The group pet, Little Hades, is pregnant with a cub

Geng An immediately patted his chest: "What are you afraid of! I'm here!"

Although he didn't know what Yan Mo was afraid of, he just felt that he should make a statement to reassure the other party.

Yan Mo swallowed, and glanced quietly to the left.

There are not many seats on the bus, exactly 51 seats, and what's more, there is one empty seat in the last row.

Originally, Yan Mo sat in the last row for the convenience of sleeping, but now he regretted it, because Xu Siying walked straight to the empty seat, and then sat down, looking forward, with a very correct sitting posture.

...Yan Mo didn't know, it turns out that "ghosts" also have to follow the rules and take empty seats.

Although he didn't know whether it was a hallucination or a ghost, but looking at Xu Siying's appearance, he felt that it was more respectful to call her "ghost".

At this time, Xu Siying seemed to notice that someone was looking at him, and turned his head to the right.

She didn't move her body or her neck, only one head turned around.

... Yan Mo has never seen what a person who jumped to his death looked like, but he now knows.

Yan Mo almost shrank under the seat. After sensing the other party's gaze, he became even more uneasy, and he didn't care about being rude. He pulled Geng An's entire arm towards him, and his posture seemed to be active. Hold each other's arms.

Geng An's face was red to the neck, and he stuttered a little: "You, are you cold? How about I, I lend you my coat?"

Yan Mo shook his head, he just wanted Geng An to move towards him a little bit—after all, Geng An wasn't too small, after Xu Siying sat down, when he moved casually, his arms dangled in front of others' faces, looking very impolite.

Geng An raised his other free hand and scratched his head, he seemed a little confused, he didn't understand why Yan Mo had such an expression that he could cry at any time.

——His arm passed through Xu Siying's head, and then passed back again, so that Xu Siying beside him had to move his head to the left to avoid Geng An's unaware arm.

Yan Mo felt that it would be better if he didn't look at it. These pictures are really...too exciting.

Finally, during Yan Mo's years of struggle, the bus arrived at the destination of the trip: the small town of Peilai.

This is a newly developed town, and the operating company opened the town to the school for research and graduation trips for free. Peilai No. [-] High School naturally chose this year's graduation trip here.

It is said to be a graduation trip, but for the sake of safety, the total will not exceed two days. They will stay in the small town for one night and return to the city the next night.

The students who were finally liberated were extremely excited and rushed to get out of the car, but Yan Mo never moved.

Until there were only the two of them left in the car, Geng An finally blushed and said, "That...Yan Mo...here..."

"I know." Yan Mo closed his eyes and whispered, "Let others get out of the car first..."

Geng An looked around, he and Yan Mo were the only ones left in the car, even the driver was waiting for them: "Have they all got off?"

Yan Mo opened his eyes a little, and after looking at it, he realized that Xu Siying had already got off the car at some point.

He breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Geng An's arm in an instant, got up and quickly ran out of the car.

Geng An was still tightly grabbed by Yan Mo's arm just now, but now he saw that the other party got out of the car without looking back. For some reason, he felt a little lost inexplicably.

He hurriedly got up: "Hey, Yan Mo, wait for me! Let's go together!"

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At the assembly point, teacher Zhang, who led the team, gave everyone a room card and asked everyone to put their things in the room first.

Yan Mo and Geng An shared a room, and Geng An wanted to show his excitement, so he went back to the room with their luggage alone.

Yan Mo curled up in the car for a long time, feeling his whole body was stiff, and walked around after getting off the car.

Due to the rain in the past few days, there were very few tourists in Peilai Town, and every business was sitting in front of the door bored, waiting for customers to visit.

He had never been here before, and he saw everything new. He took out his mobile phone from his backpack, took a few photos, and followed the crowd up the mountain road behind the town.

It was noon when the bus arrived, and the students could settle their own lunch, wander around the town and the scenic spots in the back mountain, and gather at night to attend the bonfire party.

Yan Mo walked for nearly 10 minutes, and stopped on a platform with a wide view and beautiful scenery.

