Just when the priest was about to kiss Myron, he was blocked by the latter with one hand, and his thick eyelashes were lifted, his dark blue eyes were like water and ice: "Do people here like to play the trick of kissing people by force?"

The priest was shocked: "You, you are not..."

"I can hold my breath longer than you can imagine. As long as I want to, I can stop breathing for five or ten years."

The priest thought that he was telling a joke, and saw his own evil deeds were exposed, so it is imperative to subdue this person, lest he make a big noise, disturb others, and destroy himself completely.

The priest had worked as a foreign mercenary in France when he was young, and his movements were unusually vigorous. He drew out the sharp dagger hidden on his body and slashed towards Myron.Myron let out a light snort, and the chair fell to the ground, backing away strangely.

The priest was surprised. Myron's action was quite strange just now. How could ordinary people back away without moving their feet?It was as if someone had wrapped a rope around his waist and pulled it behind him to retreat quickly.

Although he retreated in a timely and weird manner, a long hole was still cut in Myron's sleeve.After he stood still, he raised his arm to check. There was a shallow wound on his arm, and a few drops of blood oozed out.

A bewitching smile floated up, and he raised his arm in front of his mouth, stretched out his crimson tongue, and licked off the blood.

"Don't play like this...my blood is more precious than you think..."

The erotic and provocative style spread naturally. When he sucked the blood, the blue eyes were no longer cold, but warm waves were rippling, rippling with molten mist, playful and playful.

The priest stared fascinatedly, admiring the beautiful movement of his hair from head to tail after he tossed his head lightly.

"It really is you, the serial murderer who only picks on backpackers." He asked with a half-smile.

"How do you know it's me?" the priest asked, his eyes wandering constantly, looking for a chance to restrain him.

"Using your status as a priest, you can easily gain trust. You tricked those good-looking backpackers into the catacombs, sexually assaulted them and killed them... Yes, I can smell that there are fresh corpses in the tomb, it should be Another missing person that Dick is still looking for..."

"In this case, why didn't you report the incident to the police, but followed me back and pretended to be subdued by me?"

"It's my family's motto to keep a low profile. I can't show up unless I have to. Besides, if I report the crime, the police will ask me why I suspect you. I can't explain it as..." Pointing to the portrait on the fireplace, Jokingly said: "Because you are his descendants, and the so-called heredity is not only reflected in appearance..."

The priest glanced at the portrait. He calmed down at this moment, approached Myron step by step without any trace, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"As I said, you and your great-grandfather have crazy and uncontrollable characteristics, pathologically want to manipulate other people's lives, and obtain sexual satisfaction from them... just like now."

The priest jumped up and stabbed the dagger quickly towards Myron's heart. He had to subdue this man quickly.Yes, in addition to satisfying one's own sexual desire, there is also to ensure that the other party keeps tight-lipped.

The seemingly sure-fire assassination was easily avoided. Myron pushed aside the aggressive sniper with one hand. The priest staggered and finally stabilized his body. He knew that he couldn't panic at this moment, turned his wrist, and stabbed at the opponent with his backhand. Myron took a step back and pressed his back against the wall, seemingly unable to escape.

"It sounds like you know my grandfather very well, because of the mayor's diary, or the diary in Owen's hand? Impossible, no one knows that there is a killing gene hidden in my Hawthorne family." The priest laughed.

Raise the knife and stab again, this time he will really kill this beauty, and then make love with him in a pool of wild blood, enjoy his struggle and moaning before dying, draw a perfect ending for tonight between expressing lust and death.

The sure-fire attack was in vain, and the sharp point of the knife pierced the wall with a crisp sound.The priest was startled, seeing that Myron seemed not to be restrained by gravity, just like this, his vest was rising against the wall.

This, how is this done?

In such a daze, Myron has already bounced from the wall to the top of the bookshelf. When his graceful figure crossed the sky, the flying clothes and hairline made him seem to be flying.

Looking down at the priest, the dark blue eyes like the sea and the sky changed, as if Satan had picked up the darkest and richest essence of hell, touched it with the pure blue of the angel, and dyed it into a mocking black, spreading to the side, even the whites of the eyes Both are covered.

The same beautiful person has no trace of humanity, and the long silver hair is also stretched out, becoming Medusa's snake hair, so that everyone who sees it feels almost petrified.

