twilight end

When we arrived at the company, it was already dawn, and the underground garage was full of military vehicles that came from nowhere, and the dead humans who couldn't find a parking space wandered around inside, and had to drive the car out again.

At this moment, the sun has already revealed a bright smiling face from the clouds, and the moment I opened the car door, I saw a bright light rushing towards my face. Only then did I belatedly remember that when I went out today, I seemed to have forgotten to apply Rui’s dog skin plaster .

Accompanied by tingling pain all over my body and a strong sense of dizziness, I heard the dead human exclaim, "Are you okay?" Before I could answer, I completely lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I found that I was lying on the bed at home. The thick curtains blocked all the outside light, and there was only a dim lamp on in the room.

Rui stood in front of the bed with a gloomy face. I somehow felt that this scene was very familiar with his expression, but I couldn't tell why.

"Are you okay?" Seeing me open my eyes, the dead humans immediately came over.

It was only then that I noticed that apart from Rui and the dead humans in the room, the Murrays were also there. The breezy beauty was still naked, wearing jeans and a white shirt, and she had no accessories on her body.

Seeing her unchanging blue and white for thousands of years, it reminds me of what Mori said when she first learned Chinese and showed off her "rough clothes and messy head". Add a sentence, "But don't hide your national color."

I stared fiercely at the dead humans for 1 minute. Due to the presence of the terrifying Fengmei, I had no choice but to resist the tingling sensation all over my body, and smiled at the concerned eyes around me: "I'm fine, just sleep for a while and I'll be fine."

Rui and Mori looked at me suspiciously. Out of the corner of their eyes, they saw Feng Wuhen's excited expression just withdrawn, and immediately nodded in cooperation, "Then let's let Qiong sleep for a while."

They walked to the living room, I looked at their backs gratefully, and prayed that someone could follow them out.

"Are you really okay?" Miss Feng's sweet and clear face was still there, "You're welcome, my medical skills are not inferior to Rui's, and you know that."

"I know, I know." I nodded my head, "We've known each other for so long, how could I not know your skills, it's really all right, thank you for your concern."

Resisting the urge to bury my head in the quilt, I tried my best to look into Feng Wuhen's eyes to show that what I said was definitely from the bottom of my heart.

She looked very disappointed, but she continued to persuade me: "You have to think clearly, Rui always likes to use the acupuncture that he just learned not long ago, but what I use is just decoction, which is much gentler."

I looked up at Rui who was sitting in the living room, his face was still expressionless, I remembered that I accidentally offended him once, and as a result he used me for acupuncture experiments while I was asleep for a week, now, it should, it won’t Bar?

For Feng Wuhen's treatment, her decoction is 100% determined, and the possibility of Rui using acupuncture is half as good. After hesitating for a while, I firmly shook my head and refused to the gentle smile that the beautiful woman was looking forward to. "I'm really, really fine."

She looked at me regretfully, turned her face like turning over a book, and gave me a cold look: "Since I'm fine, then I'm leaving."

I saw her lotus steps moving to the door, and I was secretly breathing a sigh of relief. I didn't want her to turn around before leaving, "If you have any questions, please remember to call me." Her smile is gentle and sweet, just like a young mother coaxing her children to eat .

I nodded hastily.

Finally left, this woman is not only long-winded, her ability to do evil is even worse than that of demons and ghosts.

At the beginning when Rui was looking for a house, due to the raging gentlemen on Liangshang in N City, the reason why he bought this unit on purpose was because Miss Feng used to live here.

Within a radius of [-] meters of the house where her young lady lived, basically no one picks up things on the road, and the door is never closed at night.

It is not that Feng Wuhen has special superpowers and aura, she is an ordinary human being, but the Feng family is a medical family, and it is said that dating back to ancient times, the ancestors of the Feng family were direct disciples of Shennong.

It stands to reason that so long ago, by Feng Wuhen's generation, it should basically have declined and changed careers, but unfortunately Feng Wuhen's great-great-great-grandfather rescued a psychic, and even more unfortunate that the rescued person was still a psychic leader of the clan.

