Be a vampire in the world of Conan

Church roof.

Ye is lying on it to rest.

He took out the remaining bag of blood from his backpack.

This is the bag of human blood, and the last bag of chicken blood has been consumed by him on the way.

"Three hours?"

This was the approximate time it took for him to fly from school to the town at full strength. Even if he took a short break in the middle, it would be almost the same.

The priest and Chris were nowhere to be seen, and must have gone to bed, so Ye could only lie alone on the roof.

Looking at the bag of human blood in front of him, Ye swallowed, hesitated again and again, and finally put it back into his backpack.

He had just drank chicken blood and was not hungry.

Not really hungry.

I don't know how long it took.

The sun pierces the night, and the dawn quietly crosses the horizon.

The darkness is over, daylight has arrived, and it's time to go to bed.

Ye jumped directly from the roof a few meters high and fell to the ground quietly.

After taking a look at the cemetery not far away, Ye returned to the basement.

……

Tick, tick.

The sound of water drops made Ye slowly open her eyes.

He saw the familiar cage again.

Is it a dream again?

This time, Ye could clearly realize that he was dreaming.

And it's a continuous dream.

And it's also part of his memory loss.

After all, I basically have similar dreams every day, and I can still catch them, and they feel so real.

If he were to say that this was not his previous memory, he would not believe it even to death.

just.

"I really don't want to remember this anymore!"

Ye shouted in her heart with some pain.

Every time he dreamed about these memories, it brought him all painful memories. He really didn't want to continue dreaming.

He is really satisfied with his current life.

There is an old man who takes good care of him and two very good friends.

He cherishes everything now and doesn't want to ruin the beauty of the present by thinking about painful memories.

However, his pain cannot change the current situation. He is still in the cage.

The outside of the cage was completely white, but inside the cage... there were only two people left.

It was just him and one other guy sitting there.

He is not Xiao Qi. Xiao Qi never came back after the last "training".

"No. , it's your turn to train!"

A familiar voice sounded, and this time, he seemed to hear a hint of expectation, as if this endless "training" was coming to an end.

Ye stood up uncontrollably and was roughly taken out of the cage.

When he walked out of the cage, there were ripples all around.

In a daze, Ye found himself lying on the floor, feeling pain like tearing all over his body.

The pain almost made him lose consciousness.

But as a potion entered his body, his gradually blurred consciousness became clearer, and the pain became more obvious.

He wanted to shout, but couldn't open his mouth.

I want to struggle, but I can't feel my body.

The surrounding environment no longer mattered. Ye only knew that if the pain continued, he would die.

Really...dying.

Just when Ye was about to give up, he felt the corners of his mouth become moist and his hands were wrapped in warmth.

The pain in his body suddenly disappeared, and Ye passed out.

……

"Hmm~"

A slight sound came from Ye's mouth, and his fingers moved slightly, but they felt tightly grasped.

Opening his eyes, he found the priest sitting beside his bed looking at him with concern. Apparently the priest had felt the movement just now.

But the priest's face was a little pale.

"God...Father."

Ye looked at the priest in confusion as to why he was here.

And his body is very... relaxed?

"Child, are you feeling better now?"

The priest asked quickly.

"I'm very good."

Ye sat up directly and moved his body. He found that he felt very relaxed and the fatigue of the past few days had disappeared.

At this time, Yecai discovered that Chris was sleeping on the bedside, drooling on the quilt.

On the table nearby, there were five empty blood bags and a bowl filled with blood.

"Father, what's wrong with me?"

Ye had a bad feeling in his heart, maybe it was related to the dream just now.

"It's okay, I'm just a little worried about you."

The priest shook his head, obviously not ready to say anything.

"Father, please tell me."

Ye could also feel the priest's concealment. He hoped to know what happened and why there was such concern in his eyes.

The sound of conversation seemed to wake up Chris. Chris opened his eyes sleepily, but when he saw Ye sitting up, all his sleepiness disappeared, and he asked Ye anxiously.

"Are you OK?

Does it hurt anywhere?

Is your throat dry?

You just really scared us to death. "

Hearing Chris' words, Ye was even more determined that something was wrong with him. He looked at the priest with determination in his eyes.

"..."

The priest remained silent, but Chris seemed to sense that something was wrong in their atmosphere and did not dare to say anything.

"Chris, what just happened to me?"

Seeing that the priest didn't speak, Ye could only ask Chris.

Chris also looked at the priest in embarrassment. The priest turned his head slightly and didn't say anything.

After much hesitation, Chris chose to say it.

"In the morning, the priest told me that you were back, so I came to see you. When I saw you were still sleeping, I planned to come and play with you again in the evening. At that time, you were still normal and sleeping quietly.

But when I came to see you at night, I found that your whole body was shaking, your veins were bulging, and you seemed to be shouting something in pain.

I was frightened and went to see the priest.

After the priest arrived, he asked me to take out all the blood bags and feed you to drink them, including the remaining bag in your backpack.

When you saw the blood bag, you suddenly became angry, reached out to grab the blood bag and kept sucking on it. Your red eyes at that time really scared me. "

As he said that, Chris shuddered. The night like that was really strange to him.

Then Chris looked at the priest, wondering whether he should continue speaking.

The priest shook his head gently at Chris.

"Sorry, Chris, for scaring you."

Ye looked at the empty blood bags on the table and felt very uncomfortable. He knew without even thinking that these were the only remaining human blood in those bags.

He got into trouble again.

Hearing Ye's apology, Chris bit his lip and decided to continue.

"After drinking the blood bag, we still couldn't wake you up no matter how we screamed. You were still trembling all over, your brows were furrowed, and you looked very painful.

Then the priest..."

"Chris!"

The priest interrupted Chris.