"You..." The priest felt cold from the soles of his feet: "What the hell are you..."

The inexplicable fear made him unable to ask the identity of the other party.

"I'm the one who killed the mayor back then..." Sneered coldly, the devil's madness was fully revealed: "Vampire..."



70 years ago, the day before Paul and Natalie's wedding, he—Jean Trenson and a group of relatives from the Silver family came to help prepare for the wedding.In the afternoon, more and more people came to help, and he seemed out of place among the villagers, so he told the groom-to-be to leave first.

He has been in a dilemma, should he come to the wedding tomorrow?He likes Paul, with elements of love mixed in, and when he thinks that Paul will start a family with someone else tomorrow, his heart will be pierced.How could he give the most sincere blessings to the couple?

"Just take a look, just take a look...to see him experience the most beautiful moment in his life..." Gene convinced himself.

Just as she was about to leave the manor, she passed by Natalie's mother.Her complexion was not right, and she pulled Paul to a place where no one would disturb her and said something.

There are many preparations before the wedding. The bride's mother and the groom should discuss more private matters, and it has nothing to do with me.

I went back to my home by the lake with an empty heart, moved a deck chair outside, didn't think about anything, couldn't think about anything, and quietly waited for the sunset.When the earth becomes a country where the devil roams, he can be more at ease, after all, half of his body belongs to the devil.

I don't know why I fell asleep. I heard hurried footsteps approaching in a trance. When I opened my eyes, it turned out to be Paul.This surprised Gene greatly. Why would someone who should be so busy come here at this moment?

My heart is beating a little bit, although I know it is impossible, I still have fantasies, or...

No, he knew how much Paul loved Natalie, and his heart was well hidden, so it was impossible for him to be discovered.However, something was wrong with Paul, his expression was uncertain, he looked around the house with a puzzled expression, and then kept looking directly into the house, as if he was looking for something.

Jin stood up and asked, "Why are you here?"

Not seeing the expected scene, Paul lowered his shoulders and asked, "Natalie didn't come?"

"It's impossible for her to come." His heart moved, and he asked, "What's wrong with her?"

"She has been missing since the afternoon, and I don't know where she went..." Paul couldn't help but looked around again, and asked tentatively, "She really didn't come to see you?"

"She shouldn't have come to me." He smiled. "You are her bridegroom."

"Yes, yes..." Paul was a little embarrassed, and said again: "It's getting dark, and her mother is worried that some vampires will take her away and prevent her from marrying me...I'm going to the mayor now and begging him to send more some hands."

"I'm also here to help find..."

"No, you..." Paul paused for a while, and then said, "You wait here... If she comes, please escort her back."

"Okay," he replied, wondering if Paul already knew about Natalie's sleepwalking.

After Paul leaves, he throws a stone into Spirit Lake.Soon, the green-haired Peg Pauler floated up from the dark deep water.

"Son of blood, why are you bothering me?"

"Has Natalie been here today?"

"The human girl who often harasses you at night? She came over for a while in the afternoon, and left after seeing no one in your house... By the way, she met a man by the forest..."

"Who is that man?"

"I am not your watchdog and am not obligated to answer any questions."

Gene's nails were like sharp knives, he quickly grabbed his own hair and cut it, throwing it to Peg Pauler's side.

"Take it to decorate your nest."

Peg and Pauler showed hunger, thirst and greed. She had been coveting this man's beautiful long hair for a long time, and she asked for it several times, but Gene refused to give it.Today, for the sake of a human woman, she cut off her hair as soon as she said it, which made her cheaper.

"That man, let me think about it..."

The scaly fingers drew a circle in the lake water, a small vortex formed, and a deformed water column suddenly spewed out from the center of the vortex, shaped like clay by an invisible hand, and soon, a face appeared.

Gene pondered, he had seen this person before, and he had personally visited the lakeside not long ago, he was the mayor of the town.

"What is he doing again?"

Peg Pauler was happily fiddling with the beautiful silver hair in the water, sticking to his skin for a while, and putting it on his head as his hair for a while, with a fascinated look on his face, he was absent-minded when he heard Gene's question to answer.

"He told the girl that there was a way to help her remove the vampire's curse, and he asked her to meet him in the cemetery when it was dark and no one was seeing..."