So in order to repay their kindness, the psychics used their abilities to communicate with the souls of the Feng family and other medical elites from generation to generation. In this way, all the medical essences that were buried in the dust of history were handed down to the world because of the medium of humans and ghosts.

Most of the elites have more willpower than ordinary people. After studying for a lifetime, they are naturally unwilling to bury their hard work with their own passing. Like Hua Tuo and Sun Simiao, their souls drift in the human world and do not want to be reincarnated. It has benefited the Feng family.

The big tree attracts the wind. The ancestors of the Feng family have always understood this truth, so they have kept a low profile for generations, and their descendants have become proficient in medicine.

What Feng Wuhen is proficient in is the use of poison.

Every house she lives in has a bright red lacquer written on the door, "Whoever disturbs this girl's peace, the wings of disaster will descend on his head."

I think it is too troublesome to lock the door in and out. The door of Fengmei's house has always been ajar.

These days, materialism has become so popular that even thieves don't even believe in evil and steal temple incense money, let alone intimidate small houses.

After Feng Wuhen moved into the new house, less than three days later, he encountered a thief who robbed his wealth in the middle of the night.

We who listened to Morrie's report at that time could all imagine the thief's look from ear to ear.

Unexpectedly, luck came and misfortune came, and the thief soon couldn't laugh out of joy and sorrow, and sought medical treatment everywhere to no avail.

There will be no pies falling from the sky, and of course normal people will not be okay without locking the door in the middle of the night. After figuring it out, the poor thief reluctantly embraced the idea of ​​using a dead horse as a live horse doctor, redeemed the stolen goods with a lot of money, and came to visit The windy fat sheep.

Seeing the lost property returned, ordinary people would be overjoyed. They only said that the ancestors burned incense, but the beautiful woman flew into a rage when she saw the thief, pointing at the other party's nose and cursing.

"You look like a human being, but your eyes are on the top of your head. When you see this lady, you don't want to be robbed? You only look at the property. Why do you want the property? Isn't the purpose just to marry a beautiful woman? Miss is sleeping there, but you ignore it for nothing, don’t you think it’s putting the cart before the horse?”

Mo Li, who was listening to the stern reprimand, was extremely black.

The thief was also a smart man, knowing that he had met a ruthless character with a weird personality, he quickly shied away: "The night was dark, and the little one didn't see clearly the lady's charming Begonia in spring sleep. I really don't know Taishan with my eyes."

Only then did Feng Meimei turn her anger into joy: "Then you have seen it now, what are you going to do?"

The thief peeked at Murray's murderous and cold eyes, and remembered how his whole body was itchy during the day and painful at night after being scratched, so he could only kowtow: "Small mortals, dare not blaspheme the gods."

Three sweet words and three winters warm, the beautiful woman was coaxed happily, and finally showed mercy and gave the antidote.

The same situation has happened countless times, and the beautiful woman is so happy to test her new medicine.

With the development of society to modern times, almost all businesses have formed organizations, and thieves are no exception.

The gentlemen on Liangshang naturally regarded Fengmei as a scourge, and vowed not to stumble twice on the same stone.

The fate of robbers and gangsters is mostly the same, so the place where Feng Meili stayed has always been in good order.

Seeing Feng Wuhen leave slowly, Rui and Mori came back again, and both of them gave me "you are lucky" eyes at the same time.

"How long have I been asleep?" I asked Morrie.

The face of Rui next to me was as dark as the bottom of a pot. The last time I teleported was discovered by a dead human, and this time I was almost scorched by the sun in front of this person. I guess I will die in an ugly way.

Thinking of Rui's acupuncture, I couldn't help shaking.

Maybe, maybe, it was the wrong choice to ask Beauty Feng to leave.

"Two days." Morrie handed me a newspaper.

I was surprised that he gave me the newspaper at this moment, but Morrie never did anything meaningless, so I endured the sharp pain when turning my arm, and I watched the news that Morrie pointed to by the light.

"The unknown magician is busy in the streets, and his performances make people alive!"

The oversized words in the title made me dizzy, and I stared hard at the dead humans.

