【Shadou】Alternative of the same kind

During the day, Verdun descended with gentle and soft light. The idle and fragmented light was divided into irregular small pieces by the towering buildings. Being able to leave a higher temperature declares that he has been here before.

People who are nocturnal still cannot adapt to the current work and rest of human society.

Salaman came out of the bedroom and was about to open the bathroom door to wash up, only to realize that there were guests in this space who did not belong to this era. He returned to the bedroom to get new toiletries, and went to the kitchen to wash up.

He looked at his watch—09:23—and started to prepare breakfast. On Monday, there were cars roaring outside the window. He didn't call the teacher to ask for leave because he had a premonition—a premonition that was about to disappear.

He poured the nutritious oatmeal into a bowl, went to the refrigerator in the cubicle, took out the milk, poured it into the bowl and stirred it, and began to eat breakfast in a leisurely manner—anyway, he only wanted to chat with that person in the afternoon, or worse , at night, at midnight.

There is a sliding frosted glass door between the kitchen and the living room, and I can’t see the other side of the door clearly. Naturally, Salaman can’t see the golden shadow secretly prying open the window and entering through the window. The gemstone on the chest conceals the breath of being a human being. , Pipyrus groped into the only dark room in the house, the bathroom.

His hand was gripped tightly on the doorknob, and his left hand was gripping the wrist of his right hand, trembling for God knows why.

Take revenge for the only light in the night of hatred, indifference, darkness, blood, and helplessness.

He turned the handle slightly, let go of his right wrist with his left hand, and picked up the short knife pinned to his waist.

"Pierce the heart, in order to engrave the name of the most important person, engrave the name on the point where the blood converges, for hatred, for love, and for eternity."

The white door opened slowly, and the black infiltrated into Pepyrus' pupils, and he walked into the bathroom.

"Boom bang bang-"

Salaman heard a knock on the door.

"Hi, may I ask who is outside?"

"Elsheed."

The people outside the door did not know that their identities had been exposed.

The people inside the door strengthened their resolve.

"Why did you find my home?"

"Your class teacher said that you were worried that you didn't come to school today, but you couldn't leave, so he asked me to come to you."

The person outside the door was wearing a black suit, as if he had just attended a funeral or just walked out of a cemetery.

"You let the teacher stand at the door like this?"

Demagogic words will not reduce their power at this moment.

"Ah no, I'm sorry, please come in, sir."

"But I'm not going to go to school. I hope you can give up the idea of ​​taking me to school and go back to work quickly."

The corner of Elshid's mouth curled into a smile, and he narrowed his eyes, still not knowing where his gaze would converge in the next second.

"It's just right..."

Black and otherwise empty.

Pipilus heard Elshid swear that Silan Udos was hiding here, but now there was no one. He still held the knife tightly in his left hand, and tried the temperature of the water in the bathtub with his right hand—it was freezing cold.

Apparently he had forgotten the terribly low body temperature of the enemy.

He walked to the curtain and pulled it aside, but found no one on the window sill.

He turned around to look at other things, and bent over to look around the washing machine—God knows whether the guy would be hiding in the front-loading washing machine or in the corner behind the washing machine.

When confronting each other, don't give the opponent the possibility to settle down. The mistake of Pepyrus is obvious. He has a knife with a curtain to block the sunlight behind him. this.

The black shadow slid down deftly from the ceiling without making a sound, and the curtains were not drawn up.

Silan Udos took a step back, exerting force on his toes, and rose into the air, his legs wrapped tightly around Pepyrus' chest, as if to crush his bones, and his sharp nails dug deep into the skin Pyrrhus' neck, he was going to kill the threat, opening his mouth to show his terrible fangs, ready to bite his throat.

The blond whimpered in pain, and slid the knife towards the demon with his backhand forcefully, leaving a cut on the demon's arm, and then felt his body lose weight, and Silan Udos jumped to the ground, ran out of the bathroom, and followed The shadows left by the sun shining into the room stepped on these blind spots and drew the curtains one by one.

"Salaman?"

That's why he felt something was wrong, the owner of this house hadn't made a sound for too long.

He couldn't get into the living room and kitchen, which lacked dead space.

"Sir, I heard some noises in other rooms, I'll go and have a look."

Elshid blocked his way, "I think it's your illusion."

Apparently Elshid underestimated the keen sense of smell of minor humans, the smell of rust wafted from not far away—dangerous!

"I see that you are wearing black. Will it be too hot if the light is too strong?"

As he spoke, he went to close the windows of the living room and kitchen.

There is only a small amount of pitiful light in the whole house, which is different from the light of every room in the whole community. This is the only complete darkness.

"Hey, you can come here!!"

What appeared in response was not the ultramarine that Salaman expected, but a strange adult intertwined with gold and bright red.

He was thrown to the ground vigorously. Due to the angle, the two people in the living room could only see the exposed head of Pepyrus, and he was coughing up blood, and his pupils dilated instantly, as if he was hit by another blow. cause new pain.

Elshid showed an unprecedented terrifying expression, his pupils narrowed into a dangerous line, and ran over at a low angle that didn't match his height, and Salaman followed closely behind.

"Ershid, your dog was released to bite people without being trained properly."

He saw the same kind of hand holding Pipyrus' neck tightly, the veins and blood vessels intertwined, bulging to form ugly lines, there was no need to save this man.