He found a rock and sat down, took out the drawing board in his backpack, and drew a sketch on it with a pencil. Yan Mo has no hobbies, but he likes to draw, but when he was a child, he always drew things in dreams. It looks horrible, and it is always torn off as soon as it is drawn.

He had no choice but to learn sketching, painting some landscapes and portraits, and later his paintings got better and better, and he won many championships in painting competitions with this skill.

The mountain wind in July was very cool, Yan Mo was immersed in the scenery, unaware that several hours had passed.

When he finished drawing a landscape sketch and cleared his drawing board, he realized that it was already almost five o'clock, and there was only half an hour left before the stipulated assembly time.

Yan Mo hurriedly took out his phone, wanting Geng An to tell the teacher that he would be late, but found that the signal bar on the phone showed a cross.

... No wonder he hasn't received a single call or message for so long.

Yan Mo got up and was about to leave, but just as he stood up, his eyes blurred, he became dizzy, and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

With a sound of "Boom!", his knees and elbows were hit hard.

Yan Mo endured the pain and got up, looked down, his arm was red, and a piece of his knee was broken, bleeding, but he didn't bring a Band-Aid in his bag, the Band-Aid was in the suitcase.

He limped down the hill, and within a few steps, he felt hotter and hotter all over his body, and a strange feeling slowly rose from his body, as if something in his body that had been sleeping for a long time suddenly awakened up.

Yan Mo's body was very hot, and he even felt an unprecedented sense of irritability and loneliness, wanting to crush something, or hug something.

The scene in front of him began to blur. This feeling was different from having a fever. Yan Mo was sweating all over his body, but his footsteps were extremely heavy, and he could hardly lift himself up.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that something was peeping at him.

This feeling came suddenly, just like the feeling when he came home from the rain that day. Yan Mo raised his head instinctively and looked at the grass not far away.

Almost instantly, Yan Mo's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized that the feeling was not an illusion: in the grass, a dark thing was staring at him intently.

This thing is different from any creature Yan Mo has ever seen. It is completely black, even its eyes are black, its limbs are slender, but it has a human face on its head, but the facial features on that face are misplaced. Where the eyes are, there is a mouth, and the nose is under the eyes, like a jigsaw puzzle that has been spliced ​​at random but put together incorrectly.

Yan Mo's first reaction was hallucination again, but he had never seen this kind of hallucination outside of human form. In the next second, Yan Mo's instinctive reaction to danger made Yan Mo suddenly kneel down with his head in his arms.

The moment he lowered his head, the thing rushed towards him, flew over his head, and landed heavily on the grass on the other side.

Hallucinations don't cause harm to people, but the moment this thing brushed Yan Mo's head, a bloodstain appeared on Yan Mo's hand.

The real pain told him that this was not an illusion, he had indeed encountered a monster, and it was probably a monster.

There are demons in this world. I don't know when, the demon clan officially appeared and divided the territory with humans.

The monster clan lives in a unified area called Yunfang City. However, there are occasional little monsters wandering around in the world. These monsters are dealt with by special agencies. Ordinary humans need to call the police immediately when encountering them.

But now that there is no mobile phone signal, it is naturally impossible to call the police, so Yan Mo can only quickly turn around and run down the mountain.

Yan Mo's blood seemed to stimulate the monster, and the monster roared fiercely, and rushed towards him again. Its cry was very strange, like the roar of a tiger, and the scream of a monkey, mixed together, let People have a splitting headache when they hear this.

The whistling wind behind him made Yan Mo run faster, but unfortunately he was not as fast as that monster. Soon Yan Mo was thrown down, and another scar appeared on his back.

He struggled to get up, but the monster had strong limbs and very hard claws, pressing his arm tightly, making him unable to move.

Afterwards, the monster lowered its head and sniffed behind his back, as if to confirm whether he could eat it.

Yan Mo was in pain from the huge pressure on his body, trembling uncontrollably, scratching and scratching on the ground, but couldn't find a weapon that could be used, because he was too emotional, tears started to flow uncontrollably .