The dead human made an excuse: "The situation was urgent at that time, so I had to grab a sheet from my house to cover you, throw it back to your home, write on a note that you are in critical condition, and send the note to Rui the doctor."

"How do you know I happen to be there?" Rui's voice was cold.

The dead human replied in a low voice: "I have opened my heavenly eyes and ears, and I can see what I want to see and hear what I want to hear."

Rui was stunned for a moment: "Impossible." He looked at the dead humans and sneered, "That is beyond the reach of high-level magic practitioners."

"That's right, I'm only limited to within a hundred miles." The dead human honestly explained.

I smacked my tongue as I listened, temporarily forgetting that this guy made me suffer: "What else do you want?"

The dead human looked at me with a smile: "It's nothing, it's all trivial skills."

Morrie snorted coldly: "It seems that this time is not easy to deal with."

Rui winked, and Morrie seemed to shut his mouth knowing that he had slipped.

I looked at Mori suspiciously, and he smiled at me: "Since you're fine, I'll go back to accompany Wuhen, I don't know what trouble she caused again." But he looked expectant.

Morrie turned and left without even an afterimage. He teleported swiftly and neatly. I believe that with his speed, he would never be reduced to being grabbed by humans. He is worthy of being a werewolf.

"I'll take care of Qiong. Now that I'm awake, I'll be fine. Mr. Qin can go home and rest at ease." Rui ordered to evict the guest coldly.

The dead human seemed to give me a worried look, finally nodded, opened the door and walked out.

Ray walked him all the way to the door and came back with his medicine kit.

I couldn't help but stand on end. There were thousands of needles in the medicine box, so I had to say with a dry smile, "Well, Rui, I'm really fine. I'll be fine after a while." I was so nervous that I couldn't find anything else to say, so I had to use The same rhetoric for Feng Wuhen.

Just kidding, my whole body is almost scorched by the sun, and it is not fun to add acupuncture and moxibustion.

Rui walked to the side of the bed, looked at me who was huddled in the quilt, and suddenly stretched out his hand to push away the forehead hair covering my eyebrows, and looked into my eyes. His eyes were deep and deep, and a ray of sadness appeared in his blue eyes.

I was so surprised that I forgot about the terrible acupuncture. Rui has always been moody and angry, and has lived for thousands of years without any vicissitudes. But at this moment, I can see a trace of tiredness in his eyes.

I couldn't help stretching out my hands to hug him: "Rui, I'm in pain."

He sighed: "You'll never take care of yourself."

It was cool and cool on my back, probably Rui had already given me medicine when I fell asleep, now that the medicine was effective, the cool feeling moved me so much that I almost burst into tears, as expected, it was a wise choice to dismiss the windy beauty.

Rui's finger was stained with the medicine, and he wiped it on my face. In a trance, seeing him apply the medicine attentively and almost gently, I had an illusion, as if this was not the first time this happened.

"Is this the same ingredient as the thing you put on me every morning?" I couldn't help asking curiously.

Rui stopped applying the medicine, looked at the water-blue ointment, and said to himself: "It seems to be very useful, next time you can follow Feng Wuhen and ask for more."

"Feng Wuhen?" Why did you mention that terrible woman, remembering her weird and sweet smile before she left, I suddenly had a bad premonition: "It's so difficult, this?"

"That's right," Rui nodded to me, "You can't use acupuncture for burning in the sun, and I'm not as good at dispensing medicine quickly as Feng Wuhen." He shrugged, "Remember? You teleported to the tent in front of humans over and over again. Not yet."

"..." I fell powerlessly on the bed, evil, devil Rui!

I slept at home for a whole week, Feng Wuhen's medicine was effective, of course, it may also be related to the blood race's own constitution, after three days, the burning sensation all over my body disappeared without a trace.

The hateful thing is that there are countless sequelae, just vomiting and diarrhea, and it even developed to the smell of blood and nausea. After taking a few mouthfuls, the acid in the stomach flooded into the throat.

Then, what should I eat?

I was dizzy from hunger, and I looked at Rui pitifully. He was unwilling to give up and brought me another blood bag, asking me to take another breath.