Feeling uneasy, recalling the impression of the mayor, it seems gentle and stable, but there is a hidden madness in his eyes and conversation.He was sure of this, because he was prone to darkness and sensitive to the smell of sin.

Looking up at the sky, the night is just beginning to sweep from the west, or it may be too late.



He ran away before he even had time to put on his coat. The night covered his galloping and elegant figure, only occasionally when the tip of his hair was stained with moonlight, it reflected silvery metal flashes like arrowheads.

Occasionally on the road, he met residents holding torches and looking for people together. He immediately lowered his body and crawled, and walked around into the dark shadow of trees beside him.

Although vampires have superpowers and immortality, they are still a heterogeneous group of devils.The characteristics of being difficult to reproduce make them rare in number, and the religious inquisition even allowed humans to hunt and kill them. If they hadn't learned to hide from the world and hide, the blood race would have already entered extinction.

Therefore, the first rule of the blood clan is to keep a low profile and not reveal your identity without authorization, so as not to cause panic among humans and cause massacres again.

He has always acted carefully, but it's a pity that his outstanding appearance often gets him into trouble.

Because of the rumors of vampires, no one dares to approach the cemetery at night, for fear of becoming food for the vampires hiding in the tomb. Gene saw a slender white figure in the cemetery from several miles away, and the shadow of a tree beside him was like The ferocious claws were about to grab her.

It turned out that it was really there, he ran faster, and got closer, only to find that Natalie was not alone, and a man led her to the depths of the cemetery.

Thinking of what Peg Pauler had said, and comparing his figure, that man was indeed the mayor.The fact that he wanted Natalie to come to the cemetery was really weird, and it didn't feel right no matter how you thought about it.

"Na..." was about to tell her to be careful, when the two suddenly disappeared.

Surprised, is there really a devil hiding in the cemetery?He chased after them until the bottom of the cemetery, but there was no sign of anyone. Natalie and the person disappeared out of thin air.Scholarly Mendi Forum

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would definitely think that there were really vampires haunting them, and would bring them into the ground to eat them.But Jin himself is a devil, even if there are other monsters, he can find a way to mediate with the other party and bring Natalie back.

After quickly circling the garden a few times, he made sure that there were no low-level ghosts. He panicked and went back to the place where Natalie disappeared just now. It was the entrance of a catacomb. With his night vision, he read carefully. The inscription on the entrance.

The tomb belonged to the Hawthorne family, Myron remembered that when the mayor introduced himself, he did say his last name was Hawthorne.

Getting closer, the familiar fragrance penetrated into the nose, although the fragrance was almost inaudible.For him who is devouring blood, as long as there is even a trace left, it can become information to inform someone's whereabouts.

"Bourbon Rose..."

Natalie always carries this pure white rose with her. On the surface she likes the sweet fragrance, but in fact, she especially prefers it because the petals are the same color as Jean's hair.

After careful analysis, the fuze of the fragrance extended to the tomb, and Gene pushed open the tomb door without hesitation, and the damp and rotten smell came in his nostrils.Amidst the stench, there is still a scent of flowers lurking, indicating that the person wearing the flowers entered it not long ago.

"This sucks..." Genn murmured.

Although the door of the tomb was pushed open, it was difficult for him to enter, just like every time he entered Paul's house, he had to wait for the owner to ask before he could enter.In this way, he will not be restrained by the barrier force of that house when he enters the door, making himself extremely weak.

The tomb can also be regarded as a kind of living room. The living people belonging to the family have a sense of barriers to this place, as well as the nostalgia and grief for the dead inside, so that the tomb has a protective power to prevent the devil from entering and harassing.

Hearing Natalie's footsteps echoing in the gut-like tunnel, hinted that the girl was stepping into crisis step by step.

Immediately rushed in, and just took a few steps, heavy pressure was immediately imposed on him, such as a warrior who was unwilling to go out was rigidly covered with complicated iron armor, making it difficult for him to move forward.

It felt like his strength was being consumed bit by bit, but he couldn't stop here.Although he has no love for Natalie, after more than a month of getting along, he always has feelings for her like a relative or a friend.This alone is enough for him to desperately save people.

He lost his leopard-like running ability on the grassland just now, and his feet weighed more than a thousand catties. Every step he took made him panting. Tully's voice.

