I'm having EMO, can you help me die?

[Host, aren't you going to tidy up?]

[Trouble, I'm leaving.]

"Don't follow me, I'll be back in a bit."

This was said to the castle guards.

She was brought back, and no one came to bother her.

She hadn't been inside for several weeks, and she hadn't touched any of the blood that was sent to her.

What Shen Qingqing didn't know was that the blood belonged to Fu Jing.

He hadn't spoken to her in a long time; there was no activity on the chat interface.

Are you hungry?

【I’m hungry.】

【I'll be back soon.】

【it is good. 】

These messages were from when the two of them were together. Without exception, Fu Jing was always the one who initiated the messages.

Once one person ends the chat, the conversation ends too, as if that person had never existed.

In Shen Qingqing's memory, Fu Jing's appearance gradually became blurry, and she could hardly remember him anymore.

She remains the same person—indifferent, forgetful, and forgotten...

"I'm grown up now, I'm going to kill all the hunters!"

"You're too weak to do it. Only someone like me can kill a hunter."

My gaze swept across the room and saw two children arguing. One looked proud, while the other was clearly angry, his face flushed.

"You can't even catch me, how are you going to kill the hunter! Hahahaha!"

boom--

The boy who was running didn't pay attention to where he was going and bumped into Shen Qingqing, who was in a daze.

When he came to his senses, a little boy was apologizing to him.

"Big sister, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry."

He bowed and apologized profusely.

Another child stood to the side, looking rather unwell as well.

If I hadn't been chasing my brother, he wouldn't have bumped into someone. It's all my fault.

[Host, host! What are you thinking about?]

【nothing. 】

"I'm fine, go have some fun."

Shen Qingqing forced a passable smile.

click-

Xiao Lan took a screenshot out of Shen Qingqing's sight, thinking it might be useful.

"Sister, here's some candy. A good friend of mine gave it to me."

The child held a piece of candy in his small hand; the candy wrapper was crumpled and looked like it was from a long time ago.

Shen Qingqing didn't take it, and the child excitedly added, "This is delicious."

He's had a lot of experiences; anyone who's ever eaten candy will be happy.

Have you ever tried it?

Upon hearing the question, the child clenched his fist tighter; he hadn't...eaten it.

This was given to him by his only friend at Heping Elementary School, but he hadn't seen his friend in a long time.

This candy was the only thing she left him. She said it was delicious, and he had heard many other children say it was delicious too.

"I understand." She took the candy, unwrapped it, and put it in her mouth.

"It's delicious, thank you. This is the best thing I've ever eaten."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Brother, I told you it was delicious, and sister said it was delicious too."

"Hmph, I don't think it tastes good at all."

"Brother, when can we go back to Heping Elementary School?"

"do not know."

"Mom said we won't go anymore, is that true?"

"do not know."

[Host, does sugar really taste good?]

What's the most delicious thing?

I don't want to talk to you.

It's inevitable that vampires can't taste flavors familiar to humans.

The thick snow on the ground was marked with Shen Qingqing's shallow footprints.

Perhaps vampires shouldn't exist.

Should it really not exist?

Unbeknownst to her, Shen Qingqing had entered a forest.

The village, covered in silver and white, is a low-lying village unlike the bustling city. Here, chimneys emit gray smoke that stretches all the way to the horizon.

Where am I?

[Host, it's not that you don't want to talk to me.]

【. 】

I don't know either, it's not showing up on the map.

How did I get here?

How could I possibly know if you don't?

It would never admit that it had just secretly gone to watch TV.

"You! Don't come any closer!"

A woman screamed, and Shen Qingqing walked over to the source of the sound.

Because I hadn't eaten for several weeks, and I had been gone for an unknown amount of time.

She now walks much slower.

【This is......】

A woman tirelessly stabs a man on the ground with a pair of scissors.

The smell of blood spread, and Shen Qingqing felt a chill run down her spine.

Her instinctive reaction to her blood caused her pupils to turn dark red, a standard vampire mark.

The man lay motionless on the ground, seemingly dead.

But the woman didn't seem to be letting him off the hook and continued what she was doing.

"Mother."

A little girl wearing a white snow boot searched for her mother in the room for a long time but couldn't find her, so she told the village elder.

After walking to the back of the mountain, I saw my mother there...

That's the uncle next door...

"what!"

The woman realized what was happening, and with trembling hands, she threw away the scissors, staring at the blood on her hands.

"It wasn't me...it wasn't me..." Then, another group of people arrived.

"What is going on..."

"Grandpa Village, it's...?"

"It was her! She's a vampire?! She killed him!"

"I......"

To anyone else, it looked like the woman was making excuses, but the village chief believed her.

"So it really is bloodsucking? Harming humans, and in such a cruel way!"

“Village? Grandpa…” the little girl tried to explain, but stopped the moment she saw her mother’s expressionless face.

"Yes, it wasn't me, it was a vampire? Who killed him!"

"If I weren't a vampire, I wouldn't have ended up in this place, being humiliated by everyone."

"Mom, what are you saying...?"

The little girl stared wide-eyed at her "gentle" mother in disbelief.

"Villagers, grab her! Don't let her get away!"

"Vampire? Damn it!"

Why did you come here to harm us humans?!

"You shouldn't even exist!"

The villagers shook their heads and shouted one by one, their emotions running high.

Normal people would avoid vampires like the plague, but this group showed no fear whatsoever; their excited expressions pierced the cold, dark night.

"Should we...not exist?"

A faint voice escaped from her pale, bloodless lips. Shen Qingqing's face was gloomy, her mouth trembled, and her eyes held a faint murderous intent.

"We really shouldn't exist..."

She smiled, her eyes were upturned, and her dark red blood-red eyes looked particularly eerie in the night.

【Host?】

For a moment, something changed.

puff-

The knife plunged into her body; Shen Qingqing's heart had been stabbed.

"She! She's not dead!"

The man who had stabbed the woman looked panicked and turned to ask the white-bearded villager for help.

Are you sure you inserted something into your heart?

"I'm sure it's the village chief."

At this moment, Shen Qingqing was tied to a wooden frame with ropes by more than a dozen men.

"Then, Whitebeard Village?" he said impatiently. "Then burn her to death!"

Their weapons are specially made; a normal vampire, or even one with a relatively pure bloodline, would surely die from this attack.

It didn't die, which just means this vampire isn't your average vampire.

Whitebeard Village? They had others collect firewood and pile it under Shen Qingqing.

"I'm going to get the sacred object. You guys keep an eye on her."

He spoke to the two girls beside him who were dressed in white robes.

"Ok."