It is said that a guy named Edison persevered in experimenting a thousand times and finally invented the electric light. Is it difficult for Rui to carry forward his spirit?

Rui's eyes couldn't be rejected, I took a few breaths aggrieved, and sure enough, with an uncontrollable "vomit", I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw Rui took a few mouthfuls of the blood bag I drank: "There is no problem with the blood." There was still some blood on his lips, and he looked evil and handsome, "Try again."

"Please, Ray, please spare me, I can't do it anymore." I raised my hands in surrender, and seeing that he was unmoved, I had to call out to Morrie, "Please give me a call from your beautiful lady (with a heart like a snake) Come on, I'm dying."

An hour later, Rui and I were in the midst of a tug-of-war with half a pack of blood, finally came the sound of knocking on the door, and I have never welcomed the arrival of the beautiful woman so sincerely as at this moment.

"I know it's better for me, right?" The beautiful woman patted my head.

Hold back, hold back, you must hold back, you can't pinch her, this woman is full of poison, pinching her will not end well, I nodded to her with a half-smile, "Yes, I was wrong."

"It's good to know," she handed over an ordinary white pill, about the size of a calcium tablet in a TV commercial, I stretched out my hand, but her hand retracted, "Hey, why are you smiling so fake?"

Heaven and earth conscience, it’s good if I can still smile at you. Seeing that Rui is still holding the blood bag, if you can’t bear it, you will make a mess, "No, I vomit too much, I feel uncomfortable, and I can’t laugh."

Fengmei nodded sympathetically, and finally handed me the medicine, I swallowed it, and Rui immediately put the blood bag back in my hand, he thought it was a panacea, and it would have immediate results.

Seeing that I swallowed the medicine, Beauty Feng looked at my pale face, and said kindly, "The medicine you just swallowed also has side effects, and you are prone to dizziness."

"This is a medicine for dizziness." She gave me a piece of pink medicine: "The aftereffect is sneezing."

Give me another piece of sky blue medicine: "This is a medicine for sneezing. The sequelae are hand cramps."

Give me another beige medicine, this medicine is for cramps, the sequelae are..."

She was eloquent, and she handed it to me while talking. I just felt that there were more and more medicines in my hand, colorful and different shapes.

The only thing I know is that after swallowing such a large amount, there is still a problem waiting to be treated.

The beautiful woman Feng was still talking, and I was on the verge of collapse after hearing it.

Rui took the medicine in my hand, which was obviously developed by a Mongolian doctor, and threw it into the trash can with a "crash", and looked at Feng Wuhen calmly, "Aren't you tired of talking so much, but there is no final result?"

Feng Wuhen smiled, and suddenly said meaningfully, "You're not bored, and of course I won't either."

She looked at me almost sympathetically, "Poor Qiong!" She gave me a round pill, "Eat this and you will be fine, there will be no sequelae."

"I'm leaving," she waved to me, "remember to come to my sister if you have any questions."

Really when I was a kindergarten kid?

Why did Morrie fall in love with such a weird woman? I muttered and cursed, swallowed the pill, drank the blood, raised my head, and Rui was looking out the window. Looking at the distant past through the clouds.

Then he turned his gaze back and looked at me. There seemed to be a trace of guilt in his eyes, which was so fast that I felt it was an illusion, "I'm going to work." Still expressionless, he opened the door and walked out.

I lay back on the bed, covered the quilt, and continued to sleep, chaotic, many dreams, similar scenes, the same ending.

When I woke up, the morning light was dazzling, and I had no memory of those dreams.

Rui hasn't come back yet, and he may have to work overtime for his surgery again. When he wakes up, he has nothing to do, so he has to go out to work.

When I walked into the office, I met the boss, who was still smiling and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Only when you have taken good care of your body will you have the strength to run the business."

The water dispenser is in the lobby, and the dead human came out with a cup to pour tea. Seeing me, I was a little surprised, "Are you okay?"

I nodded at him, seeing that his surprise seemed to be sincere, and I can't blame him for dragging me to bed for a week, and I suffered from the horrible Feng Wuhen after undergoing Ruizheng.

