The General’s Vampire Omega

"That bottle of medicine is really useful. After I injected Zhou Zhou, he grew up just like a normal child. Seeing him so healthy, I often wonder if the wise man would say it wrong, the medicine Not only can it be controlled for 20 years, but it can completely heal people."

Lope said this and sat up straight in front of the camera.

"Zhou Zhou, although his medicine not only saved you, but also our whole family, some strange things happened as you grew up."

He hesitated, and continued: "When you talk in your sleep at night, you often call the patriarch. During the day you will tell us vividly some stories. What kind of little vampire tore your homework? Anyway, it's something messy. ."

When Luo Zhouzhou heard this, he looked at Chu Feng in amazement.

Chu Feng hugged his arm tightly and said, "Keep listening."

"Linda and I think you are a child who loves to imagine, but you are more and more truthful, and the story is also very continuous. When you were a child, you loved to paint and paint every day, so I asked a famous painting teacher to teach You. I can’t see what I started painting. Wait until you are seven or eight years old. By that time, the painting is getting better and better. I gradually discovered something wrong."

...

The sun is very good. It is rare for Lope to take a full day off today, so he took out his tools and repaired the fence around the house.

An animal bit a hole in the wooden fence. He went into the yard in the middle of the night and bit all the flowers and plants raised by Mrs. Lope.

Lope was using a saw to cut the wooden slats, and there was a thumping running sound from inside the house. Then, a boy in shorts blew out of the house like a whirlwind and rushed in front of him.

"Dad, you are at home today." Luo Zhou said cheerfully.

"Yes, Dad is on vacation today and can stay with you all day."

"Then you take me to catch birds in the woods and pick up shells on the beach. Uncle Tommy's grapes are ripe. He invited me to be a guest at his house. Dad will accompany me. We will also call rhubarb..."

Lope stopped sawing the wood and said, "Wait for Dad to fix the fence first. Don't let the little animals come in in the middle of the night, and eat up your mother's flowers and plants."

"Then I wait for you."

After Luo Zhouzhou finished speaking, he was going to have a wooden stool next to him.

"Come here and let me see if your teeth have grown well." Lope said.

Luo Zhouzhou started to lose teeth some time ago, and all four front teeth were gone. Now he has just given some new teeth. Lope was worried about being untidy, so he had to look at it every day.

Luo Zhouzhou walked to him, raised his head and opened his mouth.

Lope bent down and examined the four small white spots carefully.

"Dad, are you okay? My saliva is about to flow out." Luo Zhouzhou said vaguely.

"Well, that's it."

Lope straightened up with satisfaction, and said: "You can't eat candy during this time, wait until your teeth grow well."

Luo Zhouzhou stretched out his hand in the pocket on his chest in the shorts and suspenders. He stiffened when he heard the words and slowly took out his hand.

"If these teeth do not grow well, I still have two long teeth. I think I can eat two candies a day, dad, how about you?"

"Not good." Lope decisively refused.

"Oh."

"Not to mention your two long teeth."

"some."

"Yes, yes, you have two long teeth. Zhou Zhou step back. Dad is about to start sawing wood."

Luo Zhouzhou lowered his head in frustration, turned out all the sugar in his chest pocket, looked at it treasuredly in his palm, and handed it to Lope.

"Then dad helped me put them away. Knowing that I won't eat them now, they will feel sad when they look at me, and they will return to me when the teeth grow."

Lope continued to saw the wooden slats, and Luo Zhouzhou went to sit down on a small wooden stool next to him, and looked at his bulging trouser pockets eagerly.

It contains the candy he just handed in.

Lope saw a few more times, finally couldn't help but stop, and said, "Since you want to eat so much—"

Before he finished speaking, his gaze swept across the door of the house not far away, and he stopped when he saw Mrs. Lope standing there.

"What's the matter? Why is your face so ugly?" Lope asked suspiciously.

Mrs. Lope kept her hands behind her back, watching him silently.

Lope dropped the saw on the ground and walked towards her, Luo Zhouzhou also quickly got up to follow.

"Dad, you haven't finished talking, you said I want to eat so much, what then? What then?"

Lope ignored him, went straight to the door of the house, and glanced inside.

He found nothing unusual, and asked Mrs. Lope next to him: "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Mrs. Lope glanced at Luo Zhouzhou, who was following him, and said: "Zhou Zhou, you are waiting outside, I will say a few words with Dad."

