the culprit

With the help of archivists, Cyril found several notebooks about zombies.But after another thought, the ones that appeared this time were not pure zombies. According to Felix, they should not wake up after falling asleep.

Something related to dreams...could it be a nightmare?

The young man frowned in thought.

But nightmares absorb people's energy in dreams, and waking up the sleeping people will not do them any good.

"What other monsters are related to dreams?" He stood in front of the bookshelf and asked the administrator.

The red-haired young man adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, pointed at his chin with a gloved finger, also frowned, and looked up at the bookshelf.

"I haven't heard of the others, but I can find all the records about sleep and dreams for you." He said as he moved up the ladder to another bookshelf, "Most of them are anecdotes and legends collected from the folk, I didn't hear that there were any monsters infested at that time." His eyes scanned the rows of books on the bookshelf, and he took out a few books and handed them to Cyril.

"Have you heard the legend? A princess of a country was stabbed by a spindle, and fell asleep for 200 years, and was finally awakened by a prince's kiss." The manager jumped off the ladder and helped Cyril put the book in the empty room next to the book. , "That's what the legend says, but my teacher said it was probably just the end of the princess' long dream, and the prince happened to appear at that time."

"The end of the long dream? Is it the end of the dream?"

"How is it possible. Dreams have no end." The young man pursed his lips and smiled, revealing two sweet dimples, "Whether it's a good dream or a nightmare, all dreams have a fixed length. One end of them is connected to reality, and the other end Linking dreams to the next, so we often jump from one dream to another. Or, isn't that what happens often too? Last night's dream is interrupted, and you can fall asleep tonight and go to the same dream, and maybe even tomorrow night Also. This is a very long dream, you can’t go to the end of one night, so it will come to you every night. The princess’s dream was too long, so she slept for 200 years.”

Cyril nodded suspiciously, but didn't take the manager's words to heart.He lit a candle and opened the first notebook in this quiet room.The anecdotes recorded here are all anecdotes that happened in the countryside and fields, some are very interesting, but most of them are plain and boring.He patiently flipped through the pages for an unknown amount of time, when he heard a noise behind him, turned around, and found that it was Felix.

"What's up?"

It hurts to see Felix's face now.Cyril sat there, not knowing what expression to face.The two of them spoke thoroughly last night, and he could hear Felix's thoughts very clearly. His eager heart seemed to be thrown into the ice river in winter, and it was freezing to the bone.

He saw the vampire approaching, leaning on the back of the chair with one hand, and before he had time to react, he bent down and kissed him.He was stunned, his heart pounded hard in his chest, and the other party's cold fingers fell on his cheek, caressing gently.

"Fin is here." Felix murmured, and kissed again.

How is this going?

Who is Finn?

Cyril was surprised, Felix kissed affectionately, moved his hand caressing his cheek to his neck, and slowly drew circles with his thumb against his Adam's apple.He felt a tightness in his back, a sway in his chest, and his breathing suddenly became rapid. He spontaneously wrapped his hands around Felix's waist, got up and pressed him on the table.

Even so, the vampire still didn't push him away, but smiled and untied his hairband.

"God, please choose a suitable occasion to make out next time."

Another voice sounded, inexplicably familiar, Cyril looked up from Felix's neck, and saw EG who had died in the sun long ago standing at the door!With a shudder in his heart, he subconsciously searched for his cane, and reached for his waist with one hand, but only found a coarse cloth belt.Slightly startled, he lowered his head, only to find that he was wearing clothes of an unknown age. When he looked up again, the surrounding landscape had changed. There were tables, chairs and cabinets in the room, and a bed was leaning against the wall.

Not right.

Cyril looked back at Felix. The vampire was sitting on the table at the moment, staring at him with those beautiful deep green eyes.

He had never seen Felix look at anyone with such affection.

He saw the love in Felix's eyes.

"Don't waste time, Ayton, today is exactly the full moon." Finn urged at the door.Seeing him approaching, Cyril suddenly grabbed his shoulders, "Hey, Felix, can you really tell the difference between me and Ayton?"

"I will not mistake my lover." Felix blinked his eyes slowly as he said, with a faint smile on his lips, which made him exude an irresistible alluring charm.

Cyril was almost fascinated.

But soon he regained his energy and tried to figure out the current situation. EG dragged him out of the house, Felix followed behind.This is not a branch, but a small village.He remained calm and passively followed the two for a long distance, until he saw the river surging under the moonlight, and then he suddenly realized that it was the Doma River in front of him.

It is the village where EG once appeared.

"There is a cemetery over there." Sitting on the river beach, Finn broke a reed casually, "There are secrets in the cemetery."

Cyril guessed that the secret he was talking about was the empty coffin and the cellar below.

Felix stood beside him, asking in a low voice if he really wanted to.

What happened between them?

Cyril didn't know how to answer, and was thinking about the answer, but his body was driven by an unknown force. He didn't speak, but nodded firmly.Felix looked over, with Cyril's strange ecstasy in his eyes.

For the first time, he knew that Felix had been so close to a human being, so affectionate, so pure, always smiling, and his ecstatic eyes reminded him of the grandest light of a summer noon.

Felix took his hand calmly and walked into the forest surrounded by shadows.They kissed, and Felix kissed him on the neck, saying that he would never mistake his lover between the twins.

"I can hear your heartbeat."

The wet and hot lick fell on the ear, and Cyril was almost in a daze. He couldn't resist Felix like this, and he couldn't even stay awake.