Besides, the reason for being sick is not suitable for publicity, so my colleagues asked me in a hurry, and I could only answer that it was a cold and a fever.

There was no customer visit all morning, and I am not good at communicating with the food through the phone line. When I was bored, seeing that the boss was not there, I ran to the dead human to chat with him.

The dead humans stay in a separate office. What is amazing is that his office is bigger than the boss's. I don't know if I was not kicked out because of his face.

While taking time to deal with business, this guy talked to me casually. In all fairness, he is actually very handsome.

Rui Shuai is very gloomy and cold. When I see him, I always think of thick and heavy gray clouds in London. It seems that it is going to rain, but the clouds only accumulate thicker, depressive, indifferent, and occasionally clouds A ray of sunlight shines through the cracks in the sky, a slight flash, and then disappears again, which is enough to make people ecstatic.

The dead human is just the opposite. From the beginning of acquaintance, I saw that he always had a smile, a teasing, teasing smile.

"Have you ever studied in the United States?" I remember that the ship's driving license was from the United States.

The dead human gave me a thumbs up: "Smart, I am studying undergraduate and master's degree in California." He took out his precious driver's license again and shook his head nostalgicly, "Then he worked as a seaman for three years, from sailor to captain, Great, right? Three years!" He became complacent again.

One side supports the other side. I envy him a little bit. He can live freely in the sun and has supernatural powers. His face and arms are healthy brown.

I looked at my hand, which had not seen the sun for many years, it was pale and pale, and I hardly looked in the mirror, but I could imagine that the color of the face should not be far from the color of the hand.

"If you want to be a vampire, a girl is more suitable!" Seeing me looking at my hands, the dead human sighed, "If you don't see the sun for a long time, you must have fair skin and eternal youth."

"Yeah," I smiled bitterly, "I just have to exchange my soul."

After the dead human finished writing the email to the computer, the chair turned around and faced me, "It is said that vampires have no souls, is that true?"

"It's true, everything has a price." I remembered when I first met that Western woman, she said, "I can live, but I can't see the light."

I don't believe in Buddhism like my parents and I believe in reincarnation. During the war, it is good to survive. At that time, I didn't know that I would lose my soul.

I just thought that not being able to see the light for a long time was the price of living, so when Rui invented the medicine that can walk in the sun a long time ago, I almost thought that the price had been paid for thousands of years and was finally paid off.

But if you make a deal with Satan, what you lose will always be beyond your imagination.

I don't necessarily regret it, it's just that it's a different way of life from the past.

In another thousand years, it will adapt well.

I leaned on the chair, there was a pack of cigarettes and a lighter by the table, and I lit one. It tasted spicy and bitter, but it was just that I didn't get used to it.

After smoking a cigarette, look at the butt of the cigarette, and gently exhale a blue smoke ring. If I can return to the life of an ordinary human now, unable to teleport and see Rui, I will probably not adapt to it for a long time.

I remember being on the verge of death during the war, the nanny left me helplessly, hugged my sister and left, looking at me with regret before leaving, "Master Qiong is so handsome, but it's a pity that the battle is so tough that he can't survive."

She pulled out the weeds, and the five-year-old girl knew how to chew when she was so hungry, but I couldn't swallow when I was unconscious. The sigh of her departure always echoed in my dreams from time to time.

The dead humans started to be busy again. Near noon, someone handed in two boxes of lunch. He stretched himself, stopped working and started eating.

Watching me keep smoking, he took a few mouthfuls of food without making a sound, and broke the silence: "What's wrong with you, you were fine just now?"

"I don't know what's wrong with me." I just felt bored, looked at the gloomy weather outside, and gave him an answer perfunctorily, "It's just intermittent depression."

"Well, it's okay," he told me with a piece of chopsticks in his hand, "it's just that some hormones in the body are temporarily secreted too much or too little."

"That's it." Unexpectedly, dead humans also know a little bit of medical skills.

He swallowed a mouthful of rice, nodded vigorously, and acted like a pedant, "Usually this kind of situation happens to middle-aged women in their 50s and [-]s."

"Ah!" I looked at him puzzled for a while, and it took me a while to realize, "Fuck you." I casually threw an ashtray over.

