twilight end

"Calm down! Brother vampire!" A hand slapped my cheek rudely, "Although I don't mind being kissed by you a few times, but this is not the time to live by instinct!"

"What is the age of living on instinct? Ah, bad." I retracted the fangs that had greeted someone's neck in time, and I tried to show a soothing smile.

"Oh, that smile is so twisted! Are you really all right, vampire man?"

"It's okay, it's just some sudden memory fragments, what can happen?" The cheek muscles that were just photographed were throbbing, and of course the smile couldn't look good.

"Fragments of memory? Do you remember? It seems that the sea monster did not lie to me. The key word to undo the hypnosis is indeed the first sentence when we first met in the previous life."

The human in front of me looked at me eagerly: "Then vampire brother, what do you think about that predestined relationship in the previous life?"

I got countless goosebumps from this overly eager gaze, sorted out the broken pieces in my mind, ignored those remaining emotions, and tried hard to piece together a complete context.

"Well, it is indeed a desolate past that shocks the world, weeps ghosts and gods, makes those who hear it sad, and those who see it weep."

"And then? Just such a reaction?" The lover in the previous life looked at me expectantly, "Is there nothing else?"

"What else?"

"About our karma in our previous life, which was constantly cut and unreasonable, you didn't say anything to me, that?"

"Uh, yes, I actually forgot to bring my wallet when I went out today, so I'll count on you for the bill for this glass of wine."

"..."

"Why are you so surprised? The lover in the previous life, what kind of friendship is this, what is the bill for a glass of wine? You think so?" I patted him on the shoulder.

The human being photographed seemed to be struck by lightning, and he reached out his hand dully to take out his wallet, and silently stuffed it into the hand of the waiter who was still hiding behind me.

"Okay! Seriously, first stop me on the street, and then recall my past life memories, what on earth are you trying to do?" Now that I paid the bill, I don't have to sneak away for the time being, so I decided to find out the situation of the whole thing.

"Ahem, it's a long story about this matter, I can't understand it in a few words," he held my hands excitedly, and stared at me affectionately, "Brother Vampire, do you have a lifetime to listen to me? "

"No." Withdrawing his hands impatiently, he gave a firm answer of refusal.

Just kidding, the life of a blood race is so long, and I have to listen to this guy's nagging words in my lifetime, so I might as well take the time to look it up myself.

The love saint on the opposite side showed a disappointed expression. Obviously, this guy has far more attachments than me to the events of that previous life.

This is also understandable. Although that memory is long ago, when it is awakened, the momentary love and hatred, but it is as vivid and profound as it happened yesterday.

This is also the reason why I showed my fangs just now and greeted that human's neck. At that moment, Luo Di's feeling of being abandoned infected me, and strong resentment and despair filled my heart, which was uncontrollable.

I think the mood of the human being opposite should be similar to mine, if he also clearly remembered the past between Luodi and Onan at the same time.

Wait, Onan, that waiter just called him Onan, Sanchez?Isn't this the name of Luo Di's lover thousands of years ago?

My memory jigsaw puzzle only covers the moment when Ao Nan left Luodi. I have no way of knowing what happened next, but I know that Luodi must have died in the end, otherwise I would not be the person I am now.

Onan, Sanchez, did he survive until now?

The person in front of him is obviously a human being, but how can a human being live for a thousand years?And the face is exactly the same as the person I remember.

How can this be?

"Onan, Sanchez?" Surprised, I asked a very ridiculous question, "How old are you?"

"Yes, my name is Onan, Sanchez. My parents gave me the same name as my ancestors thousands of years ago. I am 29 years old this year." He did not laugh at me, but answered the question honestly.

"Since you were born, you have memories of your previous life, so your parents gave you the name of your previous life?"

"That's not the case. That memory came from a blue-haired woman I met when I was drunk in a bar three months ago. At first I thought the dark blue color was due to hair dye, but after carefully observing her hair roots , I found it was not, so I became a little suspicious.”

"As expected of a demon hunter, he still has such vigilance when he's drunk."

"You know, it's a very dangerous business, and loss of vigilance can mean death."

"And then? You caught that sea monster? Tortured her to force her to tell the truth?" I asked casually, while mourning for the poor sea monster in my heart.

"How do you know that blue-haired woman is a siren?" Ao Nan's expression became serious, "Lian Qiong, you have recalled everything, not just Luo Di's memory?"

Everything?That is to say, besides that vivid and profound memory, what else happened?

"I don't know why I know that blue-haired woman is a sea monster. In fact, my memory only goes to the moment when you left Luodi in the previous life."

"If this is the case, then Lian Qiong, you have to discover the rest by yourself. What I learned from the sea monster is just the tip of the iceberg of the whole conspiracy, and you need to integrate and verify it. "

"So you came to me, planning to arrest me and torture me like a sea monster, forcing me to tell you all about your so-called conspiracy?"