The monster stopped moving, and its head rested on his slender and fragile neck, as if it was about to start eating.

At this time, the whole mountain seemed to shake for a moment, and the monster behind Yan Mo also froze for a moment, raised his head in surprise, and looked around.

In the next second, an even greater oppressive force rushed towards the two of them. The monster sensed the danger almost instantly, screamed, turned and ran towards the mountain.

Soon, the monster let out a shrill scream, as if it had encountered someone.

After the shackles on Yan Mo's body were loosened, he immediately wanted to stand up, but found that the terrible heat on his body was even stronger, let alone standing up, it was very difficult to even move.

Countless voices rang in his ears, the voices were high and low, male and female, like a call from a distant hell, reciting faintly, Yan Mo curled up in pain, his whole body huddled in the grass , Tears fell drop by drop.

"Help..." He groaned unconsciously, his voice hoarse, his fingers tightly clutching his sleeves.

At this time, he vaguely felt someone approaching.

It is not very accurate to say that it is a person, because there is no sound of footsteps from the other party, but it just gives people an intuition that something is approaching.

Yan Mo barely opened his eyes, and in his blurred vision, he saw a figure walking towards him, and then, a pair of cold hands hugged him up, and the moment he touched the other person, Yan Mo shivered slightly one time.

The man spoke, and the voice was pleasant, like a thousand-year-old ancient jade gently collided: "Where are the human beings?"

Then, he paused: "...Oh, it's not a person."

This sentence didn't sound like a good word, but Yan Mo couldn't care about anything else, so he could only tremblingly grab the man's arm and send out a weak distress signal.

The smell on that person was originally pleasant, but now it was mixed with a strong smell of blood. Yan Mo could tell that this person was already seriously injured, and he was just holding on with his breath.

"This is... a member of the Dark Demon Clan?" The man took a careful look at Yan Mo, then shook his head, "No, it's not pure Dark Demon blood, but... it seems that the blood has awakened in advance?"

"This is very difficult. I can't protect myself now. I can neither send you back to the Dark Demon Clan, nor can I find anyone to help you."

"In your clan..." The man hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Have you ever found a blood contract partner for you?"

In fact, Yan Mo couldn't hear what he was saying, but grabbed him with difficulty, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, so hard that his knuckles turned white: "Save..."

The man had no choice but to lower his head again, approach Yan Mo's ear, and asked softly, "Little Dark Demon, do you have a partner?"

His voice was like a gust of gentle evening wind blowing, making people's limbs soft. Yan Mo's whole body was clamoring for heat, so he could only try to open his eyes, facing a pair of beautiful azure blue pupils, The beauty is breathtaking.

Yan Mo stared at these eyes for a long time before tremblingly speaking: "...No."

The other party fell silent, as if thinking about what to do.

At that moment, Yan Mo suddenly understood what he wanted. Countless ancient and strange contents flooded into his mind, and desires from the depths of his body surged upwards. He grabbed the opponent's arm with great force, and his fingers almost sank into the opponent. in the meat.

"Help me," he said with hot steam, and his pupils began to turn red gradually, "be my... partner."

The other party seemed a little stunned. He didn't expect to be blackmailed just to save someone.

Yan Mo hugged him tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw. Instinct overcame reason. He buried his head into the other's neck and bit him recklessly, piercing the other's skin with his sharp teeth.

The moment the blood gushed out, the man suddenly raised his head and pulled Yan Mo out of his arms, a terrifying killing intent almost subconsciously pervaded.

But Yan Mo just looked at him in a daze, his eyes were red, and tears flowed down one drop after another. He looked soft and pitiful, coupled with his harmless, innocent and beautiful little face, even though he had just bitten it open just a second ago Other people's neck, I am afraid it will be difficult for others to really attack him.

"..." The other party was stunned for a moment, the movements in his hands were relaxed, and his voice was full of helplessness, "You..."

He seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he could only turn it into one sentence.

"...Are you an adult?"

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adult.