Shelan Udos let go, and the effect of gravity made Pipilus's lifted upper body fall. Before landing on the ground, Shelan Udos kicked him to the side. The twisted body could not move. Scattered and sharp decorations fell from the top of the cabinet.

"General Siran Udos Florence, it is a great honor to meet again after decades."

I have to say that Elshid's suit looks different at the moment. It is a common opening for exchanges in social balls in the upper class. After the gentle opening remarks are the interests of both parties. On the contrary, they try to lead the topic to their own interests. One side, intrigues, digs out the other side's aspects that may be beneficial to itself and greatly develops them.

"Elsheed."

Silan Udos didn't like him very much, and he never wanted to remember his surname, and the other party obviously didn't care.

"..."

"..."

The two sides waited for the clarion call to declare war initiated by the other side or by one's own side.

"Give your regards to your brother, General Lysandraal Florence."

The horn sounded.

Shelan Udos rushed over, kicked the opponent's face but was blocked, he then swung his right fist to hit the opponent's temple, the most vulnerable part of a human being is also not good for a "dead person" Little impact, but Elshid tilted his head so that the punch only grazed the left side of his cheek.

This time it was Elshid who punched Shelan Udos in the stomach, knocking him against the kitchen table with such force.

"die of hunger!"

Salaman did not check on Shelan Udos' injuries, but in a rage he took out the jackknife he had secretly carried on his body and slashed at Elshid. Elshid held the wrist holding the knife, Another hand hit his left shoulder, and he fell to the ground—completely oblivious that this non-human was not something he could handle.

"Forgetting that you are also a threat."

Elshid walked over slowly. He first held Salaman by the collar, then put it down suddenly, directly held his neck, and picked him up immediately.

Shelan Udos saw Salaman's blood vessels slowly swell until the blue color became very obvious—no, this man cannot die!

He rushed over again, put his hands on Elshid's shoulders, and wanted to throw him aside, but the latter was obviously ready, turned around, and threw Salaman towards him, and the two met. Hit, there is no small pain.

"You fucking..."

"It's so strange. I thought you were well educated by your brother so you wouldn't swear, but you can also swear."

"But I still think your brother scolds people more fiercely."

Shelan Udos felt that the remaining blood in his stomach became more scarce. He regretted that he had managed to enter Salaman's house. The blood oozing from all over his body was the driving force for him to live. He had not hunted for several days. up.

"I can see that you haven't eaten well recently? Or haven't you eaten?"

The words were spoken to Shelan Udos, but Elshid walked towards Salaman.

"I don't understand why you, as a human being, are willing to go the same way as him, you guys are really... annoying."

Salaman felt the pressure again on his neck, and he struggled to pull his fingers away, but God knows how strong this monster is.

"You...why do you...get rid of me first?"

Elshid was surprised that Salaman was still thinking at this moment.

Seelan Udos seemed to realize something, he staggered to his feet, Elshid was moving in this room like him, this room does not belong to any of us.

There is only one master here.

This master can't die!

"Salaman! Stop him from entering the house!"

Elshid immediately increased the strength in his hand, and Shelan Udos threw the jackknife that fell beside him, but Elshid dodged it, only the position of the four ribs on the left side of the machete.

He let out a low growl like a real beast, and the remaining blood in his body was scattered to the limbs of the human body that could be called weapons.

His hands suddenly strangled Elshid's neck, twisted back with the strength of his waist, and his feet fell to the ground, trying to throw him over.

He had no choice but to let go of Salaman.

"Let him go!!"

In front of Salaman's eyes were those gangsters who bullied him on weekdays, those little devils.

He remembered that at that time, Silan Udos was condescending, like a passerby, just commenting, but not lending a helping hand.

Then I fought back, but what happened in between?

"Listen to me, Salaman. "

Salaman felt the weight on his shoulders and the heat that was sucked away by most of it in an instant. Shelan Udos' hands were very cold.

"What can you, a submissive person who dare not fight back, do?"

"You need to live freely and live decently."

"At least you need to live like a human being."

In Salaman's impression, he was looking at Shelan Udos, and happened to meet his pair of golden pupils. The faint moonlight reflected on his darkened pupils, like the tolerant moonlight on a pool of still water. The mailbox is a flowing sparkling sun. "

He lives for those eyes lost in the ocean of time.

Like a drowning man, he swam to the surface with the last of his strength and breathed heavily.

"Enough! You are not allowed to enter the house!"

"Ershid! Get out!"

Elshid shuddered horribly—he was going to flee!

God, who is the protector of human beings, heard the pleading and did not allow this ominous demon to appear in the space belonging to human beings.

He wanted to break through the door, or find a window to escape, but was blocked by Silan Udos one by one, the black hair became sticky, the dead blood became more viscous, and the facial features were stained with blood so that he could not see clearly He lost his strength and knelt on the spot, and Silan Udos took the opportunity to bite his throat, and the blood drained faster.

"Hey, get out of here."

He pushed Siran Udos aside and motioned him to hide in the bathroom.

Then he walked to the window and pulled the curtains to both sides tremblingly.

The bright sunlight is the final punishment and redemption, the devil knelt down to the light and wailed and repented for the last time, the blood from the poor mortals splashed into the air and shattered into powder, disappearing without a trace.

Humans are their prey, and the prey bites them back.

The shattered light spots shone on the human body, and the other kind hid in the shadows and silently cheered for the salvation of death.

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