Luo Zhouzhou stopped and said, "Then after you finish speaking, Dad will continue to say what you said to me."

"Okay." Lope replied absently, and walked into the house with Mrs. Lope's shoulders.

Luo Zhouzhou went back to the yard again to pick up the wooden blocks that Lope saw to play.

Mrs. Lope put Luo on the second floor and pushed open a room door.

This is a studio converted for Luo Zhouzhou, which contains the paintings that he usually smears.

She walked in, adjusted the direction of the easel on the wall, and said to Lope, "Look."

Lope slowly approached and saw that it was a painting that Luo Zhouzhou had just painted.

A group of children sat around an old man, listening to him.

The children wear ponytails and purple robes, and the old man's beard floats on his chest, smiling.

"Look, everyone in Zhou Zhou's paintings looks terrible. The eyes are red, the face is pale, and there are long teeth. I just asked him what movie he was watching, or he was listening to other people's descriptions, he said No, these are his patriarch and classmates."

Mrs. Lope wringed her hands nervously. "Zhou Zhou always tells me these things. They are all the patriarchs and classmates he imagined. He has already regarded this as a reality. What should I do?"

Lope did not answer.

At this moment, his heart was full of shock.

Because if the patriarch in that painting ignores the difference on his face, he is the wise man he has ever seen.

...

Chu Feng and Luo Zhou listened attentively.

When he heard Luope talking about this, Chu Feng showed a thoughtful look, Luo Zhouzhou looked stunned, and opened his mouth slightly.

On the screen, Lope took a sip from the coffee cup and continued on.

"I thought you had seen his photos from somewhere, so you have an impression. But as you grow up, the expression becomes clearer and clearer, I found that it is not a matter of a photo. Many of your actions become more and more It’s weird. For example, if you want to sleep under the bed and have your mother find a coffin for you, I asked you a psychiatrist. After some psychological treatments, it didn’t work. Finally, the hospital detected that you only need to fall asleep at night. Now, the brain wave activity is very active, not like being in a dream state."

Lope touched his mouth with his hand, and pondered for a while and said, "There is only one explanation. The wise man may be looking at you when he is leaving, or he may be touching your eyebrows with his finger, right on you. Spells similar to mind control."

"I have hired a lot of psychologists, even wizards, and they are all helpless. That wise man is too powerful, maybe just like the rumors, he is equipped with a strange art, can pass the world." Lope sighed.

"But I found that he didn't do anything to you through this kind of control, but was teaching you all kinds of knowledge. Therefore, I gradually became less nervous. More importantly, I hope that there is something between you. This kind of connection, then if your medicine expires after twenty years, you can ask him to give you another one."

"The Alliance Research Institute is also developing a similar drug, that is, benifedo. I don't think the effect is as good. After I became an Alliance general, I sent people to the island of exile to search for them many times, but no one was found. Maybe they were killed on the road, maybe they didn't go to the island at all."

"Until you turned nineteen, something happened that made me make up my mind to cut the connection between you and the wise man."

Lope closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the sofa wearily.

...

It was late at night, and Enesia’s villa area was quiet.

Lope was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but still thinking about military affairs during the day, and couldn't sleep.

The moonlight from outside the window penetrated in, shining brightly all over the place.

He lifted the quilt and got up gently, tucked the corner of the sleeping Mrs. Lope, and walked out of the bedroom.

Going downstairs, he boiled himself a cup of hot milk and walked slowly into the courtyard with it.

The moon was so round that all around the courtyard was clearly illuminated, and Lope was pacing and sipping milk.

Suddenly, he heard a slight noise on the second floor of the villa, like the sound of a glass window being pushed open. Immediately afterwards, a dark shadow flicked across the sky.

The speed of the black shadow was extremely fast, and a few vertical leaps disappeared into the distant darkness. No matter its size or posture, it doesn't look like a flying bird.

Lope stared blankly at the place where the black shadow disappeared, and then turned to look at the second floor of the villa.

There was a window that had been pushed aside, and it was Luo Zhouzhou's room.

Lope put the coffee cup on the flower stand on the side, hurried back to the villa and went up to the second floor.

"weekly."

When he pushed open the door of Luo Zhouzhou's room, he found that the bed was empty. According to Luo Zhouzhou's habit, he went to look for him under the bed again, and there was no one.

Lope checked all the balcony wardrobes in the bathroom, and pushed all the doors on the second floor aside, checking them one by one.

