[Pivot Zero] Forgotten Secret

Chapter 30

Standing among the rose bushes, you are the only ink color in the sea of ​​red flowers.

I know you like roses.

So, in this desolate climate, I can also get you this rosebush.Feed on my blood.

Even if I'm gone, this piece of roses will continue to bloom. It can't be done once a year, it can only bloom once every ten years.However, judging from our long life, ten years is quite short, and it will pass in a flash, right, Shu?

The person standing among the rose bushes turned his head, his brows and eyes were intoxicated by the warm wind, he called my name, mixed in the fragrance of the roses, lingering dizzily, unable to hear clearly.

"—Zero, the cone produces zero?"

With difficulty opening his eyes, he was still sleepy.The body was sunk in the soft bedding, sluggishly not wanting to move.

"Really, Zhuisheng, you are actually sleeping here. This is the place where vampires have a banquet, do you have any sense of mission execution? It's a mess outside—"

My mushy mind gradually became clear, and I looked at the helpless young hunter in front of me: "Senior Brother Haidou?"

"Yes, it's me, are you awake?" He said angrily.

The velvet quilt is thick and fluffy, covering my body tightly, so I shouldn't be able to see my figure from the outside.But I was only wearing close-fitting clothes under the quilt, and the bandages had been humanely destroyed. It seemed that I couldn't get out in this state.

"What happened?" I asked, sitting up with difficulty, the quilt slipping down to my chest.

"One of the purebloods died, the one called Huangli, I said—"

"About Mr. Huangli, I think we have reached an agreement, and it's fine to leave it to Mr. Shu and the others. I said Haidou, you are responsible for sending that little girl home. Everyone was so busy that they forgot about her just now. Haidou, you brought a human girl to this kind of place without authorization, even if that girl is Yuki's friend, it is quite unwise." The black master Hui Yan appeared at the door, pushed the glasses that slipped off the bridge of his nose, and assumed the posture of the president of the association say.

Haidou was sent away.

I supported my dizzy head and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

"About five or six hours? I really don't know when you started to sleep."

"It's been such a long time." He gestured to lift the quilt and get up.

The head of the Black Lords Association thoughtfully handed me the clothes I usually wear: "If you are tired, you can just sleep a little longer... um... It looks like this, the belly is quite obvious, and you can't see it when you wear clothes normally."

Which pot does not open which pot.

Get dressed quickly, blocking his mischievous sight.I always feel that this off-line guy has the perverted idea of ​​"I really want to touch it" written all over his body.

Just after tidying up, I felt a strong sense of hunger in my stomach, which suddenly and violently made me feel like I was about to die. This kind of situation often happens recently. From being at a loss at the beginning to now being used to it, I poured out more than a dozen pieces of blood Take the lozenge, swallow it, and gulp it down with water. It took me a while to feel saved.

"...Mr. Shu made you hungry?" the black master Hui Yan asked with blinking eyes.

"No." I replied weakly.In fact, he had already sucked some of his blood from Jiu Lanshu before, but he didn't expect it to be consumed after only a few hours. Did that thing grow too fast recently?

"Then why... ah! I understand." No, don't understand, please.

"What's the matter with the pineapple? Look at Senior Brother Haidou's stinky face." Turning my face away from him, pretending to study the windowless room, I abruptly changed the subject.

"That's not about zero, do you want to take a vacation recently? As the president of the association, even though it's temporary, I can grant you a vacation right now, no, I will now force you to grant a vacation. From now on, the six months from now will be a vacation—the reason—the hunting of levelE has been too desperate recently, and it needs to be relaxed and adjusted! That’s it!” He took out a piece of paper from nowhere, and quickly wrote the document, while writing After muttering, signing and stamping in one go, "By the way, in order to prevent you from being disobedient, the weapons are handed over."

"Association President!" The feeling of humiliation rushed from the soles of my feet to the top of my head, because the burden in my body excluded me, and because of this burden, it prevented me from hunting vampires. Where is the meaning?

The reason I exist in this world.

There is no love, only hatred for vampires, and the endless killing intent.

It's like a humanoid weapon that has exhausted its emotions and only knows how to kill.

The author has something to say:

I really don't deserve to be forgiven.

Procrastination is a disease, and there is no cure. I really decided not to procrastinate, and I have no time...

I'm not going to pit it, it will be filled, it will be filled.