The General’s Vampire Omega

Chu Feng was sitting in the rain, hearing the long-lost Xiao Feng, his expression was in a trance.

Wang Jun lay on the ground, looking at him, "Xiao Feng, I know that you have been an admiral, and I am very proud of you."

"Are you proud of me? So what is all this for?" Chu Feng asked.

Luo Zhouzhou glanced at the rain in the sky, silently went to the car to get an umbrella.

"Why...why..." Wang Jun seemed to be stumped by this question, and murmured a little embarrassedly: "Why..."

Chu Feng did not urge, but looked at him fixedly.

After a few seconds of silence, Wang Jun said: "In fact, I have joined Olympus Shinrikyo for a long time, but I don't know how to speak to you."

"During that mission, there was a deacon of Shinrikyo in Bavo Church. If he was captured, the consequences would be disastrous, so I had to do that."

"But what you started was our 28 classmates, life and death brothers who got along together day and night." Chu Feng gritted his teeth tightly and said word by word.

"What kind of brother are they?" Wang Jun suddenly shouted, "Do you remember that when we first entered the military school, we were laughed at by the nobles every day? Why are people born in Enescha more noble than those of Bayardau? We The chance they finally got was very easy for them. Chu Feng, this is unfair and unfair."

Chu Feng held his hands in the muddy water and held onto the ground tightly, "Is it fair for you to kill them? After getting along with them in the past few years, you have no sympathy for them?"

He panted heavily, his chest rising and falling.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Wang Jun opened his eyes and said indifferently: "In front of ideals, there is always something to be sacrificed."

"What is your ideal? You can sacrifice our brother, the friendship between you and me since childhood, and sacrifice Wang Su and Aunt Liu!"

Wang Jun closed his eyes and said, “When you drive through the checkpoint from Bayardo to Enesia in the salute of the soldiers every day, have you noticed those civilians who are taking out their identity certificates and accepting Strict scrutiny layer by layer."

Without waiting for Chu Feng's answer, he asked again: "Remember the Uncle Sugar Man in our street?"

"Remember." Chu Feng said dumbly: "The candy man he made is delicious."

"He had an emergency in the middle of the night, and Bayardo's hospital was helpless, saying that he could only be sent to the Union Hospital in Enesia. As a result, his identity certificate failed to pass, and he was dragged for more than ten hours at the checkpoint. Do you remember the dull things?" Wang Jun asked.

"remember."

Wang Jun took a deep breath and said, "What does that level represent? It means that people are born with highs and lows, and it represents the unfairness of our world."

"Chu Feng, let there be no checkpoints in this world. The patients of Bayardo can be admitted to the hospital of Enesia, and the children of Bayardo can play on the lawn of Enesia. This is my ideal."

Chu Feng slowly shook his head, "Wang Jun, we can work together to turn your ideals into reality, instead of using such methods to abandon relatives and harm classmates and become pawns of truth teaching."

Wang Jun fell into silence, Luo Zhouzhou walked over with an umbrella, holding it open and blocking them.

"Thank you." Wang Jun lay down and smiled at Luo Zhouzhou.

"You're welcome."

He turned his head and said to Chu Feng: "Xiao Feng, I also want to thank you for taking care of my mother and sister. I know what you did for them."

Chu Feng's eyes were red and he said, "I don't want you to thank you, Wang Jun, I don't understand, how did you join the truth sect?"

Wang Jun stared at him blankly, and suddenly asked, "Do you remember the church we used to play when we were young?"

Chu Feng was dumbfounded and replied: "Remember."

"How happy we were at that time, running and playing in the church carefree. Then do you remember one time when we were playing in the garden when they were suddenly blocked in it?"

"Remember." Chu Feng said dumbly: "The archbishop of Shinrikyo came."

Wang Jun smiled with a pale face and said, "In fact, not only the archbishop, but also their son is here."

"After they came in, we hid behind the door and peeked at the archbishop, but I walked away in the meantime, leaving you behind."