If this was all his plan, I'm afraid the entire tavern has already laid a net of demon hunters while we were talking. I glanced at the waiter in the corner, and I began to weigh the possibility of escaping with this child.

"No, Lian Qiong, as I said, you have to discover the rest by yourself. I don't intend to force you. As a blood race, you have spent a long thousand years alone. No matter how deep the memory is, it can't be overshadowed. A thousand years of time, but me, but me..."

"Lian Qiong, you will remember." His voice seemed to be choked by something, he took a deep look at me, turned around and pushed open the door of the tavern, and walked out.

I was left behind and the little waiter looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I'm sorry, I was too careless to realize this guy was a witcher." I apologized to the kid, I'm afraid they'd have to look away.

The little waiter nodded resentfully. Since I was the companion of the blood patriarch, he didn't dare to get angry with me. He lowered his head and walked up the wooden stairs to tell his companion the unfortunate news that he had to move out.

When I returned home with the mood of causing trouble, what I saw was still Rui's iceberg face. He was carrying two bags of blood, and he threw it into my arms without politeness, and motioned me to eat with a blank expression.

After sucking the blood, I recalled what happened today from the beginning to the end. For some reason, I instinctively felt that this matter was not suitable for telling Rui who kept telling me to stay away from the witcher.

I didn’t talk about anything, but I was depressed in my heart. I took a look at Rui who was sitting on the sofa and flipped through the medical news. I picked up the helmet of the influencer that had been put aside, put it on, and continued my intoxicated game time.

Thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and human science and technology are advancing rapidly. One of the greatest things is the rapid development of imaging technology.

At the beginning, the holographic image of stereoscopic projection still relies on the sensory reflection of audio-visual, and later the invention of imaging device and imaging technology have almost reached the pinnacle of development.

All the audio-visual sensations can be clearly reproduced in the mind with only a small instrument. The principle is not complicated.

After all, all the senses that human beings see and hear are only through the five senses triggered by vision, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and the information formed in the brain, so that they can see the picture, hear the sound, smell the taste, Awareness of hot and cold pain and pleasure.

The latest imaging device is to stimulate certain circuits in the brain to directly image the picture clearly in the brain and restore the sound waves to sound. In this way, you can see the world and hear the sound without eyes and ears. .

Online games no longer need to scratch their heads at the computer screen. Players can project their own shadows into the virtual world through the connected video device according to the set role, and sleep on it.

As decadent and lazy as I am, I am naturally full of love for this great invention that can play all over the world without leaving home. I wear a video device on my head every day, sit still, and my expression is ever-changing, like a madman.

"I said Lian Qiong, is it really okay for you to be like this? Shoulder pain, lumbar muscle strain, limb numbness and other illnesses really never visited you once?"

Feng Wuhen, who came in with Mo Li, curiously kicked me who was paralyzed on the sofa, showing his curiosity as a doctor.

After all, in recent years, many human beings have been addicted to the new type of Internet addiction. The above symptoms have been reported in medical journals all the year round. Even sitting still will get sick, which shows the fragility of the human body.

"This is the benefit of joining the blood clan! Wuhen, don't you really think about it?" Fengmei's jet-black hairline has already been mixed with a little silver. Consistent.

"Don't think about it, it's better to die of old age than to become a zombie with no blood, no tears, and no future to survive for a thousand years." Feng Wuhen curled his lips and gave me a disdainful look.

Having been despised by her lady for nearly 30 years, my skin is already as thick as a wall of copper, so I calmly ignored the sympathetic look in the contempt and continued to play my online games.

Rui was sitting next to me. Based on his friendship with Mori, he also turned a deaf ear to Feng Wuhen's cynicism towards the vampire.

He flipped through the first-hand "Compendium of Materia Medica" that Miss Feng had brought over, which had been passed down from generation to generation in their family and obtained through communication with psychics.

"The original plants of many herbal medicines have been extinct for hundreds of years, and the effectiveness of those prescriptions cannot be compared." Kanrui frowned at the pattern of a certain herb, Fengmei still felt sorry for her,

"It's okay, Wuhen, that group of crazy human scientists are now keen to study the space-time travel of particles, and maybe they will be able to invent a time-space light machine to go back hundreds of years ago and find those extinct herbs." Crystal Rock City Forum

Mori, who loves his wife like his life, patted his chest and comforted the regretful Miss Feng with an unreliable promise.

"The possibility of the invention of the time machine should not be very high! After all, no one has been able to come up with a reasonable answer to the so-called grandfather paradox." Feng Wuhen shook his head, obviously not convinced.

The couple just nestled on the other side of the circular sofa in our house, chatting lovingly with each other. Looking at the age gap from a distance, they looked like a pair of mother and child. They might become grandparents in a few decades. But always good.

