stay together, down

Except for the crunchy sound of footsteps stepping on the broken leaves and dead branches, there was no sound in the entire forest, and it was quiet and empty like the end of the world.

Sometimes people have to envy these plants, whether it is the end of the day or the monotonous repetition of the cycle day after day, they stand silently on the ground where they are rooted.If there is sunlight and nutrients, it will grow silently, and if there is no sunlight, it will quietly wither a little bit.Don't cheer, don't complain, and don't jump and collapse.

People are different.Greed, hatred, obsession, ugliness, love and hate, desire... the more the end, the more the dark seeds hidden deep in the heart are rolling to break out.

And here, the void that splits out horizontally was originally used to imprison evil.Imprisonment is just suppression, not redemption, so evil is still evil, even if you are imprisoned for a hundred years or a thousand years, once you escape, it will be calamity.

In the empty silence, there was a sound of piercing through the sky, and the shadow of an arrow streaked across. A bird in the treetop fluttered its wings and fell to the ground. It struggled hard for a moment and then fell silent.

A little girl appeared bouncing around, stretched out one hand to hold the arrow feathers and lifted the bird that had been hit by the arrow, looked at it for a while, and threw the bird and the arrow at the foot again.Excitedly drew out an arrow again, put on the bow, took aim, and shot the arrow neatly.

Damon and Bonnie followed not far away.

"You see, one of them is an anti-social, family-killing pervert. The other is a demon who doesn't care about the world, but has no feelings. We can't let either of them get out of here," Bonnie said.

"You're right, not all of us can get out of here." The little girl walked over in the sun and picked up the bird that had fallen at Damon's feet. "You'll be left behind." The lifeless bird's head under the arrow pointed directly at Damon.

Damon raised his eyebrows with interest, "Really? I really want to know why?"

The little girl threw away the little bird, stretched out her fingers and counted carefully one by one, "Kay has the dominator, Bonnie has the magic and the precious blood of the Benet witch, I am cuter....Look, only you are the most useless. "The little girl raised her head and looked at Damon regretfully.

"Heh," Mr. Damon smiled perfunctorily, "If I'm not wrong, you seem to be...unfriendly to me. Why don't we understand the cause and effect, lest I can't help but twist your 'cute' little neck."

The little girl squinted her eyes and smiled, "Okay!" The smile was brighter than the sunlight above her head.

"Well, how about starting with your name?"

"Name?" The girl frowned, "How about Red? It's my favorite color!" After thinking for a while, the girl said casually, as if a person's name was just a matter of preference for her. Change clothes at will.

"I remember you said yesterday that your favorite color is blue." Kay strolled from the opposite side. "Okay, here is the focus of the power of the eclipse, and the eclipse will occur directly above here, in a straight line with the constellation of Gemini. You," Kay pointed to Damon, "dig through the tunnel below, and we will implement it below. curse."

As soon as Kai's voice fell, "Ding"!With a bang, an arrow plunged into the soil next to his toe.

"I like red again today!" The little girl said angrily while holding the crossbow, she didn't care about what Kai just told her about leaving here.

Kai sneered, "You should be glad I'm in a good mood now, Barbie." Then he turned and walked out of the forest, "You can start working, I need to get some important supplies."

Hong put away the crossbow and made a face in the direction Kai left.

"Okay Barbie, let's continue our topic." Damon picked up the iron pickaxe for digging the tunnel and said.

"Call me Red."

Damon spread his hands, "OK, Red. I'd love to know how long you've been in this fucking place?"

"Let me think about it, two years, three years..." Hong snapped her fingers and calculated seriously, then her voice paused, and she said with a hint of a smile, "Ah, it's been 13 years."

Both Damon and Bonnie froze.

After a long silence, Damon finally asked the question that had been lingering in his heart.

"who are you?"

"Red." The girl replied crisply.Seeing Damon's instantly gloomy face, he giggled.

Damon dug quickly, half of his body was already hidden in the pit, staring at the laughing girl in front of him with an unfriendly expression.

"You want to know what is the relationship between me and the person you guessed in your heart? Why am I so similar to her? Will I even harm her after I go out?..."

Damon didn't answer, and the girl had a mocking look on her face, "There is only resentment between you and her, but now you're putting on a show. Are people out there as annoying as you?"

"Resentment? A person like her, how can she have resentment against others?"

Hong laughed, "The scars didn't stay on her body, so she naturally doesn't have a long memory, and can't remember complaints!" As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pulled off the scarf around her neck.

The pure white silk scarf fluttered to the ground, exposing the girl's slender neck to the cool air.Bonnie couldn't help but let out a horrified voice.

Damon stared closely at the girl's neck, where there was an ugly and heavy scar, winding from left to right across the entire neck, like a terrible centipede climbing on the girl's slender neck, and the delicate white skin around it In stark contrast.It is unimaginable that the person in front of him survived such a wound.

Hong stretched out her hand to caress the scar, and asked softly, "Does it look familiar? I still have the chest and arms, do you want to see it?"

Damon stood still for a moment, overcoming the initial shock, and asked again: "Who the hell are you?"

If the scar was on "her", Damon certainly knew it, it was carved with his own hands.In fact, the scar of "her" has been cured by the blood of the vampire and has been restored to the naked eye.But the girl in front of him exposed such a scar to him in an accusing tone...

Who is she? All kinds of doubts in Damon's heart, shock, and even the uneasy surprise in front of him that he didn't care about the consequences of destruction...

The girl did not answer, and said to herself: "Do you really think that the so-called vampire's blood can save her? I am the one who saved her! Every time it is me! These scars are left on my body one by one, engraved on the I know it clearly in my heart." The girl snorted, "But I don't need any thanks, I just saved her because I didn't want to die."

"As for who am I? How should I put it?" The girl frowned in distress, "Ah, yes. She and I are like, Stefan has you, Elijah has Klaus, we all belong to the darkness."

"Are you sisters?"

"No," the girl shook her head, "We need to be closer, because—I am her!"