"What's the matter? What are you looking for?" Mrs. Lope was awakened by the sound of closing the door, with her pajamas belt tied in her hand, and she asked sleepily at the bedroom door.

Lope calmly continued to search every room, shouting Luo Zhouzhou's name loudly.

"What's wrong with Zhou Zhou?" Mrs. Lope's doze also woke up, "Is Zhou Zhou not at home?"

Lope said nothing, and hurried downstairs, and Mrs. Lope hurriedly followed.

Butler Li was also awakened by the movement and came out of his room on the first floor and stood in the living room.

Lope quickly found a circle on the first floor, then walked out the gate and into the garden.

Butler Li and Mrs. Lope followed closely behind them.

When he arrived in the garden, Lope clicked on the terminal in his hand. When he was about to call Luo Zhouzhou, he heard a fluttering sound from his head.

The three raised their heads, and saw a dark shadow passing by from low altitude, stopping on the pointed roof of the villa.

At this moment, the moon came out from behind a dark cloud, and clearly illuminated the villa and the people standing on top of it.

The man looked into the distance, his face was pale, his eyes were blood-red, and his two fangs flashed with cold light.

It was Luo Zhouzhou.

It was quiet in the garden, and the three of them were all made into statues.

After a while, Lope staggered, and there was a crisp sound of overturning the coffee cup.

...

When Lope on the screen said this, he raised his hand and covered his face.

After a while, he said softly, "Zhou Zhou, you looked like a vampire at that time."

"The Benfidus being developed by the Alliance have such effects, but none of them look like you are a complete vampire. I rummaged through all the information about vampires in the past few days, and even watched those movies several times. Can't find the real reason for this change in you."

"In fact, everything has its origin. Maybe there was a Xiyan patient before, who had used drugs like the wise man and became like you. Over time, there will be a vampire legend in the world."

"Zhou Zhou, and everything you describe about vampires is a dream created by a wise man."

"Your condition that night made me very scared. I don't know what the wise man's purpose is. If you continue to connect spiritually, I am afraid that he will be against you. So I made a decision to seal your memory of vampires. From then on Forget about all this, and cut off the mental contact with him. Even if the illness has been on for twenty years, I will think of another way."

"So I brought you to the research institute and asked Qi Fen to seal the memory in your mind with an instrument. But I don't know what went wrong. When you wake up, you will forget everything in reality, and you will remember it alone. About vampires."

Lope's voice trembled a little: "You call me general and your mother's wife. You always want to run away, and you want to find blood. Dad knows the reason, but I can't tell you."

After he finished this paragraph, he fell into silence, and concealedly went to serve the coffee on the table, but the cup was shaking slightly.

When Chu Feng heard this, he looked at Luo Zhouzhou beside him, and found that his expression was not right, so he quickly pressed the pause button.

Luo Zhouzhou's eyes were panic, and he asked softly: "Chu Feng, is what the general said is true? The vampire is just a dream of me, is it a dream created by others for me?"

Chu Feng looked at him, and closed his mouth again when he wanted to say something.

"The moon on the church, the wind on the top of the mountain, the forest by the village, my patriarch... are all fake?"

Tears rolled down Luo Zhouzhou's cheeks.

"How could it be fake? The patriarch touched my head, and I can feel the cocoon on his hand now. A piece of the tip of the church top is missing. I accidentally kicked it off. The coffin where I slept. , The flannel inside is a bit old, so I will shave off the little **** one by one."

Luo Zhouzhou's voice became louder and louder. He clasped his hands tightly, and his voice changed. "Those, how can they be said to be fake? How can they be said to be a dream every night?"

"Shhh, no one is sure that it is a dream." Chu Feng held up his face and said repeatedly: "Don't cry, don't cry, don't be sad."

Chu Feng pulled out the paper from the tissue box and pityed to wipe the tears on his face.

But the tears grew more and more, and the tissues soon soaked.

"General Luo is just a guess, isn't it?" Chu Fengwen said: "In fact, only the wise man knows what is going on."

"Maybe he has established a spiritual connection with you. After you fall asleep, you can take your spirit away through some kind of teleportation. So you are not in the created illusion, but the real scene."

"Really?" Luo Zhouzhou tried to open his eyes wide, looking at Chu Feng dimly with tears.

"Do you remember Methuselah who used to talk about it?"

"Remember, that is the name of our tribe."

Chu Feng drew a paper towel again to wipe the tear marks on his face, "I checked it later. In an ancient language, Methuselah means another world."

