[Twilight] Believer

Max stood in front of the stained glass and turned his back to Caius. The latter was shining under the sun in the dust. What was different from the warmth of the sun was his eyes, as if he was standing in the snow and ice and glanced at her. , he was angry—if she hadn't been blind.Just when Max was still hesitating whether to turn around and say hello, Caius spoke.

"Could it be that you hunters are known for being vulgar?" Does it mean to blame her for not treating each other with courtesy?Max blinked, and finally turned around, all sarcastically: "Could it be that we hunters still want to extend a warm welcome to those who almost killed us?"

The anger in Caius' eyes seemed to be burning, but he suppressed it deliberately. With a "snap", the tome in his hand hit the table, and the dust floated up violently, fascinating Max's eyes. In just an instant, Caius' figure appeared in front of his eyes.

The cold hands like pincers pinched her neck, as long as he thought, it would only take a few minutes to cut off the continuation of her life.Max's hands were hanging by his sides without struggling, but his expression was extremely painful - she was pushed against the glass window, the wound on her back was pressed by the window edge and began to ooze blood, and the distance between her feet and the ground was getting closer and closer. higher.

In fact, as long as she begged for mercy, Caius would let go, but she was so stubborn that she clenched her teeth and kept silent, which would irritate him.

Until Caius stretched out his hand, Max’s toes landed on his heart, her brain’s lack of oxygen caused her vision to blur, she tried to open her eyes to stare at his chest, and kicked her heels towards the window to start the hidden The blade on the sole of his foot kicked Caius in the chest without any hesitation.

He finally let go of his hand, only to realize that he was deliberately provoked by her just now. He looked down at her curled up on the floor, even breathing softly, as if waiting for an opportunity to move again.

The ground was covered with thick blankets, and the sound of everyone's footsteps could be swallowed up. Max lay on his side on the ground, his tightly closed eyes were surrounded by fan-like eyelashes, and his thin lips were bitten out by deep white teeth. It seemed that some hands were vigorously stirring her brain, and there was a gust of air coming out of the esophagus——she wanted to vomit.

Caius, who still didn't understand why the woman was lying on the ground, knelt down to check, and opened her sweaty hair with his slender fingers, revealing the calm face underneath, she clenched her teeth and didn't know. Suppressing something, he nervously wiped away the stains on her face with his fingertips, and shouted with his back to the door: "Gianna!"

Jaina soon showed up with a medicine kit, and Caius returned to the library with a glass of water after Max finished throwing up.

Inside the half-opened mahogany door, Max was immersed in his studies. The sky was getting dark, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on her body. She frowned and stroked the pages inch by inch with her fingers, no less than Seriousness in the early school days.Caius stood by the door and tried to read some emotion from her face, which was too common, probably because of his disgust for ancient Italian.He couldn't help but get angry when he got this knowledge. He opened the door and stood beside her, put down the transparent cup, and put his hands on both sides of the book without saying anything. From a distance, Max seemed to be hugged by him. It was normal in the arms, but neither of them noticed it.

Max didn't express anything about the two hands that suddenly appeared in front of him. He continued to interpret the book by himself, and skipped the ones he couldn't understand. The paper was completely suppressed by Caius, and her flipping posture was firmly held There was no progress in fixing, so she had to raise her head to look at him, speechless.

He continued to maintain the original posture, without looking at Max, and read the content on the page directly, calm like a double bass, psychedelic like electronic music plus jazz, like a ray of light splitting the darkness from a high place and sliding down the pouring rain In the book, she sat in the center and pressed her white fingers tightly on the pages of the book, and the atmosphere full of age enveloped all her senses from the outside to the inside.

She withdrew her hands on the kraft paper and put them on her knees, leaning her back on the back of the chair naturally, tapping her fingers on her knees in time with the beat, and almost closed her eyes to appreciate it carefully.Caius didn't seem to pay attention to her expression, and continued to read the book at a constant speed.

Max really wanted to stay awake and continue listening, but he hadn't had a good rest for the past few days. His eyelids and lower eyelids had been fighting, and it ended with her pinching her thigh.She straightened up suddenly and roughly pulled the book out of Caius's hand to cover it, took the paper aside and began to write her battle plan.