"You can never remain calm in front of me."

Cyril couldn't help but nodded, hugged Felix and pressed him against the tree trunk.

The summer night wind swept over the treetops and low grass, blowing over their shoulders and waists.Cyril embraced Felix in his arms, clasped his back and the heels of his legs tightly, and worried about leaving bruises on his fair skin.Felix's unrepressed voice was so beautiful with rapid panting and hoarse crying, and his eyes were so eager, and his kiss was so active.He is so charming.

And none of this belonged to him.

Cyril bit Felix's lip and sucked gently.

It all belongs to a man named Ayton.

Felix wrapped his arms around his neck and asked him again if he really wanted to, and he nodded, gazing at Love hiding in the shadow of the tree—he would do whatever it took.

So Felix murmured tender words of love and bit his neck.

He fell in the weeds, and Felix clung to him, his long hair spreading like broken gold.The vampire bit his own wrist and held it out in front of him, coaxing him to drink the blood that gushed out of it.

"It will be painful at first." The blood was still dripping from the vampire's lips, the only color on his pale body.The young man lay in the grass, held his lover's wrist, closed his eyes, and pressed his lips together.

He was not used to the smell of blood, but he still gritted his teeth and swallowed it. The cold blood slid down his throat into his stomach, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain—he couldn't tell where the pain was, but it was just a pain, as if some hands were dismantling him. skeleton.He groaned, roared, screamed, and writhed in the grass like a dying bug.Felix couldn't stop calling his name, stroking his hair, kissing his cheek, whispering to him to hang on.

The frequency of the heartbeat became faster and faster, and the sound of the heartbeat became clearer and clearer, like some kind of imprint that grew into the ear.He gasped intermittently, only feeling that the temperature of his body was peeling off from his body layer by layer like a fading tide, or like gold leaf on a stone statue.He felt cold, gritted his teeth to resist the urge to tremble, held Felix's face in his hands, raised his chin and kissed it again.

He is experiencing first embrace.

Humans and vampires exchange blood with each other.

Ayton became Felix's kind.

Cyril was in terrible pain and cold.He was so jealous.

"I love you," he said.

Felix leaned over to respond, smiling so brightly and charmingly that he was completely different from what Cyril remembered.The young man rolled over again to hold down the vampire, kissed eagerly and bewilderedly, and held his knee with one hand and pushed it up.

Is this a dream?

Is this the dream that Jin Ti talked about?

If what he said was right, and if what the red-haired administrator said was also right, Cyril even hoped that this dream would last forever.

They stayed tenderly under the moon until they heard Fern's urging and dissatisfied cries, and then they reluctantly parted.

Finn was then transformed as well.

Standing by the Doma River, an idea suddenly flashed in Cyril's mind.

That way you can be with Felix forever.

At that moment, he couldn't tell whether it was his idea or Ayton's idea.

After becoming vampires, they can no longer stay in the village.Vampires are a group of people who live in no fixed place. Felix took them away and started their wandering life on this continent.Wherever they go, the longest stay will not exceed three years.

Finn, who became a vampire, is like a fish in water, and he is used to everything very well. He said that he likes this sense of sensitivity. He can hear the movement far away, and he can see his surroundings clearly even at night without candles. He moves fast and has great strength, which satisfies him and makes him feel safe.

But Xi Ruier found that he still couldn't get used to the taste of blood.He also can't bear not being able to go out during the day, and the occasional exposure to the sun will immediately erode the skin.For the first time, he experienced pain that exceeded the limit of tolerance, the flesh fell off the back of the hand, and the bones were clearly discernible.Neither he nor Felix was willing to drink human blood. His lover took him into the manor of the rich and powerful, tore open the throat of a horse in front of him, and brought him fresh blood.

That gorgeous color is like a nightmare.

Cyril suddenly let out a maddened roar, and pushed Felix away.

He ran wildly under the moon, and the pain spread all over his body.Felix ran after him, calling his name—Ayton's name.Turbulent regret rolled in his chest, he didn't expect that life after transformation would be like this, he didn't expect that after transformation they would have to live like shady rats, avoid crowds, let alone have any friends.He didn't expect that after the transformation, he would lose his appetite for all food, and his tongue could only taste blood—but he hated blood, he hated the smell of blood, and he hated that he could only bite off the necks of other animals to eat like a lowly animal.

He felt alone, inferior, and living without dignity.

He is no longer human.

He is a monster.

Cyril, who was running, found himself crying.

Ayton regretted it.

Ayton regrets letting Felix transform himself.

He regretted it.

Regretted being infatuated with Felix.

Felix catches up, and an unknown force drives Cyril to struggle.They entangled and fought under the moon. Cyril scratched Felix with his sharp claws, and watched the blood gushing from the wound, and the remorse was mixed with boundless fear.

He is a beast.

He left Felix and continued running in the moonlight.

He didn't feel tired, he just wanted to escape like this forever.If there is a way in this world to turn himself back into a human, he is willing to pay any price.

The moon was sinking, and the morning star shone brightly in the eastern sky.

He saw the rising sun, which was as red as blood.The golden light descended from the sky, like a walking god, dispelling the dark and ominous night inch by inch.

He subconsciously ran towards the beam of light.

Felix's voice came from behind.

The lover begs him to stop.

Can't stop, can't go back.

Inadvertently, the god has come to the front in an instant, and the boundary between light and shadow is at the foot.

Cyril leaped into the light.

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