Luo Zhou Zhou asked startledly: "Another world?"

Chu Feng pushed his sweaty forehead away and said, "Didn’t General Luo go to find them a few times? There is no one on that deserted island. So, your patriarch, that is, that wise man, they might In a certain way, he has reached another world. Before leaving, he casts spells on you, and after you sleep soundly every night, he will pick up your spirit, or soul, in a connected way, and pick it up. The world he is in."

Chu Feng nodded Luo Zhouzhou's nose, "It's the world with vampires and you can see the moon from the top of the church."

"Really?" Luo Zhouzhou asked in a low voice.

"Really."

"But I can't contact the patriarch anymore."

Chu Feng looked at him tenderly and said, "No matter what it is, no matter where he is, you just need to know that the patriarch and General Luo love you as much."

Luo Zhouzhou stared at him, smiled with tears in his eyes, and said: "Yes, no matter whether the patriarch is real or not, I can see him again, as long as I remember him in my heart."

Chu Feng gently kissed his forehead, and murmured: "Zhou Zhou, I still figured out one thing."

"what's up?"

"The reason why the Xiyan virus in your body disappeared, I think I should be clear."

"Why is that?"

Chu Feng groaned, and said, "I think it is to find Xiyan patients who have taken the wise man's medicine, find someone who matches his pheromone, and drink his blood to form antibody cells against Xiyan After extracting the cells, a bottle of medicine can be made. A wise man can’t simply replicate antibody cells, so he can only treat one person and then extract a bottle of medicine from that person.”

"Then why didn't he provide this method to the empire so that they could mass produce it?" Luo Zhouzhou asked.

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "He doesn't dare. The empire is already under the control of the truth cult. He doesn't dare to offer this method that can turn people into vampires."

Without waiting for Luo Zhouzhou to ask, he said: "Although the wise man is driven away, he still wants to keep this treatment method. Therefore, he did not completely cure you. He only gave you a certain dose, which happened to last for twenty years. He Teach you in a mind-controlled way, so that you think you can’t do without drinking blood, and urge you to find the first embrace, and drink his blood to complete the first embrace."

Luo Zhouzhou still had water in his eyes, listening carefully.

"Zhou Zhou, in fact, he is asking you to find the alpha that matches your own pheromone. There is still that kind of medicine in your body. After twenty years, the disease will develop and you will heal after drinking the blood of your alpha. It was also won."

Luo Zhou Zhou asked in a daze: "Why do you need twenty years?"

"Because he understands that the empire will not last long. Twenty years later, it must be a new world."

Chu Feng paused, and said every word: "The wise man, he is great."

The author has something to say: Zhou Zhou’s secret has finally been revealed, are you right?

Written here, thank you to every angel who left a comment. You are really angels. You have been with me all the way, giving me a lot of motivation and encouragement, so that I can calm down and try my best to write every chapter, thank you.

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Tweet "I like the way you are jealous" by Xiaoxiao Love to eat, and the entertainment circle adds supernatural and strange sweet articles.

When Gu Mingxiu woke up, he wore a man with a perverse personality, a messy man, and an all-male.

On the surface, everyone around him was polite and respectful, except Tong Le, who had a cold eyebrow and an undisguised hatred at the first meeting.

Gu Mingxiu didn't understand why, so stay away.

Who knows that Tong Le seems to have taken the wrong medicine, appearing in his life from time to time, coming and going again and again, how can he put away his eager heart?

By chance, Gu Mingxiu had a meal with a boy, and Tong Le suddenly rushed out:

"Have you played enough?"

Every day, I know the chaos and sultry, don't you know that your handsome and deadly handsome face pulls points?

Gu Mingxiu was startled, and pulled Tong Le into his arms:

"Stop playing, let's go home."

Tong Le: "???"

Ah hello, he didn't seem to mean that, he just wanted to ask, Gu Mingxiu doesn't stick to himself like he did in his previous life, is he playing "fighting and playing"?

Gu Mingxiu took Tong Le home and cut off all the connections between men and women. The real estate certificate and bank card were presented with both hands:

"My wife, I will listen to you from now on."

1. A and Su Aojiao attack VS cute and jealous; 1V1, HE;

2. A small part involves supernatural beings, not scary;

3. Reborn;

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Mine clearance:

1. The original owner of the attack is very scumbag, but the attack is not scumbag at all, the attack is very specific. Mind be careful~;

2. There is no prototype in the entertainment industry, so don't substitute it;