What is the experience of becoming a vampire

Feng Xiuye ​​suddenly sat up from the sofa, looked around, and found that he was on the sofa in the living room of his father's house. He realized that what had just happened was a dream, and he was relieved and wiped his forehead. Cold sweat.

After attending a social gathering at noon today, he drank a little and didn't want to go home, so he asked the driver to send himself to his father.

My father was taking a lunch break, and he didn't bother him either. He sat in the living room and made tea by himself, and fell asleep after sitting.

Unexpectedly, I had such a terrifying dream...

Generally speaking, if you have a nightmare, you just wake up. At most, you are afraid and lucky.

But now when he came back to his senses, he felt a cold back and a numb scalp, because he remembered that in his dream he was "catching the rape" with a bunch of relatives, and there was a man with eight arms and eight eyes. , The whole body is a monster with sarcoma lump, more than two meters high!

And his family seems to be standing with the monster very well!

Why did you see such a thing?

And now after waking up, other dream situations, such as the women lying with him, such as the details of the hotel room, are all lost and blurred.But this monster is so clear that every sarcoma can be remembered!

Feng Xiuye ​​rubbed his eyebrows and murmured, "Is it fake wine at noon?"

After he poured a cup of cold tea and drank it, Feng Xiuye ​​got up and prepared to take a breath of fresh air in the yard, relax his drink, and get rid of those strange thoughts that suddenly came up.

At this moment, he swept his gaze to a shelf in the living room dedicated to various small objects collected by his father, and then his body suddenly froze.

Looking at the small eight-armed eight-eyed woodcarving, Feng Xiuye ​​couldn't help but wriggle his Adam's apple and swallowed his saliva. The cold sweat that had just dried came out again, his hands and feet were cold, and he felt that the indoor temperature had dropped several degrees.

Although this wood carving does not look hideous and terrifying, it is actually quite different from the monster he saw in his dream, but the eight-armed and eight-eyed characteristics are too bright and cannot be a coincidence.

When Mr. Feng finished his nap and walked out of the bedroom, he saw his second son staring nervously at the wooden sculpture he placed in the living room.

"Xiuye, are you interested in this wood carving?" Mr. Feng walked over with his hands behind his back.

"Dad, where did you get this wood carving? When I came last time, I didn't seem to see it?"

"Oh, this was made by Nana's friend. I asked her to take it in and play with it." Mr. Feng said, "Why, are you also interested in wood carving?"

"No...Dad, I think this wood carving is a bit evil. I just fell asleep on the sofa next to me, and then I had a dream. I dreamt of a weird man with eight arms and eight eyes. He looked like this wood carving. Almost, it should be said to be much uglier than this wood carving..."

If it was other times, when he heard his son say such things, Mr. Feng would definitely frown, and then reprimand him to avoid contact with those feudal superstitions.

But today, Mr. Feng couldn't help asking: "What kind of dream do you have, please tell me more about it?"

"That's...just after waking up in the hotel, I saw this woodcarving weird person standing by the door watching me..." Feng Xiuye ​​naturally couldn't tell the specific situation of the dream, just a brief summary. Then, observing his father’s face, he also knew that his father was rather disgusted with this kind of "strange power". Before he found a Feng Shui gentleman in his newly renovated office to see him, he scolded him when he found out about it. Pause, so he considered for a moment, and said, "Dad, I have an old friend who is also very interested in this kind of wooden art. This wooden sculpture is so special. I want to lend it to him for two days. Look... "

Mr. Feng walked out to the courtyard with his hands on his back, and hummed seemingly casually as he walked.

Feng Xiuye ​​didn't stay there any longer. He immediately took the woodcarving with him, and then called and waited for the driver outside to pick him up. He was about to find a well-known and frequently contacted "master".

His father's unusual reaction made him realize that this wood carving seemed to be really weird, otherwise, when he said those things, he would definitely be scolded as usual.But instead of scolding him, his father agreed to his request. This performance alone can explain a lot of problems-he believes that his father must understand what he meant by bringing it to an "old friend".

...

Xiang Kun arrived at night. He didn't tell anyone the news of his return, so naturally no one came to pick him up.

Although he was very curious about the state of the eight-armed eight-eyed wood carving, Xiang Kun was not in a hurry to contact Tang Baona to see her grandfather, because according to the blood drinking cycle, the time to drink this blood should be tomorrow morning.

When I got home, there was still the same smell of bird droppings and rabbit droppings, and a little bit of spoiled food and feed.

However, relying on sensory information, he quickly determined that the rabbits and canaries in the house were alive stubbornly.

Jin Shining didn't fly over immediately like he did when he went out before, but lay on the table next to the cage with her eyes closed, looking like GG.

But Xiang Kun was sure that it still had a heartbeat and breathing, and did not belch.

Xiang Kun was a little worried that it was sick, walked over and put it in his palm carefully, combed its feathers gently, and compared its physical condition at this time based on the data recorded in the past observations, and turned on infrared thermal imaging. Observe in visual mode.

Although it seems that all the indicators are fluctuating a little, it seems a little weak, but there should be no illness and no major problems.

Xiang Kun then put it aside, preparing to clean the cage for him, feed him some fresh food, and change the water in the bath.

But when he was about to turn around, he caught a glimpse of Jin Shining from the corner of his eye, who was placed on the table again, as if straightened his head and opened his eyes to look at him.

Xiang Kun turned back, Jin Shining lay down again immediately.

Xiang Kun got interested. Is this guy pretending to be dead??

He knows that some birds will pretend to be dead to avoid predators, but he knows very well that Jin Shining no longer simply fears him. The relationship between them is actually more like a kind of partner, or attachment. It has no reason. What to avoid by pretending to be dead.

What is the reason for it pretending to be dead?

mischief?

No, this is just a canary!

Xiang Kun walked back, turned it upside down, and lightly tapped its belly.

Jin Shining tensed her body, motionless.

"Pretend to be dead, I can stew you!" Xiang Kun threatened.

Jin Shining remained unmoved.

Naturally, Xiang Kun would not really stew it, so he cleaned the bird cage first, changed the tank water, cleaned the rabbit cage, changed the fresh water, and then personally made walnut kernels, vegetable seeds, and cornmeal. The bird’s food is then taken to the side of the trough and poured in.

Upon hearing a familiar voice, Jin Shining immediately "turned over" from the table to stand up, jumped back into her cage, and ate "happyly".

From its movements and various physical reactions, Xiang Kun judges that it is particularly "excited" and "happy" now, as if there is a trace of "satisfaction"?I couldn't help muttering in my heart, this guy didn't think that his "fake death" success forced me to make him a big meal, right?

Xiang Kun thinks that next time you travel a long distance, you should send Jin Shining to Tang Baona's house, lest this guy is alone... well, a bird's mentality becomes more elusive after a long time.