The more tired the body is, the more exalted the part that belongs to the devil.It seems that in order to protect himself, his human consciousness must be suppressed to the lowest level, and the evil side will come forward to fight against the defense of the family.

A square of light suddenly appeared ahead, as if a neat piece of curtain had been cut from the dark sky, allowing the dawn to squeeze in, only to disappear at once, and the fresh air that came with it was also cut off.

According to experience, it should be a door, but where did it lead to?It was difficult to estimate the length and direction of the underground passage, so he barely reached the door, glad that the secret door was not fastened.

Open a crack and listen to the voice inside.

Natalie's voice changed, and she became anxious and panicked: "Mayor, you...didn't you say that the priest is here..."

"This is my office. The priest will be here soon. You sit down for a while... By the way, don't you want to talk to me about that young man by the lake? What's wrong with him?"

Natalie was quiet for a while, biting her lower lip, clutching the skirt on her legs with both hands, her nerves stretched to the extreme.

"He, Gene...he's not a vampire...I've heard rumors like this in town, but, he really isn't..."

"How can you be sure? Natalie, you are his friend after all. It's normal to say good things about your friends to cover up." The mayor said uncertainly.

"He can't be, he's so perfect..."

"The devil will lure young girls with well-groomed human skin, but I agree with you, Jean Trenson does have the arrogance and coldness of a nobleman, which makes people's hearts move..."

"Mayor?" Natalie could not help asking, hearing the confusion in the other party's tone, "You..."

"It's his turn next, it doesn't matter... As for now, Natalie, I've noticed you for a long time, a fresh little flower, it's a pity to marry Paul..."

The mayor's whole person changed, his eyes wandered around Natalie's body in an abnormal way, as if it was his territory, and he planned to wreak havoc on it.

Even though Natalie was still emotional, she felt the danger was close at hand.She jumped up and wanted to run, but the mayor was even faster, and caught her in one fell swoop, took out a knife from his pocket and pressed it against the fragile neck.

The corners of the mouth were wrinkled because of the low laugh, extruding deep lines like mud blown by the strong wind and then dried up.

"Don't bark, don't move... If you dare to bark, I will cut your throat before the sound comes out..."

"No...don't..." Natalie trembled in his arms.

With a happy grin, the knife cut down, and the belt on the one-piece dress was cut open, making a crackling sound.

"Be good, and you won't suffer too much pain. Last time, that Paula struggled too much, so I scratched her neck without enjoying the fun... Hehe, and then, her expression of coughing and convulsing is really good, I sucked it all up." Her blood is so sweet... so sweet..."

Natalie was terrified: "You are a vampire!"

"Hehe, I'm not, I hope I am... My youth is gone, if sucking blood can restore my youth, I will suck the blood of the whole town..." The tip of the knife was deliberately pierced into the young and tender flesh of the girl Li, with a smirk, said, "However, playing with young girls also makes me happy..."

"Don't..." Natalie cried out in fear, begging: "Really don't... please let me go..."

"Don't worry, tonight, you are my bride..."

While wrapping the belt that was cut off just now around Natalie's mouth, the secret door in the fireplace opened, and Gene, who was paler than usual, came out short, sweating profusely for some reason, as if he was seriously ill.

"Let go of Tully!" he said, his words weak.

The mayor did not rush, and held Natalie tightly in his arms again, pointing the tip of the knife this time at her chest that was heaving and heaving due to panting.

"There's another guest here, it's really lively tonight. But don't mess around, I'm afraid I might accidentally kill such a lovely bride-to-be."

"Let go of her, let's have a good talk." Genn knew that he was as weak as a child, but he still tried his best to pretend nothing had happened.

"Talk? I'd love to, Jean Trenson, you like this cute peasant girl too, don't you? Let the three of us enjoy tonight..."

The mayor, whose personality has been completely distorted, could no longer hold back his hand. As soon as he raised his hand, he was about to stab the girl's heart with a knife in front of Myron. He became more excited, and his lower body became aroused because of this.

Natalie's beautiful eyes widened, pupils constricted in terror.While stabbing down with the tip of the knife, a gust of wind blew past her, and the ghost approached fiercely. A strong force grabbed Natalie from the mayor's shackles, and she fell in the opposite direction and crashed into the mayor's office. desk.