"I wanted to see the crown on the archbishop's head, so I climbed up the window of the back garden, trying to get closer, but I accidentally fell down."

"My knee broke and bleeds, and I just sat there crying. A young priest came over, sat with me on the ground, put medicine on my knee, and kept comforting me."

...

"Does it still hurt?"

The young priest took off the black veil covering his face and blew into Wang Jun's knees.

Wang Jun whispered and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

The priest collected the medicine bottle, squatted in front of him for a long while, and asked: "Since it doesn't hurt anymore, why should I cry?"

His voice and eyes were very gentle, Wang Jun gradually put away his guard, and whispered: "It's just sad."

"Can you tell me why I am sad?" The priest also sat down beside him.

Wang Jun shook his head and said, "I don't want to say."

The priest smiled softly and said, "Don't come to church anymore, go to other places to play."

Wang Jun looked at him with tears on his face, "Wherever Xiaofeng and I go to play, they will drive us away. But the children of Enexia will not be driven away."

The priest seemed to be stunned, and then sighed for a long time, "Even if people in the world look down on you and think you are the mud on the wall, you know you are not."

He looked at Wang Jun and said softly: "So, if you stick to your faith, then one day, the star will be picked up from the mud and shine with its own light."

Wang Jun stopped sobbing unconsciously, staring at him blankly, his eyes falling on his right chest.

There is a golden flame emblem that symbolizes the status of a priest.

The priest touched his head again, got up and walked into the church.

"I've heard of this pattern. The golden one represents Saint Son." Wang Jun said loudly to his back, "When I grow up, I will definitely follow you."

The priest turned his head and smiled at him: "I will look up at the stars, hoping to see the most dazzling you."

...

After Wang Jun finished speaking these long words, he began to gasp quickly, and his sunken chest also fluctuated.

Luo Zhouzhou was about to cut his wrist again, but he stopped it.

"It's useless, just let it, just let me leave like this."

Chu Feng looked at his chest with red eyes, and suddenly turned his head to look aside.

After breathing for a while, when it subsided, Wang Jun said again: "Xiaofeng, if it weren't for his encouragement at the time, I might also go punching with you and die inside. But I don't want to, I don't want the two of us. Just like everyone in Bayardo, struggling to live, then struggling to die, just like a piece of mud in the corner."

"I can't be underestimated by him. I want to follow his footsteps and realize my ideals. Therefore, I want to seize every opportunity and take you to the military academy."

"Xiao Feng, I had to do that at the Bavo Church." Wang Jun said: "If the chief deacon inside is caught, the Son will be in danger of being betrayed. I can't let him face anything. Dangerous situation, even if it is to pay my own life."

"But you are paying someone else's life." Chu Feng said with a choked voice.

Wang Jun suddenly coughed violently and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Chu Feng took off his coat and placed it behind his head.

When the coughing stopped, Wang Jun continued to say with a pale face: "I...at that time... let you out and handed you... a cigarette. After all, I am... thinking about our previous affection."

Chu Feng turned his head quickly, his face was covered with tears, "If you still care about love, you won't shoot at me at first. Wang Jun, you asked me to leave at the time, did you think if I was alive, Will definitely take care of Wang Su and Aunt Liu for you?"

Wang Jun's breath became weaker and weaker, and his voice became quieter.

He shook his head almost impenetrably, and said intermittently: "Because I can't have an accident, the matter is not finished yet, Xiaofeng, I often think of us... Let's eat a pie together, and... together. Fight, in the church... play, you are me... my best brother."

Chu Feng raised his hand to cover his face, tears streaming down his fingers.

Luo Zhouzhou knelt and sat beside him, holding his head into his arms.

The cold rain continued to fall, and Wang Jun's pupils gradually dilated.

His lips were still moving slightly.

"The daffodils in the church...the red and yellow are so beautiful...Xiaofeng which one do you want...I'll pick it for you..."

