After picking up a vampire

Lin Yebi instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say exactly where it was.

He just smiled at Yuan as usual: "What's wrong?"

Yuan Yuan didn't smile. To be precise, Lin Yebi had never seen him smile.

But now his face looked a little scary, his whole face seemed to sink, and suddenly, he grabbed Lin Yebi's shoulder.

Yuan Possession leaned over, Lin Yebi was wearing a safety belt, unable to move at all for a while, his body froze, but his eyes still turned.

He watched Yuan sticking to his thin neck, the blue blood vessels throbbing a few times.

At this time, Lin Yebi found that Yuan did not look like a Chinese. His pupils were black, but his facial features were very deep, his skin was also very fair, and his lips were bright red.

The air seemed to pull silently.

The limbs on Lin Yebi's waist seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't even twist—"I want to go back with you."

When he heard Yuan say this, it didn't seem like a request or a discussion, but more like an order.

Strangely, Lin Yebi nodded his head.

They obviously met because of inexplicable fate, and came together in a daze, so they should say goodbye now.

But Lin Yebi just agreed, he didn't even know the origin of this man.

His motivation for willing to go with Yuan is not even clear to himself.

If it is said that he wants to be a partner, it is meaningless to put this reason on Yuan, because Yuan does not like to talk.

——"You drove in the wrong direction."

Only at this time Yuan will speak, he seems to know this desert like the back of his hand.

Lin Yebi obediently turned his head in the direction Yuan pointed, and used it as a humanoid GPS.

When they arrived at the town closest to the desert, it was already dark, and only a dilapidated small hotel was open around it.

Lin Yebi dragged his tired body and led Yuan into this small hotel. When he opened the room, there was a little accident. He spread his palm to Yuan and said, "ID card."

Yuan didn't speak, but his eyes shot straight at him, the meaning was obvious - I don't have this thing.

Lin Yebi turned his head back resignedly. After driving all day, his body just wanted to sleep. He told the proprietress at the front desk: "One room is enough."

The room was as shabby as the outside of the hotel, with a musty smell that lingered as soon as the door was opened.

Lin Yebi couldn't care less, he fell asleep on the yellowed mattress without even taking a shower.

When he woke up from a half-sleep, he found that Yuan hadn't slept yet, so he was sitting by the bed, staring at him motionlessly under the dim light—as if looking at his neck.

Yuan seemed to like his neck very much.

Lin Yebi touched his neck unnaturally, got up from the bed, he looked at the clock, he didn't sleep for a long time, it was only twelve o'clock.

He was still a little dazed, and started talking to Yuan in a daze: "Yuan...why do you know that desert so well?"

Yuan slowly looked away, his voice was very soft: "Because I live in that desert."

Lin Yebi let out an "oh".

He suddenly thought of the tribe he saw in the book, there were only a few short lines, it just said that they didn't like to go out in the daytime, and there was no more specific description.

The two of them started to look at each other silently again, and it was Yuan who broke the silence this time: "Aren't you going to ask me something?"

"Ask what?" Lin Yebi yawned, his eyes foggy, "Everyone has secrets, not to mention that we have only known each other for a short time, so if you don't want to tell me, I won't ask."

Yuan's Adam's Apple rolled slowly, and he covered Lin Yebi's eyes with his palm: "Go on and sleep."

Lin Yebi yawned again uncontrollably: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Yuan's voice was still cold: "Don't sleep."

"I'm looking at you."

Lin Yebi didn't hear the last four words, because he fell asleep again.

The clock was beating silently, and Yuan's eyes were still on Lin Yebi, and he didn't move away at all.

It's just that the eyes were glued to his neck first, and finally moved slowly to his face in silence, and the clear and handsome facial features looked quieter in the silence.

"Click-"

There was a sudden noise outside the door, and Yuan heard the movement and conversation outside.

——"What kind of poor people live in this hotel? After searching so many rooms, it only costs a few thousand yuan, which is not enough for my brothers to eat."

—— "It's enough to use something, it's not easy to be caught here! There are cameras everywhere in other places, who dares to do it now!"

——"Haha! That's right! The sky is high, the sea is wide, and the emperor is far away! No one will be able to find out if someone is killed here."

The conversation was getting closer and closer, and finally it seemed to stop at the door. There were about three people, and then there was the sound of stirring the lock cylinder without any scruples.

The door opened, and there were three tall and thick men standing outside, with thick gold chains hanging around their necks, and eyes still dangling from their mouths.

They were a little surprised when they saw Yuan, and with a grin on the corner of their mouths, they showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said with a smile, "Hey! This kid is a bit interesting, and he is not afraid to hear our movements when he is still asleep."

There's a reason they're so confident—they have guns.

A man raised a gun that he didn't know where he had fiddled with, and pointed it at Yuan's forehead through the air: "You are so scared that your legs are weak, right?"

Yuan Yuan's expression was still calm, he looked at them like he was looking at ants.

The sound of cursing was so loud that it woke up Lin Yebi who was asleep. He rubbed his eyes and pulled off the quilt to see this scene.

He woke up from his sleep in an instant, and another layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

He knew that the law and order in this town was poor, but he really didn't expect it to be so bad.

The gangsters who blocked the door were still sure of winning at the beginning, and they were full of arrogance.

But in an instant, their expressions became distorted, and their eyes were bloodshot, as if they saw something unbelievable.

Lin Yebi didn't know what they saw, he could only see the back of Yuan's head, the silver-gray hair was haloed orange-yellow by the light.

Suddenly, Lin Yebi's eyes also started to widen, more like panic than theirs.

Because he saw—the heads and bodies of the gangsters were divided into two by a smooth cutting line, and the thick bloody smell filled the moldy room.

Lin Yebi started to feel sick. This was the first time he had seen the murder scene intuitively, and his face turned pale.

I want to vomit, but my stomach is empty and I can't vomit anything.

His trembling handbag was clenched tightly, and the cold jade-like palm wrapped him inside.

When Yuan turned his head, Lin Yebi finally knew what those people were afraid of.

Yuan's pupils are red, a strange red, and his teeth are also different from human beings, the fangs are particularly obvious in his lips.

— "Don't be afraid, they're dead."

Lin Yebi's whole body trembled even more violently.

A vampire was telling him not to be afraid, this realization made Lin Yebi even more frightened.