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Chapter 749 Just take a breath (9)

It's getting darker.

The blood flowing on the girl's body emits a unique sweet smell that is enough to drive a vampire crazy.

In the castle, hidden in the darkness, pairs of blood-red eyes opened one after another, staring at the girl.

Freya ran for who knows how long. When she stopped to take a breath, she realized that she had come to a dark garden.

The wind blew by, and the rustling sound made her feel uneasy.

Every time she took a step, she couldn't help but look back.

"what--"

She screamed and suddenly fell down.

Freya endured the pain and slowly raised her hands up. A dense tingling sensation hit her knees, and she felt sour in her heart.

It was obviously a coming-of-age ceremony that should be spent happily, but I ended up in this ghost place inexplicably. There was no one there, and Dennis and Anya were also missing.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved. Freya's nose became sore and she cried.

What she didn't know was that due to her fall, the skin on her knee was broken, and blood slowly overflowed. The sweet smell of the blood became extremely strong, and the red eyes around her became more and more wanton and coveted.

Freya seemed to feel something, raised her head suddenly, and looked around.

"anyone there?"

She shouted tentatively.

No one responded to her.

There was silence in the castle.

Fortunately, a corner of the moon appeared.

It was finally not pitch dark inside the castle.

Freya stood up, folded her arms, and walked slowly to a tree, rubbing her cold skin with her palms. It was already summer, but the temperature in the castle was surprisingly cold, and the ominous premonition in her heart became more and more intense. strong.

But it's too dark here.

She was tired too.

She didn't want to run anymore.

With this thought in mind, Freya leaned against the hard tree trunk, her body slid down bit by bit, her head lowered, and she allowed herself to gradually lose consciousness.

It's okay, it's okay.

She disappeared, Dennis and Anya, as well as her parents would definitely come to find her, she just had to wait obediently.

The prey's sleepiness and reduced vigilance are undoubtedly a great opportunity for hungry vampires to eat.

But when Freya fell asleep, none of the vampires who coveted the girl in the dark dared to move.

The girl's body was about to fall when a pair of cold, bloodless hands suddenly hugged her waist.

The vampires in the dark lowered their noble heads in tacit understanding and respect, knelt on one knee, put their right hand on their left chest, and put on an extremely pious look to welcome their king.

......

The town of Palo Alto.

The two police officers, Gauss and Gea, brought the person back safely. The eyes of the residents who were staying outside the town suddenly lit up, and they hugged their children.

"Fortunately you're okay, honey."

"You must tell me next time you go out, otherwise my mother's heart will really be broken."

"Let me see your face, kid, you've suffered."

A few gentle parents spoke softly and comforted their missing children without blaming them at all.

Mrs. Miller is one of them.

Tears shone in the corners of her eyes, and she rushed to hug Dennis. Then she looked at her son carefully and said, "You weren't hurt anywhere, Dennis."

Dennis looked a little guilty, "I'm fine, Mom."

He hugged Mrs. Miller back gently.

If he hadn't proposed to go to the Blackwood Forest on his own initiative, he wouldn't have disappeared. Not only did he lose Freya, but he also made his mother worried and nervous.

After Mrs. Miller let go of Dennis, his eyes unconsciously fell on his father.

Mr. Miller had a stern square face and raised thick eyebrows as he looked at Dennis. Seeing that his son was safe and sound, the heavy stone in his heart was put down, but he did not show it on his face.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's talk about it when we get back."

His tone was harsh, but Mrs. Miller knew how worried he was before, and even his eyes were red, and now he was pretending to be nonchalant. He was really a duplicitous person.

Mrs. Miller thought it was funny, but she didn't expose him so that he could maintain his dignity as a father.

There are gentle parents, and there are naturally fierce parents.

They frowned, grabbed their little bastard's ears with one hand, and scolded them harshly.

Just like Anya's mother, Mrs. Davell, she raised her hand angrily and slapped Anya hard on the spot, with a "snap" sound that attracted everyone's attention.

"Have I ever said that I won't let you go out in the middle of the night? Have you turned a deaf ear to my words? You have to have something happen to learn a lesson, right?"

Mrs. Davell's eyes were red, and her chest was rising and falling as she cursed angrily. She was very angry.

The right side of Anya's face turned red quickly and she tilted her head. She didn't reply, and no one could see her expression at the moment.

Mrs. Davell's slap broke away the original warm atmosphere, leaving only silent embarrassment in the scene.

Some parents wanted to come forward to persuade her, but before they came forward, Anya had already covered her face and ran away, and she could vaguely be seen crying.

Mrs. Davell's expression was stiff for a few seconds, and then she forced herself to look angry, chasing after her and scolding her, "You damn kid, why are you running away? Don't you think the matter is not big enough?"

The town was not that big, and the residents present were aware of Mrs. Davell's fiery temper. They sighed and looked away.

Gradually, the residents outside the town who received the children left one by one.

Only one couple stopped two police officers with anxious expressions and asked hurriedly, "Officer, where is my Freya? Why isn't she there?"

Goss made a stop gesture to signal the two couples to calm down, "Mr. Charles, Mrs. Charles, listen to me first. We haven't found Freya yet, but Sheriff Angus is still looking for him in Blackwood Forest. He will definitely be looking for her tomorrow." They will be found, please rest assured.”

Ge Ya patted Mr. Charles on the shoulder and echoed, "In short, you go back and rest first. Freya will go home tomorrow."

Mrs. Miller's family hasn't left yet.

Dennis and Freya were childhood sweethearts, benefiting from the fact that the two families lived close to each other.

Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.

The relationship between the two families is also extraordinary, comparable to that of family members.

Seeing that Freya hadn't replied yet, Mrs. Miller came over immediately, gently wiped Mrs. Charles's tears with a handkerchief, and comforted, "Dear, I believe Sheriff Angus, Freya is a good child, and she will be fine." of."

After hearing this, Mrs. Charles forced a smile on her face and said softly, "Yes, I believe it."

She said this, but the worry and uneasiness in her eyes were like a shadow. Her eyes suddenly focused on the silent young man, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

"Dennis, you and Freya, why on earth did you go to Blackwood Forest?"

Why was her baby daughter the only one who didn't come back?

Freya is obviously so good.

Mrs. Charles could not conceal her sorrow.

Dennis was silent when he was questioned. His throat was inexplicably dry as he faced the gazes of several people, and his blue eyes dimmed for a moment.

"it's all my fault....."

His voice was very soft and low, with a look of guilt on his face.

On the other hand, Charles and his wife were stunned by this.