Once free, she pulled down the belt around her mouth and called, "Jean!"

Gene didn't look back, looking at the mayor who was thrown to the ground by him.

"Scum!" he said coldly.

The mayor was thrown into a daze and was still in a coma. As soon as Myron lifted his thick collar and threw it aside, the tall man flew past Natalie, knocked over the desk, and made a loud noise. thud.

Frightened by the terrible voice, Natalie wanted to scream subconsciously, but Myron chased after her again, mentioned the mayor again and threw it high up the wall. The blood smeared on it was shocking.

Natalie was terrified. Gene looked thin, but it was unexpected that he could easily grab the mayor's strong body.Looking at the mayor who was limp and moaning on the ground, her feeling for Gene at the moment was naturally that of a hero who saved the beauty from adversity.

"Jin..." she said timidly.

When Jin turned his head, his elegant appearance and elegant temperament were gone, replaced by a more vicious and vicious face than the mayor. All the sky blue eyes were blackened by ink, spreading to the white part of the eyes.

Natalie thought she was overly frightened and misjudged, so she gathered herself together, yes, it was indeed Jean, although the hair was messy and short, but the figure and hair color matched Jean.

"...I'm really hungry...I don't have the strength..." Gene smiled, but it was infinitely ferocious: "Close your eyes, Natalie, the picture of me eating...is not good..."

Jean really couldn't restrain himself. The result of his forced intrusion into the tomb was that his physical strength was greatly restrained and lost. When his physical function was so low that he could no longer support it, the level of being a devil would automatically surface. Taking over the actions and thinking of the body, he burst out all the power he had accumulated, and instantly reversed the situation.

The first thing to do is to drink blood. Fortunately, rationally, he can still tell that Natalie is a friend and the mayor is his food.

He didn't even have time to eat gracefully, he ran to the mayor's side, stroked lightly with his finger, blood gurgled out from the severed carotid artery.

Natalie screamed, she knew she shouldn't scream, but she couldn't restrain her emotions, Jean, who turned into a terrifying demon, killed someone in front of his eyes, in a clean and neat way, too cruel and bloody, she couldn't help it frightened.

Appetite left only bright red blood in Jin's eyes. He leaned over and sucked the wound. The sound of drinking blood kept ringing in the office. Die while feeding on vampires.

Natalie didn't close her eyes from beginning to end, watching the scene of Gene drinking blood, she shed tears in fear.



The door of the office was opened abruptly. Paul held on to the gun that the mayor gave him earlier, and asked in confusion, "Natalie, I heard your voice, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Natalie kneeling on the ground, he felt relieved. Although she was tear-stained, she should be fine.Turning his head to look, the scene in the corner made him instantly turn pale with shock.

"That's..." Although he didn't see the front of Gene, he recognized the two people based on their body shape, clothing and hair color: "Jean, are you here? What's wrong with the mayor?"

With his back turned to Jin, he shook his head and turned his head slowly. The dark eyes rendered by obsidian were full of tyranny. His mouth, chin, and a large area of ​​his clothes on his chest were all stained red with scarlet blood. Terrified, he realized that it was not a human being, but a legendary night spirit.

Paul's reaction was to immediately point his gun at him, but he still doubted that the man squatting on the ground should be Jean, with the same clothes, the same body shape, and short silver-white hair in a mess, what the hell...

"You are a vampire!" suddenly shouted, "You captured Natalie and killed the mayor!"

Gene wiped the blood from his mouth, though he knew there was no way to undo it.However, the desire to explain to this man was too strong, so he stood up and walked towards Paul.

In Paul's eyes, the handsome and elegant Gene is no longer there, and what is in front of him is an out-and-out devil. He glanced at Natalie anxiously, and found that even though Gene's appearance was different, she was still the same. Just put all your attention on him.

"Paul..." Gene called again softly.

Paul looked at Gene again, even though the latter's miserable smile was not hostile, but in Paul's eyes, it should be the illusion of the devil to deceive people.

Taking a step back, the gun was aimed at the vampire's heart.

"Stay away! Stay away from my home, devil! Never come back and ruin my house, my wife and me! Go back to the grave and never come out again. Amen!"