The dead human calmly asked me to turn around the ashtray thrown on his head and return to the original table.

The soot scattered in the air also returned to its place one after another.

It's amazing. It seems that his family doesn't need to hire part-time workers on weekdays. With a thought, the house is in order.

Seeing the figure of the boss appearing at the gate, I walked back to my desk.

In the afternoon, a lot of things happened one after another. After hundreds of years of idleness, I was incapable of adapting for a while, and the processing was extremely slow, which made the colleagues who followed up the handover frowned.

As soon as the complaint came out, the dead human beings dealt with the matter at hand in twos and twos, and ran to help me deal with the case at hand.

"Mr. Qin is so kind to Xiao Lian." The co-worker next to me was so busy that he couldn't help but look at me enviously.

It was then that I remembered that when other people are busy, dead humans usually don't help the leader unless they ask, but they seem to help me deal with the problem very smoothly.

"Xiao Lian and me, who is with whom?" The dead human immediately climbed up the pole when he saw it, and hugged my shoulder very improperly.

I don't know what the hell this guy is going to do?

I was about to take his shoulder away when Morrie's message came to my mind, "Ray is hurt, come here."

I was startled, and hurriedly shook off the arm of the dead human, looked at the hall where people were coming and going, so I had to find an excuse, and whispered to the dead human, "I'm going to the bathroom."

I don't know whether it's because the sky eyes and ears are open at any time and can receive telepathy, or this guy is born to like to join in the fun, he immediately said, "I'll go with you."

There was no time to argue with him, so I had to let him go to the bathroom with me, leaving behind my colleagues who looked at each other in blank dismay.

Thankfully, the toilets in this office building are separate, and there are two steps in the single room. When the door is closed, the feet of the people inside cannot be seen.

Seeing no one, I walked into one of the private rooms, and the dead human being followed me all the time. I had no choice but to teleport him to the office of Rui Hospital with me.

Rui sat on a chair with his right hand wrapped in a bandage. I walked through the different space. As soon as the trance feeling subsided, I received a violent thump from him on the head. The tall ones took advantage of it, and I could hit it even if I leaned on the chair. my head.

"How many times have I told you that teleportation is not allowed." He stared at me. "How do you explain that there are nurses here?"

"Just erase her memory!" I replied fluently.

Rui looked at me disdainfully: "Would you?"

"...No." He replied unwillingly, this is not my clan's specialty.

He snorted coldly.

"It's a big deal to silence, anyway, there are so many spare corpses in the hospital." I said to myself.

Rui ignored me, and looked at the dead humans beside him with a cold face, "Why did Mr. Qin come here with Qiong?"

Seeing no hippie smiles, the dead humans are more serious to Rui: "I'm worried that Xiao Lian is in a hurry and something will happen halfway."

He looked at Ruibao's bandaged hand, raised his right hand, stretched it out, shook it, spread his palm, and a few silver shrapnels suddenly appeared in his palm.

"This is what remains from the wound. The one you hit should be a modified shotgun." The dead human put the shrapnel on the table and looked at Rui's arm for a while, "It's okay, your wound is already healing automatically."

This, why can't I see anything?

Could it be that dead humans can not only pick up objects from a distance, but also have X-ray eyes?

"Thank you." Rui still looked badly at him. The wound caused by the silver bullet was different from others. He leaned back on the chair and fell asleep tiredly.

The dead human said that he happened to have something to go to a nearby office building, said goodbye to me and Morrie, and walked out.

After he left, Morrie told me the details of Rui's attack in a low voice.

At that time, just after the operation, Rui was handing back the tweezers to the nurse. From the angle he stood, the bullet should have missed him.

But the bullet circled half a circle strangely in an instant, turned a corner, and hit the target as it wished.

"It sounds like it's not a bullet, but an intercontinental missile." I muttered and raised my head, facing Morrie's serious face, suddenly a flash of inspiration came to my mind, "That embroidery needle..."

"That's right, only humans with the ability to fetch objects from space can turn bullets." Morrie lowered his face, "This incident probably has something to do with that kid surnamed Qin!"