The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 160 Gold Medal Hunter VS Blood Earl (30)

Jing Fei was silent.

The wizard sighed, "She loves you too, doesn't she? She was a famous gold medal hunter before."

Yes, she used to be the proud son of the Karl family.

Jing Fei lay down on the table, looking at the dust flying in the sunlight, scenes flashed before her eyes.

She lost her eyes because of him, endured so many years of pain, and on the day of the feast, she was desperate to shield him from the harm. For a person who loved him with all her life, what should he be entangled with?

After Jing Fei figured it out, he stood up, "I'm going back, thank you for today."

The wizard smiled, "Go slowly."

Seeing the boy's figure passing by the glass in front of him, the wizard picked up the needle, thread and hat, lowered his head and continued the work in his hands, with a meaningful arc raised at the corners of his lips.

Come to the dark and damp corridor of the apartment, in front of the old door.

Jing Fei stopped in his tracks, looked at the mottled paint on the door, and the corners of his mouth curled up into an undetectable arc, took a deep breath, pushed the door open and entered.

"I'm back." Fable sat on the bed and read a book.

Jing Fei closed the door with his backhand, "Yes."

When he came to the bed, he fell down and pressed onto Fable, rubbing his head against her neck, and finally buried his face on her body, his breath filled with the faint fragrance of her body.

During this period of time, I have been unable to calm down, but now I find that trying to let go of the random thoughts in my heart and approaching her is so easy and makes my heart feel at ease.

Fable held the book in his right hand, stared at the words on it, and touched the back of the young man's head with the other hand. The curvature of his lips made her look as warm as jade, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

She said softly, "What's wrong?"

Jing Fei took a deep breath, raised her head from Fable's neck, slightly bent her beautiful eyes, and smiled lightly, "I just miss you a little bit."

He put the book in Fable's hand aside, hooked his arms around her neck, and raised his head to kiss her.

In the dead of night, the half crescent moon above the head exudes a cool brilliance, which leaks into the house through the gaps in the windows.

The narrow single bed has not been changed.

Enough to lie down and hug two people tightly.

Jing Fei faced Fable, with his arms around her waist, and Fable's arm resting on his head. In front of his face was her fair skin around her heart and her beautiful collarbone.

His eyes were closed tightly, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled in pain, his complexion was a little pale, and his lips, which were as bright as petals, were slightly pursed. From his expression, it could be seen that he was struggling, stuck in a nightmare and unable to get out .

"elder sister!"

"elder sister!"

At night, the stars are everywhere.

Kuskula Village is a beautiful and quiet village. After being admitted to the hospital, the villagers worked at sunrise and rested at sunset early.

The lights in this small village have been turned off, and there are also a few houses with pouring lights from the window lattices.

Jing Fei ran down from the second floor, her white and tender feet stepped on the old wooden steps, making a creaking sound.

Come to the corner of the stairs.

He looked at the dark living room downstairs, slightly pursed his chubby pink lips, and could still hear his father's earth-shattering snoring from the bedroom downstairs.

His big dark eyes rolled around, and then he went down the stairs, sneakily, and lowered his voice.

It wasn't until he came out of the house and came to the yard that he breathed a sigh of relief.

This peaceful village hardly locks its doors at night.

Jing Fei successfully came out of the yard, stood in the street, looked left and right, ran towards a random direction, and shouted furtively with a breathy voice: "Sister! Sister!"

After searching for a while, he couldn't find it. He was a little tired, so he stopped in place with a disappointed expression on his face.

Jing Fei lives alone in the attic on the second floor.

Tired from playing in the fields in the afternoon, he went back to the bedroom, took a light sleep for a while, and woke up again, and saw a woman sitting by the window.

From the back, I saw a head of long silver hair that looked like satin exposed to the moonlight.

He shouted in surprise: "Sister!"

Fable turned around and smiled softly at him.

Afterwards until a few hours before nightfall, Fable kept playing with Jing Fei, performed magic tricks for him, and made a dinner for him.

Although we spent very little time together, it was Jing Fei's most exciting time.

Just after Mom and Dad came back.

My sister disappeared.

The figure of the child stood in the dark street with a lost face, looking lonely.

A round moon above the head.

A few black afterimages flitted in front of the moon, and the full moon became the background board. With huge black wings behind them, they finally landed at the intersection of the village.

The whole picture gradually became pitch black.

In an apartment, in a crowded room.

Jing Fei, who was hugged by Fable, frowned even more, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He flipped twice anxiously, and continued to fall into the second round of dreams.

As the night deepened, the village of Kushkolla was reduced to hell.

Several houses were on fire. Adults and children fled out of the room in a panic. Screams, shouts, and children's cries were mixed with the crackling fire and the sound of houses collapsing.

Suddenly broke the tranquility and beauty of the village at night.

It was a one-sided massacre.

The woman holding the child ran to the corner with a terrified expression on her face, but soon, with the sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh, this expression was frozen forever.

Behind her stood a vampire.

The wide black wings spread out behind him, the blood-red eyes, and the long and pointed fangs made that handsome face look a bit ferocious and terrifying.

He had long nails on his hands, which directly pierced the woman's heart, and even the child in her arms.

The massacre went from village to village.

In addition to killing, these vampires are also in and out of each house, as if looking for something.

And this bloody scene happened to be bumped into by Jing Fei.

He had never seen such a horrific scene, the strong impact made a four-year-old child freeze.

He stood in a dimly lit place, his pupils constricted into a dot due to extreme fear, and he stared blankly at the massacre.

Because his figure was too short, and there were some trees and stones covering him, he was not immediately spotted by the vampires.

I don't know what kind of power brought him back to God.

The child ran to the end of the village. Big tears flowed down the soft and delicate curve of his side face to his chin. He stumbled and ran to his home. Tears filled his clear black eyes, and his vision was blurred as he cried. Shouting: "Sister! Sister!"

My sister can do magic!
The massacre had just begun, and as the distance from the village got farther and farther away, those scalp-numbing screams became smaller and smaller, and the surroundings became silent again.

The child's cries went unanswered.

He couldn't run anymore, and at this moment he tripped over a protruding stone on the road. He fell to the ground and cried out in fear, "Ah, Ah Yan!"

(End of this chapter)