Gradually, the sunken chest finally stopped rising and falling, lying quietly in the rain, silent.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Chu Feng sat motionless, letting the rain drip from him.

He hung his head and closed his eyes, tears flowing with the rain.

Luo Zhouzhou took Wang Jun's body into the car next to him, crouched in front of Chu's cover, and covered the umbrella over his head again.

I don't know how long it took until the heavy rain slowly stopped, and Chu Feng finally raised his head.

He looked at Luo Zhouzhou, who had been silently holding an umbrella for him. After a while, he reached out and touched his exposed teeth.

Luo Zhouzhou then remembered that he had forgotten to take his teeth back, and he was still looking like a vampire.

He asked, "Does my teeth look good? I think my teeth look the best compared to those little vampires."

Chu Feng looked at him earnestly, and said in a dumb voice: "It looks good, very symmetrical, and it is better than other vampires at first glance."

Luo Zhouzhou asked expectantly: "Am I good just now?"

Chu Feng didn't say anything, only stretched out his hands to him.

Luo Zhouzhou understood, and quickly squatted forward, leaning his upper body into his arms.

Chu Feng tightened his arms, as if to pull him into his arms, and said, "It's super awesome."

Both their clothes were soaked, and the rain dripped down their hair.

Luo Zhouzhou looked at the car next to him, hesitatingly asked: "Would you like to get in the car to hide from the rain, I will bring Chief Chen, he is still in the woods."

"Is he okay?"

"It's okay, I stopped his bleeding, and the wound healed on the surface, but the bullet is still in the body, I want to take it out for him."

"How do you get it?"

Luo Zhouzhou raised his right hand, showed him the long nails, and said, "Hey, use this."

Chu Feng paused and said, "Don't take it for now, it's not life-threatening. Wait until he goes to the hospital before taking it."

"Okay, then I won't take it, I'll take him over first."

Chu Feng got up from the ground and said, "I'll go, you can rest for a while."

"You just got hurt." Luo Zhouzhou looked at his chest a little nervously.

Chu Feng raised both hands up and said, "I don't feel anymore."

After he finished speaking, he stood still, only looking at Luo Zhouzhou.

After pondering for a moment, he asked: "Are you going to be like this in the future, or can you change back?"

Luo Zhouzhou said proudly: "I can change back, or I can always be like this."

Chu Feng looked at him carefully, and said, "This looks good, but it's a bit inconvenient to go out."

Luo Zhouzhou just wanted to explain that he didn't look like this when he went out. He didn't say anything, but a familiar dizziness hit, and the sound of rain in his ears disappeared instantly.

He saw what Chu Feng was talking about, his lips kept opening and closing, and he showed a puzzled expression, rushing up and holding himself in his arms.

Luo Zhouzhou knew that it was Xiyan's attack. He leaned on Chu Feng's arms, took a deep breath, tried his best to fight the dizziness, and wanted to hold on to it.

There was a buzzing in his ears, and he could only hear his own violent heartbeat. In the gradually blurred vision, Chu Feng's anxiously enlarged face.

But he faintly felt that something was wrong.

Yes, he is now in the state of a vampire. It shouldn't be Xiyan who is attacking, but is thirsting for the blood of his first embracer.

After a few minutes, the dizziness slowly disappeared, and the outside world was gradually heard in his ears.

"Zhou Zhou, Zhou Zhou..." It was Chu Feng calling him.

Luo Zhou opened his mouth, wanting to say don't worry, I'm going to be all right. Before the words were spoken, I felt a strange feeling slowly rising.

It was a long-lost longing, a longing for blood.

Every cell in his body was agitating, clamoring wildly in his body.

It seemed that after he realized that this was the first symptom of embracing, the thirst for blood in his heart regained his consciousness.

Luo Zhouzhou gasped gently, trying to calm the restlessness in his heart.

As a tempting smell poured into the end of the nose, the restlessness became more uncontrollable, and anxiously rushed from the left to the right in the body.

