After becoming a blood clan, he did everything possible to seek death

The wind and rain are coming, and the dark clouds are overwhelming the city.

These words could not be more appropriate to describe the peaceful and peaceful city before.

Ozzy looked up at the sky, those dark clouds scared away the children who were still playing in the park, and the housewives also bid farewell to their friends and prepared to go home, a low and fierce feeling penetrated from the clouds.

Something is watching them.

Oz withdrew his gaze, his eyes indifferent.

No matter what it is, he is confident that he can protect Dazai and get out.

On the contrary, this sudden appearance just proved to them a certain conclusion——the direction of their investigation was correct.

Ozzy leaned back on the bench and suddenly laughed.

He exchanged a glance with Dazai.

"By the way, I met a man at the banquet in Hong Kong and Heihe. He said he was the chief of the supernatural spy department."

Dazai thought for a while: "He is indeed on the list, why, he wants to drag you to the Supernatural Secret Service Division?"

"You can guess this?" Ozzy was slightly surprised, "But I rejected him, and we made a deal."

Dazai followed his words and asked, "What deal?"

"I won't tell you." Ozzy's narrowed eyes had a faint glint of complacency.

Although he refused to answer Dazai's question, he still revealed something interesting.

"He promised me one thing, after I promised to fulfill a wish for him."

"I snapped my fingers at that time, just like this," Ozzy rubbed his thumb and middle finger, and after a crisp sound, he laughed, "It was sunny at that time, and then the sky became like this."

Dazai looked a little surprised, and he who seemed to be lacking in interest finally took the initiative to find a topic.

"Is this also magic? No wonder it was sunny all the time, and then it suddenly rained. Did you do it?"

Ozzy shook his head, coughed lightly, and suppressed the smile in his throat.

"No, it's just that I read the weather forecast in advance."

"It was raining at that exact time on the TV, but I didn't expect that person from the Supernatural Secret Service to believe it directly."

"My original intention was actually just to show off my force value."

But the force value is also terrible.Dazai sighed in his heart, a large part of the reason why that little man in Chuya was willing to get along with Ozzy was that he was interested in Ozzy for the convenience of force.

"If it rains, the smell will be weak, let's go." Thinking of Chuya, his mood immediately became bad, Dazai stood up, and turned his gaze to a certain direction.

The two walked along the deserted street all the way.

Probably because of the sudden change of weather, there are so few cars on the road, and there are already several shops on the street that are ready to close their stalls before the heavy rain.

However, they walked for ten minutes, and the rain still did not fall.

The strongest smell is directed at a certain apartment.

The gray-looking apartment seems to have been around for some years, and the clouds hovering over the building at this moment seem to be showing something.

Ozzy walked into the elevator first.

The old elevator was surrounded by wooden boards, only a small hole was cut out at the position of the ceiling light, and the pale light was shining from that small hole, lighting up this small compartment.

And when Dazai also stepped into this elevator, the door of the elevator closed as quickly as the mouth of a beast catching its prey, making a heavy metal crashing sound.

The two seemed to have walked into the set of a horror movie, and the lights above their heads, which were not bright at all, began to flicker, and the floor buttons that they hadn't pressed yet lit up automatically one by one from 1 to 13.

The number jumping on the electronic board showing the arrival floor is getting bigger and bigger, and the jumping speed is getting faster and faster.

The entire elevator began to vibrate, and the sense of gravity inside the elevator suddenly increased. If an ordinary person was standing in it, he would probably be kneeling on the ground, holding his head and screaming by now.

It's a pity that the two guys in the elevator are not ordinary people.

They didn't even hold the handrails.

The number on the electronic board finally jumped to the 13th floor, and the elevator became eerily quiet.

There was the sound of chains swaying from outside the elevator, as if someone was swinging on the chains used to lift the elevator.

Dazai looked at Oz: "Have you ever seen a horror movie?"

Oz shook his head.

Dazai said: "Then you must not know how to develop if you encounter such a plot in a horror movie."

His leather shoes stepped on the elevator base twice.

"3."

"2."

"1."

The feeling of weightlessness appeared immediately after Dazai finished counting down.

The narrow outer wall of the elevator seemed to be rubbing against the wall, making ear-piercing and sharp noises.

The number 13 changes with lightning speed.

How long does it take to lift from the 13th floor to the 1st floor?

If you ask Dazai that, he'll just shake his head and say he's too short, so he hasn't tried it.

Ozzy sighed: "I thought you'd like to play this."

Dazai shook his head: "Nothing new."

The two looked at each other, and at the same time they released abilities and magic.

The faint light emitted from Dazai's body formed several halos, and they surrounded the entire elevator.

After hearing a few sounds like broken glass, the abnormality in the elevator disappeared instantly.

The moment the elevator door opened, Ozzy, who was standing beside Dazai, smiled.

"caught you."

The blades condensed with the wind found the murderer behind the scenes, and the murderer noticed their invisible killing intent, but even so, the murderer still couldn't escape the attack of the wind blades.

Just as dozens of wind blades were about to pierce the murderer's body, several bright red petals appeared in front of the murderer, and scattered the wind blades that were about to hit her vital parts.

The murderer who was scratched at the ankle staggered and fell to the ground. At the same time, Ozzy and Dazai chased after her at the corner not far behind her.

The narrow corridor is empty, perfect for escaping.

The murderer touched the wet hands, she gritted her teeth and propped herself up with her arms, wanting to leave, but before she could get up from the ground completely, a small knife flew from behind and wiped her side face, inserted-insert into the wall in front of her.

Dazai gagged Ozzy's mouth with the last piece of snack in his pocket.