She really couldn't bear Caius' speed comparable to that of a storyteller, and she narrated the extremely boring analysis. She was holding a quill in her hand, and the unskilled item was in her hand. A destructive power comparable to a typhoon—within 3 minutes, the edges of her palms were all covered with Wu Qiqi's ink.

Caius frowned and graciously forgave her inappropriate behavior just now, and turned to watch her deployment with strong interest.Max's battle plan outline is very comprehensive and very scribbled, in Latin, the bird's-eye view of the training ground was drawn by her with a messy aesthetic feeling, but when Caius' eyes fell on her palm, he The lines at the corners of the mouth tightened, and the corners of the forehead kept jumping "chug".

Suddenly, Max stopped writing, raised his head, and asked with a smile, "Can't you avoid it?" Caius frowned for no reason, snorted contemptuously, and then sat down noblely and coldly She continued to watch her doodling and drawing from her seat, with an expression like a father supervising his child.

She continued to bury her head, but what she was thinking in her mind was not the one drawn by her hand at all.Glancing at Caius next to him from the corner of the eye, the concentration in his eyes was only for her, as if it was about to overflow in the red pupils, suddenly she had no desire to continue writing, it was meaningless .

When the brush strokes stopped, his gaze also stopped, and he took out the handkerchief in his pocket by accident, picked up Max's right hand and wiped off the traces of ink for her...

All the voices seemed to disappear, only the breathing of Max himself, and the uneasiness of the two being in the same space continued to amplify from this moment on, she really wanted to ask, what are you doing? !

But I found myself unable to utter a single word, a stream of breath congealed in my throat, like a person who has been walking in the desert for a long time, and finally encountered an oasis of astonishment, Caius, Caius, what are you doing?

In fact, when he realized that the atmosphere was subtle, he had already placed his fingers on Max's wrist, and the handkerchief covered the unsightly ink stains. He quickly raised his eyes to look at Max, and found that the other party was also surprised at the moment, as if he was covering up. The mood under the skin.

After wiping off the ink on her hands contentedly, Caius stood up and left with the usual grace, his footsteps picked up the dust in the air, Max's hand on his knee slowly clenched into a fist, calmly It was as thick as the perennial fog of Victorian London.

She came back to her senses, stood up and quickly threw herself into the soft bed, officially starting to think about what to do tomorrow.

The "fairness" Caius said was not as unbearable as she imagined, and the vampire standing in front of her was indeed exactly the same as the vampire he had given him in the information.The few of them lined up in a row, all with indifferent expressions, looking at the single-handed Max and only slightly nodding his fighting style, which was much better than the three vampires who were always chirping yesterday.

After seeing each other, everyone began to hide. The lights above her head went out suddenly, and her breath and breath could be heard by the enemies in the dark. If you can't hide completely, then you can leave your traces It can only cause chaos for these vampires.

After biting her finger, she smeared the blood on the items in the training ground. Bella had mentioned this method to them inadvertently, and it was an accidental coincidence that it came in handy this time.She walked quickly, holding a bow and arrow converted into a gun in her hand. She hid all the short arrows on her body, and the gun that she drove out overnight was better than she imagined, much more Jaina's sentry was made.

Caius and Alec were standing on the viewing platform upstairs, and everyone's movement trajectories below them could be clearly seen, including Max's small movements.

Alec looked at his leader with a stern expression. Knowing that Caius has always been like this, he didn't pay too much attention and continued to look down at Max and the others. Caius on the side smiled angrily. This hunter is really interesting, and he planned it carefully early in the morning. However, he drew another sketch that made it impossible to pick the wrong place and completely fooled him.

I saw Max find a hiding place in a high place, squatting there waiting for the prey to appear, her penis was disassembled to look like a bow and arrow, the so-called penis was just a cover, which made Caius upstairs's whole face tingle. Green, snow-white fingers were pinched on the concrete railing, and there was a "swishling" sound of cracking.

She calmly observed the movement in front of her, pulled the strings fully, and took the initiative to attack before the enemy appeared within the mileage range. She hit the red heart, and a tall and beautiful vampire suddenly appeared behind Max, opening her crimson lips. Ridiculously mocking Max's self-righteousness.

"Haha...don't hide inside and don't make a sound, I know you're here!" She grabbed Max's body and threw him into the middle of the vampire...