He turned his head to look at the source of the smell, it was Chu Feng who was hugging him behind him.

His eyes were facing Chu Feng's neck, and as he moved, the blood vessel bulged slightly.

Luo Zhouzhou didn't need to taste it to know how warm the blood flowing in it was, full of sweet temptation.

He couldn't help but approached, his mouth pressed there.

The skin touched by the lips was cold and cold from the rain of winter night, but the place where the blood vessels were pulsating made him feel the temperature.

He licked his lips and rubbed his fangs lightly on the piece of skin.

He wanted to just pierce the blood vessel without hesitation, let the hot blood fill his mouth, and then slide down his throat. But thinking that Chu Feng might not be willing, he still resisted the restlessness, slowly tilted his head back, and let his lips leave there.

"Zhou Zhou." Chu Feng, who had been watching his actions, called him dumbly.

"Yeah." Luo Zhouzhou licked his dry lips.

Chu Feng asked again: "What are you thinking about?"

"I, I didn't think about anything."

Chu Fengfu whispered in his ear, "Just tell me what you want. If you know, I can promise everything."

Luo Zhouzhou gasped and looked at him, and asked incoherently: "Chu Feng, I, I really want to, can I?"

"Want to drink my blood?" Chu Feng continued to ask softly.

Luo Zhouzhou did not deny it, but looked up at him.

Chu Feng pressed his forehead against him, and whispered like a sigh: "Zhou Zhou, you are really a vampire."

"I have always been, but now, it's the whole now."

Luo Zhouzhou couldn't help but look at his neck and swallowed uncomfortably.

Chu Feng didn't say anything, but turned his head slightly to his right shoulder, so that the neck near Luo Zhouzhou was more exposed.

"Are you making me drink blood?" Luo Zhouzhou's heart beat even harder when he saw his movement.

Chu closed his eyes and said, "Drink."

Luo Zhouzhou held his breath, and while approaching Chu Feng's neck, he peeked at his expression.

If Chu Feng was unwilling, he would have to hold back even if he wanted to drink.

But Chu Feng's expression was very calm, without the slightest resistance, he even took him by the waist and carried him into his arms.

"It doesn't hurt. My teeth will make you feel nothing. When you stop, your neck will not continue to bleed."

Luo Zhouzhou broke Chu Feng's head again, and tried to kiss him a few times as a comfort.

It's just that the fangs are blocking his mouth, and his lower lip can't touch Chu Feng's face.

Chu Feng lowered his eyes to look at him, and suddenly smiled, and said, "Drink quickly, beware of the drool coming out."

Luo Zhouzhou's right hand gently brushed Chu Feng's neck, then put it on, sniffing the piece of skin.

He slowly opened his mouth, licked his tongue there, and heard Chu Feng gasp.

He looked up at Chu Feng's face, and decisively pierced his fangs into the blood vessels.

Chu Feng felt a tingling pain in his neck, he frowned very lightly, and then the pain disappeared, leaving only a tingling sensation.

The rain has stopped, and there is silence around.

He heard Luo Zhouzhou's swallowing sound and counted subconsciously.

one two Three……

Only after counting to four, the sound disappeared.

He looked down and saw that Luo Zhouzhou was still lying on his neck, just motionless.

"weekly."

He tentatively called, Luo Zhouzhou did not respond.

"weekly."

He shrugged his leaned shoulder. Immediately afterwards, he saw Luo Zhouzhou falling back with his eyes closed.

"Zhou Zhou, what's the matter with you?" Chu Feng hurriedly embraced his waist and put his arms in his arms.

Under the street lamp, Luo Zhouzhou was lying in his arms with his eyes closed, the two fangs sticking out of his mouth had disappeared, and his pale face gradually began to show a normal blush.

"Chu Feng, Old Chu..."

Outside the woods in front, Chen Sihan called to him, clutching his waist and limping.

There was also a shrill siren in the distance.

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