What is the experience of becoming a vampire

Xiang Kun sat up straight on the high-speed rail seat, startled the two passengers next to him, and looked at him suspiciously.

In response, Xiang Kun nodded and smiled apologetically at the two of them. Without explaining anything, he leaned back on the backrest, took off his glasses, and squinted his eyes, as if he was dozing off, but in fact he was feeling it with heart. He was holding the small wooden sculpture with eight arms and eight eyes from his own hands.

Xiang Kun remembers very clearly that when he was making the wood carving, he did not have the feeling of white light in front of his eyes immediately after the "super-sense connection", and the current feeling of wood carvings has also established a "super-sense connection" with the general The items are different.

With an object that has established a "super-sensing connection", Xiang Kun can clearly perceive its direction, and even if it is in a place he was familiar with before, he can directly and accurately locate the specific location.

But this kind of positioning is limited to the item itself, that perception is very "illusory", and there is no intuitive "perception" of the environment in which the item is located.

But now, Xiang Kun can't actually perceive the exact location of the eight-armed eight-eyed wood sculpture, nor can he perceive the direction, so he can't find the wood sculpture along the way.

But he vaguely discovered that he seemed to be "seeing" the woodcarving from a third perspective. This "seeing" seemed to be a kind of "seeing" at the level of consciousness, rather than a sense level such as vision.

He also perceives an emotion that does not belong to him, which is inexplicable and difficult to describe.

This feeling is too strange. It is obviously wood carving that creates the sense, but the feeling is another perspective.

That kind of induction suddenly faded slowly and then disappeared.

Xiang Kun was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes, frowned and looked at the scenery flying by outside the window, and began to think about the strange and strange connection he had established with the carved wooden sculpture.

There is no doubt that the process of establishing contact should be at the time of carving.

The complete establishment of contact must be completed only a few days after the completion of wood carving, after drinking blood on the 23rd, and waking up on the 24th.

It's just that he didn't think about it at the time, didn't feel the wood carving.

From this point of view, the way to establish contact is similar to that of "super-sense contact."

But why is this induction used?

That inexplicable emotion that doesn't seem to belong to oneself, is it the person who is currently playing with the wood carving?

That wood carving has become an emotional signal receiving station?

...

Xiang Kun arrived in Citong City at 4 pm.

Although he had already reported to his parents that he was going home a few days ago, he did not say what specific day or time he was, he was going to surprise his parents.

I got a taxi from the station and went straight to the community where I lived.

Their community has been built for many years, and the houses are relatively old. They have been around for almost 20 years. They are basically six to seven-story buildings without elevators.

When I bought the four-bedroom and two-living suite of more than 150 square meters from my father, he not only spent his savings, but also borrowed a lot from friends.

Of course, based on the current housing prices, it is still a huge profit, and it is the most successful "investment" for their family.

Standing in front of the door of 8#502, Xiang Kun was also a little emotional.

Although he basically comes back every Spring Festival every year, from this year to the present, a few months have passed for him as long as a few years, and he has experienced too much, especially on the psychological level.

Xiang Kun stood for a while, put away his emotions, took a deep breath, rang the doorbell, and prepared to meet his mother's surprised expression.

After a while, my mother opened the wooden door and looked at him in surprise through the stainless steel security door: "Who are you looking for?"

Xiang Kun was taken aback, the smile he was about to bloom froze on his face for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that he has changed tremendously now, and he had taken off his glasses in the car before, and now he was stuffing it in his pocket.

Inexplicably, a sentence came out of his mind: "P is too much for your mother to recognize."

I really don’t even recognize my mother...

Xiang Kun had to take his glasses out of his pocket and put them on, then grinned, showing white teeth: "Mom, I'm back!"

Xiang's mother subconsciously wanted to reply "Who is your mother!", but the familiar voice still made her pause, and then stared at the bald head outside for a while, and said in surprise: "Kun? You..."

Xiang's mother finally opened the security door outside and looked at his son in surprise with Xiang's father who heard the sound.

Xiang Kun walked into his house in a bit of embarrassment, and while changing shoes, he said to his mother: "Mom, I just changed to a new'hairstyle'. There is no need to be so surprised."

"Hairstyle?" Xiang's mother suddenly patted his bald head, and said angrily: "Who allowed you to change this hairstyle? No, how can you have any hair? How can you have a style? How to go on blind dates, how to talk about girlfriends? You are stupid at work! Ah? You are too lazy to take care of it, so cut short! Why do you have a bald head? If you don't know, I thought my son was going to be a monk or being caught Catch it and release it..."

Xiang Kun had a black line on his face and didn't know how to respond well, and then greeted his dad with some scorn: "Dad, I bought you wine."

Dad took the two bottles of liquor that Xiang Kun had bought in advance, reached out and patted his arm, and nodded: "Well, yes, it's good, it's good. The body is the capital of the revolution, and I feel better now."

Xiang's mother also patted his shoulder: "Do you hear me talking to you? Don't shave your hair anymore, get your hair back soon! By the way, why didn't you wear glasses just now?"

Xiang Kun casually said: "I had a laser surgery with a friend before, and my myopia was fixed. Now this is a flat mirror."

"Surgery? Didn't you tell us about the operation in advance?" He stared at his mother.

"It's just a minor operation. The weekend is over. Just squeeze it out. Soon, it won't affect my work." Xiang Kun continued to scold him, then craned his neck to look at the kitchen: "How about, have you started preparing dinner? "

"Didn't I tell you, I'm going to come back someday and tell me in advance? Why did you run back so quietly? I don't have any food for you!" Xiang Mama scolded.

After Xiang Kun got used to her mother's scolding, after throwing the backpack into the room, he walked to the kitchen by himself.

It's only five o'clock and my mother hasn't started cooking yet. Xiang Kun opened the refrigerator to search for ingredients and prepared dinner by herself.

Dad Xiang Ma followed in strangely, watching Xiang Kun staring at the ingredients motionlessly and planning the recipe.

"Are you really my son Xiang Kun?" Mom suddenly asked suspiciously. My son didn't know how to cook before, and he didn't bother to cook.If she is not at home, she would rather bubble noodles or order takeaway than cook by herself.

Xiang Dad also joined the fun and said: "Prove your identity, when was the last time you wet the bed?"

Xiang Kun, who had already thought about the recipe, looked back at the old man at the kitchen door speechlessly, and protested to them with his eyes.