The first thing I feel when I wake up is a stabbing pain all over my body, especially the position of my heart. It's like being stabbed.

Slow down, I really seem to have been stabbed!

Now I'm lying in my room. It's light outside. I'm a little confused about what happened last night.

Is it a dream or something that really happened?

When I was in a daze, I felt a little numb in my arm. I wanted to move my arm sub131f191consciously, but I couldn't move it.

Turning my head to one side, I found that it was Zhou Qian who was asleep beside me.

Like last time, she pillowed on my arm, slept soundly, smiled at the corners of her mouth, and seemed to be dreaming something wonderful.

Looking at her delicate face, I was stunned for a few seconds, then sighed helplessly.

This demon is really...

Lightly lifting the quilt, looking at her enchanting body, inevitably let me dry tongue again.

But when I saw my chest, my heart trembled.

There is an obvious scar on the chest, which is also the source of the pain coming from the body.

It wasn't a dream. What happened last night was real. I was really stabbed through my heart.

But why am I not dead?

The last night's scene flashed through my mind, and I remembered the huge purple pupils. My body trembled uncontrollably and my eyes stared wide.

Is there really a beast hiding in my body?

Maybe because of the trembling of the body, Zhou Qian was awakened.

She opened her eyes vaguely, stretched a little, looked at me with a smile and said: "Morning!"

As she spoke, she reached out her finger and gently touched the scar on my chest. She said softly: "Does it still hurt?"

I nodded a little mechanically, looked at her and said in amazement: "You saved me?"

She shook her head gently, her eyes glowing, and she said in a warm voice: "It was you who saved me... In fact, there is no big problem in dealing with them with my strength. The main reason is that after sucking your blood the day before yesterday, my strength has been sup12f326epressed. Otherwise, they would not be my opponents at all.

"Wait a minute!" I interrupted her, and at that moment my mind was fully awake. I stared at her closely and said: "What happened to the seven last night?"

Zhou Qian was silent for a moment and said softly: "They're all dead, they're not living, and you don't have to have any psychological burden!"

Obviously, she saw the tension in my heart.

This is my first time killing someone!

Even if the seven weird guys aren't living, what about the youth?

Last night, my body killed eight people without my control, which is absolutely incredible for me who dare not kill a chicken.

"I..."

The words came to my mouth, but I couldn't speak out because I didn't know what to say.

My heart is pounding, and I haven't recovered from the killing last night.

I remember clearly that when I started last night, there was no emotion in my heart. In my mind, last night's moment, killing people was as simple as mowing gra.s.s, without any fluctuation.

Life is like a piece of gra.s.s!

Although it is not the real me, after all, it is through my body, killing people out of my own hands.

The atmosphere in the room was silent. We could only hear the breathing of both of us.

At this time, it is sup12f326eposed to be an ambiguous atmosphere, but at this time, my heart is in a mess, even if there is a beautiful woman at my side, there is no s.l.u.tty thought in my heart.

After a long time, I took a deep breath, took a deep look at Zhou Qian, and said quietly: "What am I?"

It's a mindless question and a big proposition. If someone asks me such a question, I will respond with a nervous look.

But Zhou Qian knows what I mean by that.

She shook her head gently and said in a slightly uncertain whisper: "I don't know. Maybe the old man knows something about it. When I first bit you, I felt your blood was not right. When I sucked your blood the night before last, the strength in your blood almost caused me great trauma.

Listening to what Zhou Qian said, I was silent.

"You say... Will I be a demon? When I said this, my voice trembled violently.

This sentence is ridiculous. It's just like a fantasy.

But last night, when I killed the young man, he said a word "demon" before he died. With that scene last night, I had to doubt myself.

"There is no demon spirit in you!" Zhou Qian said positively: "It's just your change last night. I can't explain it!"

I closed my eyes, put my hand over my forehead, took a deep breath, and forced my mind to be restless.

"What was the origin of those people last night?" I asked softly: "Why do they have to deal with you?"

"If I say they are all from the Ministry of National Security, do you believe it?" Zhou Qian rose from bed and said in a warm voice: "It's a big department with a lot of secrets. Last night, I went to the bar to discuss something about the Ministry of National Security. Although the old man has some relations with the Ministry of Public Security, the issues involved are very complicated and cannot be explained in a word or two. You don't have to think too much. Have a good rest!"

With that, Zhou Qian walked out of my room and gently closed the door.

I spent the whole morning in bed, stunned and unable to accept what happened last night.

In the afternoon, I suddenly thought of something. I quickly got up from bed, dressed, and carried two bottles of wine that I brought back from the bar last night. I left the apartment in a hurry under Zhou Qian's surprised gaze.

Running to the Herbal Hall, after opening the store, I rushed to the back yard.

Maybe the guys in the backyard can give me an answer.

When I first met the guys in the backyard, I was surprised by the kindness and gentleness in their eyes.

Now think about it, that kind of look, does not represent that they are looking at the same kind?

Although I do not want to accept the fact in my heart, I still want to get the answer from their mouth, even if that answer is beyond my tolerance.

After rus.h.i.+ng into the backyard, the backyard was empty and could not see a thing.

The bald old dogs are gone, and I don't know where they are going.

"Come out!" I shouted, hoa.r.s.e and exhausted.

There was no response, and there was a dead silence.

I kept shouting and was impatient, at the same time, there was an irrepressible madness, the complex ideas are bursting.

"Ah" I screamed wildly as if I wanted to vent the emotions in my heart.

"What are you howling for in the daytime?"

At that moment, the old man's voice suddenly came from behind. "Don't you have to go into the backyard? What are you doing here?"

I turned around and saw the old man standing at the back door, looking at me calmly with an angry face.

He went away for a few days, but I didn't expect him to come back at this time.

Just right, I'm bored!

I rushed to him with a leap, stared at him, gnawed my teeth and h.o.a.rded. "Tell me, tell me everything, what's the matter? Am I a demon?