Rui has always been concentrating on reading, and the noisy chatter in his ears is not much different from the wind blowing bamboo leaves or rain beating residual lotus.

It's a pity that I am immersed in online games, but I don't have his concentration.

Think of the mist-like snow-white cherry blossom spirit floating around the body among the light pink petals flying all over the sky, and the staring eyes still contain the slight sadness before the petals wither.

In this silent beauty, walking slowly, the accompaniment to my ears is not the melancholy and mournful sound of the piano, but the sound of chatting about extinct plants and time machines...

It seems that the couple won't be going back until they chat at our house until dinner.

Reluctantly, he reached out and took off the "video device" and put it on the coffee table. As soon as he got up, he saw a pair of well-maintained slender hands quickly reach out, snatched the "video device" and put it on his head.

"Oh, I've been coveting this online game called "Sakura Pier" for a long time! Every time my cousin pinches the network signal at home and refuses to play it for me on the grounds of being playful, and I finally played it for me today. !"

Wearing a helmet-shaped "vision device", Feng Mei let out a sigh of satisfaction, and spread the same thing on the sofa, smiling for a while, and amazed for a while, her expression is more than ever-changing, it is even crazier than a madman.

Having been robbed of the game tools by her, I have nothing to do for the time being, and today's experience came to my mind again.

What is the conspiracy that Aonan said, other than Luo Di's memory?

Enduring Xiang Rui's urge to ask questions, I tried my best to recall all the fragments of memory in my mind. When I was in the tavern just now, what I hurriedly pieced together was just the whole and complete context.

In addition to this, there are many fragments that are not related to this thread, those repetitive, small fragments.

what is it then?Those messy details seem to be still related to Luodi, but they don't seem to be, as if the same thing is repeated endlessly, but it is covered up indistinctly.

So for the next few months, I was haunted by these blurred pieces, trying to piece together the whole thing.

During this period, Onan visited me countless times, and after so long, he didn't remember to give me a look of deep contempt.

But we gradually became acquainted with each other. The past thousands of years ago still affected me to some extent. I didn't have much rejection for this witcher who suddenly appeared in my life.

Gradually, Rui also knew that my acquaintance with the demon hunter Onan, after dissuading him several times to no avail, he actually acquiesced in our contacts.

This is too strange, you must know that the demon hunter is our mortal enemy, it's fine if I get to know this mortal enemy, at least we are lovers in previous lives.

But Ray, how could he not stop it?

Could it be that after living together for hundreds of years, he finally got tired of me who was lazy and unmotivated, and planned to kick me out?It makes me so sad!

This strange situation troubled me for several days. One day, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and told Aonan about my doubts.

"You mean, you haven't talked to Dr. Rui about everything between us, but now you're telling me about your previous problems with Dr. Rui?"

He looked extremely happy, and was about to rush over to kiss me, which made me get goosebumps again, and he carefully kept a safe distance away from this person.

Perhaps it is because of such a passionate personality that he is infected with the indifferent and withdrawn Luo Di.

After all, humans are always attracted to people who are different from themselves, even if they are only half human.

This strong attraction, even after a thousand years, still retains its heat. I know that this is a dangerous witcher, but I still can't help getting familiar with him again.

"Lian Qiong, don't worry too much, haven't you noticed that your recent dreams have become more frequent and clearer?"

As soon as he said it, it seemed to be the case. Waking up in the morning these few days was often accompanied by severe headaches, and something seemed to be struggling violently in his mind, intending to tear through the obstacles.

"Don't resist, Lian Qiong, the time is coming, let everything take its course."

"Is that so? Alright! I suddenly feel sleepy and sleepy. I won't talk to you anymore. I decided to let nature take its course and get a good night's sleep first."

"Hey, hey, what are you tired of in broad daylight? Chat with me for a while!" Aonan growled on the video phone with great reluctance, "Something happened, after tomorrow, maybe you won't have the chance to see me .”

"What's the big deal?" I tried my best to stay awake. He rarely joked, and his voice was very serious, as if he had something very important to tell me.

But the biological clock of the blood race is tenacious. Finally, I couldn't resist the tenacious drowsiness, fell on the sofa, and fell asleep.

Endless and entangled dreams, stretching for a long time, unable to wake up, originally thought, the day I got tired of it, it must be the end of the world, the end of time.

Unexpectedly, all the changes happened so suddenly, was it brewed for a long time, or was the proud soul that only existed in the subconscious finally unbearable?

Struggling to wake up from the broken memory fragments, Rui was not by my side, and under the bright starry sky, the figure surrounded by smoke on the balcony was exceptionally blurred.

I remember that Rui did not smoke, but I don't even know how reliable my memory is.

