Today I scare non-humans again [Unlimited]

"Macklin asked you to help?" Curlivy's face was condensed. He took the bottle of red wine and stood up.

"Hmm." Jiang Heng felt that Curlivi seemed to be angry. He squatted on the ground, looked up at Curlivi who stood up, and blinked slowly.

Is he annoying?

Kuliwei found that Jiang Heng was still squatting on the ground obediently, looking at him intently with his bright black eyes, and the expression on his face was so obvious that he almost wrote "Did I make you angry?" in large characters.

He bent down helplessly, and stretched out his hand to Jiang Heng: "Get up, aren't your feet sore from squatting on the ground all the time?"

Jiang Heng looked at the hand stretched out in front of his eyes, then at Curlivi with a calm expression, and slowly reached out to hold it.

The palms of his hands were soaked by Jiang Heng's warm body temperature, Curlivi tightened his fingers nostalgicly, lowered his eyebrows, tightly held Jiang Heng's hand, and pulled him up from the ground.

Jiang Heng stood up, but Kuriwei used a little more force, which caused Jiang Heng to throw himself into Kuriwei's arms unsteadily after getting up.

There is a faint cold fragrance from the tip of the nose, which smells very reassuring.Jiang Heng was a little drowsy from the deserted smell, and his eyelids were drooping, trying to suppress it.

Curlivi hugged Jiang Heng who had thrown himself into his arms, his eyes turned red in an instant.

A sweet smell that was several times stronger than before hit his face, and Curlivi's red eyes flickered on and off, trying to control his instinct that was about to get out of control.

Damn it, what idiot did it.

Jiang Heng rubbed against Curlivi's arms without noticing, and managed to wake himself up a little bit. He wanted to leave this drowsy embrace, but was hugged even tighter.

"Master?" Jiang Heng called out in doubt.

Curlivi looked at Jiang Heng's thin white and fragile neck exposed from the restrained neckline, and the fragrance in his nose was still hooking people back and forth that could not be ignored.

He couldn't help but buried his head in Jiang Heng's neck and took a deep breath, put away the fangs that had been exposed inadvertently, and let go of Jiang Heng's hand in a hurry.

"Sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable. I'll take the red wine first, thank you." Curlivy tried to maintain normalcy, said goodbye to Jiang Heng with a smile, and entered the room with the red wine.

The door closed again in front of Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng touched his neck, and stood blankly in front of the door for a while, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly.

So itchy.

Jiang Heng blinked, turned around, thinking about where to go next.

Everything in front of him suddenly became distorted, the voice in his ear disappeared without a trace, the floor tiles under his feet collapsed one by one, and the castle fell apart in an instant before his eyes, and then quickly reassembled.

The reassembled scene became fragmented, like shattered glass put back together, looking blurry.

Jiang Heng looked at the chaotic time and space in front of him in bewilderment, and opened his eyes wide in confusion.

A loud noise came intermittently from the front, like the noise of an old radio with a bad signal.

Jiang Heng walked towards the source of the sound. As the distance shortened, the sound coming from ahead gradually became clearer, and then the screen lit up.

"Macklin, I told you, you can't touch him!"

"Don't be so stingy, humans are just our food, aren't they?"

Curlivy grabbed McLean by the collar in a rage, wishing he could punch the poor guy.

McLean was grabbed by the collar by Cullivey, and still shrugged indifferently, not caring at Cullivey's anger: "How does Little Chris taste? I specially added a little surprise to you on the red wine bottle , Don’t know if it’s successful?”

Curlivi clenched his fists tightly, and the protruding veins were particularly conspicuous on the back of his pale hands.

"Who gave you the inducer?" Curlivy said coldly.

"Enke, that inferior vampire you rescued. If you taste it, can you share it with me? Little Chris is too sweet." McLean smiled frivolously, and the crimson pupils became more intense .

Curlivi smiled suddenly, his black eyes turned into beautiful crimson, and his voice was full of sexy hoarseness: "Thank you for telling me." His voice was as low as a whisper, "It's your turn to sleep, McLean. "

McLean was choked before he could resist.

With a cold face, Cullivey snapped his fingers neatly at McLean who had turned back into a bat and collapsed on the ground.

McLean disappeared.

Curlivy panted wearily, walked to the desk staggeringly, and supported the desk with his hands wearily.

He rubbed the center of his brows, and murmured: "I haven't drank much blood recently, it's really choking."

Jiang Heng looked dazedly, but he could feel that Curlivi seemed to be injured in order to protect him.

"Master?" Jiang Heng called tentatively, not sure if Curlivi could perceive him in this distorted time and space.

As if hearing Jiang Heng's voice, Curlivi turned his head and looked in Jiang Heng's direction.

Jiang Heng's eyes lit up for a moment.

"Enko?" Kulivi said.

Jiang Heng felt Curlivi's eyes pass through him, looking straight behind him.

He can't see.

Jiang Heng paused, and looked behind him perceptively.

Enke stood behind him with his head down, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Enke hadn't responded for a long time, Kuliwei asked impatiently. He was in a period of weakness, and he was more impatient with dealing with boring people than before.

Enke raised his head slowly, with a weird and frightening smile on his face, bloodthirsty light shining in his blood-red pupils.

"I have something to give to the master." Enke took a few steps forward calmly, and walked in front of Kuliwei.

