately, then called and waited for the driver outside to come and pick him up, ready to immediately find a word-of-mouth, frequent contact “Master” to see.

Father’s abnormal response made him realize that the woodcarving seemed really weird, otherwise when he just said those words, as usual, he would definitely be scolded. But not only did father not scold him, but he agreed to his request, and this performance alone could explain a lot of problems-he believed that father must understand what he said to bring to the “old friend”.

……

Xiang Kun arrived at night. He didn’t tell anyone that he was back, so naturally no one came to pick him up.

Although curious about the state of the eight-armed, eight-eyed woodcarving, Xiang Kun not at all rushed to contact Tang Baona to meet her grandfather, because the blood drinking period was calculated, and the time for this blood drinking should be tomorrow morning.

When I get home, I still have the same smell of bird feces and rabbit feces, and a little taste of food and feed deterioration.

However, relying on sensory information, he quickly determined that the rabbits and canaries in the family were tenaciously alive.

Jin Bing not at all flew over immediately like he had been away before, but lay on the table beside the cage, closed his eyes, and looked like GG.

But Xiang Kun was pretty sure that it still had heartbeat and was breathing, not at all.

Xiang Kun was a little worried that he was sick, walked over and put it carefully in his palm, lightly combed his feathers, then compared his physical condition at this time based on data from previous observations, and turned on the infrared thermal imaging visual mode Make observations.

Although it seems that the various indicators are fluctuating and appear a bit weak, it should be that there is no illness and no major obstacles.

Xiang Kun put it aside, ready to clean it in the cage first, feed him something fresh, and replace the water in the bath.

However, when he was about to turn around, Yu Guang glanced out of the corner of his eye, and Jin Bing, who was put on the table again, seemed to straighten his head and opened his eyes.

Xiang Kun turned around, and Jin Xing lay down again immediately.

As soon as Xiang Kun became interested, this article was pretending to be dead? ?

He knew that some birds would pretend to avoid predators, but he knew very well that Jin Bing no longer simply feared him, and the relationship between them was actually more like a kind of partner, or attachment, it had no reason Use pretend death to avoid anything.

So why did it pretend to die?

mischief?

No, this is just a canary!

Xiang Kun came back, turned it over and turned his feet toward the sky, and lightly tapped his belly.

Jin Bing tautened her body, motionless.

“Pretend to die, I can stew you!” Xiang Kun threatened.

Jin Bing remained unmoved.

Xiang Kun naturally won’t actually stew it, so I cleaned the bird cage first, changed the new tank water, cleaned the rabbit cage, changed the fresh water, and then made the walnut kernel, rapeseed, and cornmeal by myself Bird food, then brought it to the trough, and crash-bang poured in.

As soon as he heard the familiar voice, Jin Bing immediately “stands over” from the table, jumps back to his cage, and eats with “joy”.

From its movements and various body reactions, Xiang Kun judges that it is now particularly “excited” and “happy”, as if there is still a hint of “completion”? I couldn’t help whispering, wouldn’t this guy think that its “fake death” successfully forced me to make a big meal for him?

Xiang Kun felt that the next time he traveled far away, he should send Jin Ming to Tang Baona’s house, lest this guy be alone … well, a bird’s mentality becomes more elusive.