"Okay, okay, I get it, I won't bring dangerous things with me next time."

The extremely insincere words made him have to bear a forehead bullet attack from Oz.

Dazai touched the place where he was hurt by the bullet, and came in front of the murderer.

"I know I can't run away but I still want to run away. What, I want to lead us to something else—"

Before he finished speaking, Dazai saw the hatred on the murderer's face.

Not long ago they had met the murderer.

Dazai was a little surprised: "So it's you."

The murderer stared, the blood from her ankles stained her skirt red, she gritted her teeth, and could only say "Who the hell are you" for a long time.

This woman is exactly the client they met in the talk club of Linghuan Xinlong - the woman in the couple.

woman A.

Dazai touched his waist subconsciously, and then suddenly remembered that he had no other weapon on him except the knife.

He could only pull out the knife with half of its blade in the wall with his bare hands.

"Your boyfriend came to entrust the search." Dazai turned the knife around, and then hid it in a corner of his body, "you appeared here, trying to lure us to another place."

"Does he know about it?"

The obvious mocking tone made Woman A's expression even uglier. She reflexively wanted to mobilize her ability to educate the person in front of her, but those wind blades hiding in the air were stinging with murderous intent. her skin.

Woman A took a deep breath and made a gesture of surrender: "I don't intend to hurt you, I just want you to get out of here."

Oz came to her side, knelt down and looked at her.

After a long time, he looked at Dazai: "There is no smell of blood on her body, and she even has some pure smell. It is true that she has never killed anyone."

Woman A breathed a sigh of relief.

But Oz's next questioning made her nervous again.

"Then can you tell me why you smell like woman B?"

Ozzy and Dazai got a story from the woman in front of them.

She took the two uninvited guests back to her apartment.

Woman B is lying on the floor of the apartment at this moment, seemingly unconscious.

Woman A said that she and man A were lovers in the last life.

The woman A sitting at the table didn't know what to think of, and her eyes were full of sweetness as she pursed her lips and smiled.

She said that she is the god of love, and after meeting man A in the previous life, they fell in love quickly.

However, the lifespan of human beings is limited, but that of gods is not.

Speaking of this, Dazai glanced at Ozzy who was listening to the story seriously.

"Before he died, he held my hand. His skin was dry and his eyes were wrinkled, but in my eyes, he was still the same as before, nothing changed," Woman A covered her face, He sighed deeply, "He told me that I must find him in the next life, even if he doesn't remember me, he can find the feeling of loving me when he sees me for the first time."

"We're going to be together forever."

"Then it took me a long time to finally find him."

"But he, he hugged others and said what he said to me."

Speaking of this, woman A glanced at the apartment resentfully.

She taped up all the large and small mirrors in the room with black tape, and there was not a single photo in the room, whether it was a single photo or a group photo with man A.

This is not what a woman in love should look like.

She came in front of Woman B, and her delicately manicured nails slid across her face. Her movements were very light, as if she was looking at some treasure, and then covered her face with her hands.

"He recognized the wrong person." Woman A's eyes were filled with terrifying attachment. "It's my fault. I came late, so he mistook me for someone else."

Woman A, who wished to deny other people's love, said horrible words in a gentle tone.

"But it doesn't matter, I can correct all this, as long as she becomes me and I become her."

"If I'm a good puppet, I won't hurt her, but why do I do that kind of thing secretly?"

After all, woman A looked at Osamu Dazai quietly.

With a distorted smile, she staggered to her feet.

"I can see your wish," her tone became seductive, "I will help you realize it, and you should stop meddling in this matter."

Dazai frowned upon hearing this.

He thought that his biggest wish was to be able to commit suicide comfortably, but when he heard "help you realize your wish", he subconsciously understood it as "I will kill you".

Osamu Dazai burst out with the terrifying aura of having been in Hong Kong for many years, which made Woman A's expression stiff, and the God of Cupid, who squeezed out a smile, summoned Hana again, preparing for a strong buy and sell.

The petals were floating weakly in the air. Seeing them heading towards Dazai, Ozzy reflexively blocked the way, and raised the wall of air with one hand, trying to block these inexplicable things out.

However, to his surprise, these petals passed through the wall of air as if nothing, and when they touched Ozzy's palm, they immediately melted into his skin.

Seeing this, Dazai's pupils constricted, he grabbed Ozzy's hand and began to check over and over again.

"What's going on?! Do you have any discomfort?"

Extraordinary ability -- the light of disqualification in the world shrouded Ozzy in it, but for a long time, Dazai didn't feel anything else in Ozzy's body.

Dazai raised his eyes, ready to grab this woman and make her realize clearly who he was playing tricks on in front of.

But woman A's body gradually became transparent.

Holding woman B in her arms, she looked at the two people in front of her.

"The trial period is 24 hours."

"This is your desire, remember, if you still want to have it, forget what you saw today."

Only Ozzy and Dazai were left in the room.

Dazai's hand was still holding Ozzy, and he kept repeating his disqualification in the world, but he still couldn't find the location of the petal.

Ozzy patted his head and comforted him lightly: "It's okay, I'm a vampire, nothing can hurt me."

The furrow between Dazai's eyebrows has not yet disappeared.

Ozzy stretched out his index finger and gently slid on the ravine, trying to calm Dazai's fluctuating emotions at the moment.

"Don't frown."

Ozzy put down his finger, but instead he leaned in front of Dazai.

In the silence, Dazai opened his mouth and widened his eyes.

Ozzy was holding his neck, bowing his head and kissing his brow lightly.

In Ozzy's red pupils was a strange emotion that Dazai had never seen before.

--what is that?

——Is it my desire?