Jiang Heng caught a glimpse of a cold glow in Enke's arms, and suddenly realized that the situation was not good.

Chris's diary suddenly broke away from his arms, flew in front of him, and quickly opened the latest page of the diary.

Jiang Heng saw clearly the date written on it.

6 month 10 day.

The owner of the castle had an accident on this day.

Jiang Heng opened his eyes wide in a panic. He didn't even think about whether he could touch Curlivi, but rushed forward blankly.

At the same time, Enke took out the silver dagger hidden in his bosom, and stabbed fiercely towards the heart of Curlivi.

"Be careful—" Jiang Heng rushed forward, but only had time to slightly deflect Enke's dagger that stabbed Kullivi's heart.

But the dagger finally sank into Curlivi's cold white skin, and pierced deeply into his left chest.

Fresh blood trickled down from the wound, smashing beautiful round little blood flowers on the ground.

"Chris—?" Curlivi looked suspiciously at Jiang Heng who suddenly appeared, and stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Heng's face.

The temperature on his hands was colder than ever.

Jiang Heng watched the blood continuously oozing from Curlivi's wound, only felt the cold from Curlivi's hand penetrated him mercilessly, making his hands and feet feel chilly.

"Are you going to die?" Jiang Heng heard his teeth chattering up and down inexplicably, and the sound he made was scary.

Curliv held Jiang Heng's face and smiled softly: "I'm dead." He withdrew his hand and looked at Jiang Heng quietly.

Jiang Heng didn't understand.

"You're a smart kid." Curlivi's body slowly became transparent, floating into a bright firefly.

The silver knife pierced into his left chest fell to the ground with a crisp "clang" sound.

The surrounding scene faded into thick black.

In the void, Curlivi stretched out his arms and hugged Jiang Heng gently.

There was a chill in his embrace, but there was a familiar peace of mind.

"So I have one last tip for you."

The two diaries in Jiang Heng's arms were pulled out of his arms together, and then merged into one in front of his eyes.

The merged diary was flipping through quickly, with the pages flying, images recording the castle's past were projected from the diary.

The image glows white in the dark, looking like a stage play being staged in a well-lit theater.

Everything that happened in the castle was displayed in front of Jiang Heng in detail.

Screams, begging for mercy, and cursing mixed with blood, and the castle became a bloody hunting ground.

Enke is the hunter, and other humans in the castle are the prey.

Jiang Heng saw the fleeing people turned into mummies under Enke's fangs.

In the end, the castle was silent and empty.

Enke became the new owner of the castle and lived in Curlivi's bedroom.

Two clusters of small lights flashed in Jiang Heng's eyes, he felt a little angry, his chest was bulging with anger.

Enke frantically looked for a way to turn back into a human, and finally chose to peel off the fresh human skin and put it on his body, so that he could enjoy the sunshine for a short time, pretending that he had turned back into a human.

Ke Enke is still a vampire, he constantly eats fresh human flesh and blood, and the signs of vampirism are more deeply reflected in his body day by day.

Finally one day, even human skin could not stop the sun from hurting him, and he was burned all over his body by the sun.

The scorched flesh could not heal, and eventually rotted under the fresh human skin.

Enke began to be afraid of the sun, and even everything that could shine brightly.

So he destroyed the circuit in the castle, so that all the lights could not shine.

After discovering that the human skin was no longer effective, Enke stopped changing the skin, but he still captured the human beings one after another back to the castle, and took pleasure in torturing them, letting them die in various ways.

Those humans who died eventually became ghosts wandering in the castle.

And Enko ended up being that huge, ugly monster.

The story came to an end here, and the actors in the castle stepped down and bowed.

"This knife is made of silver and can kill Enke." The silver knife that fell on the ground floated up and landed gently in Jiang Heng's open palm.

It was the one that Jiang Heng had lost before, but it was stained with Curlivi's blood.

After the blood remaining on the blade was slowly sucked into the knife, some gorgeous and complicated patterns appeared on the knife.

A cold and familiar atmosphere lingered in Jiang Heng's ears.

"Take it as a thank you gift for saving me here." Kullivi kissed Jiang Heng's forehead affectionately.

Jiang Heng raised his head slightly, the coolness touched his forehead, and then slowly spread away, like the last sweet popsicle tasted in summer.

Jiang Hengming knew that he couldn't see Curlivi, but he still opened his eyes wide, the pupils were so clear that they could reflect all reflections.

"If you want to save the ghosts trapped in the castle, then burn the castle down."

Jiang Heng couldn't help asking: "But isn't this your home?"

Curlivi twirled a strand of Jiang Heng's hair and stroked it twice, and his figure quietly emerged behind Jiang Heng.

There was a little smile in Curlivi's eyes: "No, this is not my home."

"You should go." Kuliwei gently pushed Jiang Heng.

"Remember, my name is Curlivi." After speaking, his figure quietly disappeared again.

At the last moment of disappearing, he stared at Jiang Heng's slender back and silently mouthed.

"I am waiting for you."

The space around Jiang Heng began to crack in an instant, breaking into thin pieces of paper. Huge muddy red pupils poked in from the front, looked around, and finally fixed on Jiang Heng.

"Little bug, you can't escape this time."

The monster tore the painting from the outside.

A paused game restarts.