I got up and walked to the balcony, buried my face in his shirt, my voice was muffled, "Don't you ever get bored?"

As if he was used to my sudden awakening due to a dream in the middle of the night, Rui didn't do anything to respond, but slowly turned around and hugged me, letting me rest my head on his shoulder.

The half-burned cigarette was flickering in the night, his voice was dazed and tired in the clouds of smoke, unexpectedly fragile, "I don't know, I don't know how to end this!"

I am a little sad, the long years have formed a terrible inertia, and because the torrent of time is too turbulent, even the leader has no ability to stop it.

It is very labor-saving and convenient to gather demon hunters together in stages so that they can be eliminated in a centralized manner, and they can avenge their old enemies, whether they are public or private.

Then why did the instigator feel so dejected on the eve that this repeated gorgeous drama is about to be staged again?

"Tomorrow morning, you won't remember anything again!" Rui's voice carried a hint of resentment, "Continue to live your drunken life with online games, and don't remember who you loved or hated!"

"Isn't this what you want?" I don't understand where his resentment came from. If I were to say that the one who has the most right to resent, it should be me. After all, I am the one who is manipulated and swayed!

Looking up at Xiang Rui, our expressions were equally confused, I just remembered reaching out to him in a daze, and he grabbed my hand, but looked out of the window, where the stars were shining brightly and the moon was dim.

"Go to sleep, you won't remember anything when you wake up tomorrow." Rui stroked my hair gently.

Feeling intensely tired, I nodded at him, and when I walked back, I couldn't help but look back at Rui, the cigarette in his hand had already been burned out, but he was still silently staring at the extinguished cigarette butt.

After all, the little sparks of fire did not flood vigorously in the wind, but quietly fell into darkness in this silent night.

I don't know why I have a very, very deep unbearable feeling before falling asleep.

Or is it for Onan, who is destined to die again in the near future, or for Fergis, who has long since ceased to exist but was liberated earlier than us?

I couldn't find the answer, but in my heavy dream, I called out to Luo Di softly, "Is all this enough?"

In the dream, the handsome young man who was as dazzling as the sun slowly walked in front of me, but his face was full of sadness, "I just feel unwilling."

I looked at the sad Luodi and felt incredible, "What are you so unwilling to do? With your stunning looks and unparalleled abilities, no one can escape your charm? You don't even need to rely on your beauty to win the country, as long as you If you are willing, the whole world must submit to your powerful spells, how can you still put on a face that the whole world owes you?"

"Then what about you, you don't have the same ability as mine, why suppress yourself from using it, why do you resign yourself to fate?" Luo Di looked at me sarcastically.

"Ability?" I was a little confused, I always felt that something was wrong, everything in the dream was absurd and chaotic, "No, no, no, this is your ability, not mine, how can I use it?" The more conscious Confusion, I seem to have used these abilities more than once, what's going on?

Luo Di ignored my confusion, he was stuck in his own thoughts and said to himself, "I just want Ao Nan to remember me, I am not reconciled that I will never respond to his love, so I hand planned it all."

He sneered indifferently: "I understand the vengeful nature of the blood race better than anyone else. The life of the blood race is eternal, and their hatred will never disappear. They will definitely help me hunt down Onan for life and death. Even if he is reincarnated, he can't escape all of these."

I shuddered when I heard it, and finally realized why I couldn't hate Rui all the time, but the source of all the faults of all these things, and Rui wasn't there at all.

Luo Di's figure was a little blurry, vaguely, I heard him murmuring: "I'm just not reconciled, I'm not reconciled to loving him so much, I can do anything for him, but I still can't get past the so-called righteousness and evil in his heart." Since my complete affection cannot be reciprocated equally, I would rather forget this affection completely. It’s just that I want him to remember me and remember me from generation to generation, that’s only fair.”

I looked at Luo Di speechlessly, not knowing what to comment on this terrifying personality.

"Did I do something wrong?" Confusion appeared on Luodi's handsome face in the faint light and shadow. He looked at me with childish eyes asking for advice, "Why don't I feel happy at all?"

"How do I know?" Staring fiercely at this legendary magical genius who is rare in a thousand years, I really can't believe that a person with this personality is my previous life.

In this world, there is really no one smarter than Luo Di. He can cause turmoil in the whole of Europe, just to clear up the identity barrier between him and the Duke of Ao Nan. In the end, he is regarded as the savior by the grateful.

When Aonan finally chose the family and gave up the relationship between them, what kind of wonderful revenge drama did he design, which was staged in a loop, and the role of the victim was taken for granted.

But in this world, there is really no one who is more stupid than Luodi. After spending so long, doing so many things, and being involved so widely, in the end, he didn't win anything back for himself.

"Luo Di, you are a big fool." With this loud curse, the halo lit up completely, merging Luo Di and me into everything.