The ancient spells that cursed vampires were spoken aloud, passed down by word of mouth for hundreds of years by ordinary people without mana, and they had no effect on exorcising real demons, but they still made Jean regress.

What could really hurt him was being expelled from his heart by this person. In Paul Silver's heart, Jean Trenson no longer existed.

"Listen to me..." The attempt was one step closer, and Genn wanted to justify his actions.

This small step was interpreted by Paul as a precursor to an attack. Fear far outweighed rational considerations, and he fired the first shot without hesitation.

With a bang, the silver bullet pierced Jean's abdomen, which made him bow his head and howl, covering his upper abdomen with his hands, his face showing pain.

It is well known that vampires are afraid of silver bullets. Silver metal has the ability that other metals do not have. It can restore light to the earth and kill evil creatures. Therefore, it is often used by folks to shape it into silver bullets, silver knives, or crosses. , good to kill vampires.

Vampires have a strong regenerative ability, but silver metal can just neutralize that ability, corroding his flesh and skin. Just a single shot made Jin feel miserable, and the wound on his abdomen instantly turned into a fire in purgatory, burning around Burn up.

Look up, unbelievable, why did Paul shoot himself?Because your appearance has changed?

There was no time to think about it, one shot, one shot, and another shot. Paul couldn't grasp the feel at first, and couldn't hit the heart of the vampire's fatal wound, but after four or five shots, he became more and more handy.

Natalie, who witnessed this happening, was stupefied with fright. The fact that Paul would shoot Gene made her so flustered that she couldn’t make a sound to stop her. Seeing Gene’s pain, she couldn’t even get up and could only keep her eyes open. Eyes let the tears flow helplessly.

The silver bullet was too lethal to Gene. He fell to the ground and howled, his usual elegance was gone. At this moment, he was just a beast on the verge of death, but he still stubbornly raised his head and stared at the man holding the gun.

...why did you kill me?

Bang, the last shot hit the heart impartially, and blood spurted out from his chest like a brilliant spark.

...Just because I'm a vampire, you wiped out Jean's existence?

...It turns out that you treat me...but that's all...

Seeing him lying motionless on the ground, Paul himself was still in shock, watching the blood flooding under Jean's body, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of flowers.

The notorious vampire never expected the smell of blood to be as sweet as silk and fragrant as roses.

Paul killed the vampire with his own hands, and it was a good friend he had made over the past month or so. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, and a trace of guilt came to his mind, but when he thought of Natalie, the guilt disappeared.

"...the devil...should get rid of all evil..." he murmured.

Gene, who was lying on the ground, heard it, but didn't respond to these words. He was in a daze, thinking vaguely, human beings are indeed like this, and they have a pitifully small tolerance for aliens. Once found, they will spare no effort to eradicate them, so as to ensure Life can sit back and relax.

That being the case, is it worth saving Natalie?In the hazy vision, he still seemed to catch a glimpse of her looking at him, his expression was still shocked, and he couldn't see whether she, like Paul, had already regarded himself as a dirty devil.

Seeing that he was not moving, Paul boldly walked forward, judging from his appearance that he should be dead, and said to Natalie, "Wait, I'll call someone!"

He stepped out of the office to find other people. At this time, the mayor's family, who lived some distance from the study room, vaguely heard the gunshots and went out of the room to see what happened. Paul went up to them and quickly explained the situation to them.

Natalie in the study waited for Paul to go out, stretched her trembling legs and walked towards Gene.The devil gave her a special physical strength at this moment, which is a kind of courage to go all out for love.In her eyes, it doesn't matter which type Jin is. If necessary, she is even willing to sacrifice her neck and life.

The thin woman was now trying to hold the dying Gene, dragging and pulling her towards the fireplace, her clothes stained with blood.

Passing through the secret door, he was placed on the ground, hot water dripped on his cheeks, and her hand was also tightly held by her, holding it hard.

"...Please...survive..." Sobbing, "If I can...I really want...to follow you..."

After saying this, she walked out of the tunnel without hesitation, closed the secret door tightly, and wiped away the drag marks on the ground with her dress, so that no one would know where the vampire was lurking.

She sat back to where she was just now, and decided to keep this matter in her heart forever. No one would be able to track down the whereabouts of Gene. This was a secret shared by her and Gene, and no one else could share it.

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