Anger and grief are the things that can change human beings the most.
Relief, pleasure, habit, then numbness, and finally fear and rejection by human beings themselves, until they can be whitewashed by doing a trivial good deed.
Then, bit by bit, you are distinguished by ordinary people, and distanced by the people you love deeply. You are told again and again, explaining their fear and jealousy of you.
To you, I give you the definition of an inhuman monster.
All of them are forced by humans~
I will wait for your favor in our hotbed, and we will eventually be as entangled as before.
Dear "brother".
——"The Foolish God's Soliloquy", Nyarlathotep
Blue Star Calendar On September 10, 2020, after last night’s shock, Lin Hao’s family, who had calmed down a little, started doing housework. Her husband Lin Hao was responsible for cleaning the courtyard, his adopted daughter Mo Yue was responsible for organizing the furniture, and his mother Cui Die
Then prepare breakfast in the kitchen.
It was now 7:50 in the morning, and the two people living on the second floor had not heard the sound of coming downstairs that she was expecting. This made her, who had been suppressing her emotions, start rubbing her palms anxiously in front of the stairs.
She wanted to see more and see more of the man who called himself Feng Hui. She could feel that she would definitely be able to find more shadows of her son.
Fenghui must have some connection with Shuwen, he is probably his own Shuwen!
Mother's intuition and love are always the scariest. On the other hand, this is why heroes-themed works rarely allow the protagonist to have parents.
But at this time, a somewhat stiff argument was taking place in the bedroom on the second floor.
"Why choose that human instead of me?"
"Didn't I explain it before? I hope Xiaowei that you can collect some necessary information first."
In front of the dressing table in the bathroom, Lin Shuwen, wearing only a pair of underwear, was cleaning his beard in front of the mirror. Mo Wei, also wearing only a pair of underwear, was hugging her "frigid" lover tightly from behind, pouting.
"But I don't trust you! That "Chaos" is the backer of the Yun family. I really don't trust you. I'm also afraid that you will become another person when I come back..."
Mo Wei thought of the crazy Lin Shuwen in Xushan. This was the only thing that could frighten the mighty vampire queen, which drove her to increase the strength of holding her lover.
Lin Shuwen put down the scraper in his hand, and the black crystals of dark elements scattered on the blade.
He straightened up and wrapped his arms tightly around his waist with his hands.
"No matter what happens to me, I will always love you deeply."
"You can't change. If you change, I will..."
"Mo Wei, I have changed. I am no longer that simple human knight. We all know that, don't we? Even if we don't consider the spring of power in my body that tempts me to use it, I have also changed.
, killed one or two hundred humans."
"More than a hundred of them are helpless corpses, and the rest are enemies who will threaten the life you cherish."
"But that, too, is life."
Lin Shuwen closed his eyes. The advice Ye Lanxin gave him last night was not ineffective. He is sensitive and kind by nature. A night of introspection made him gradually understand his own existence:
An alien who needs to make a living by doing dirty work. He has a sadistic nature and is used to killing.
As long as the fragments of light he wants to protect are not involved, he will even excitedly swing the killing blade.
There is no need for high-sounding titles like hero and justice. He is just such a monster.
"I don't have any way to counter Naiya, except us
Apart from the option that I don't even want, the only option left is to try my best, but before that, I will make the Yun family, who has hurt my beloved Yun family time and time again, suffer no return."
The fierce murderous intention made all the creatures within a hundred miles shudder. Lin Shuwen opened the palm on his waist, turned around and hugged Mo Wei, whose eyes were moist.
Skin and skin are in close contact, and you can feel the touch of each other's breathing and heartbeat, but you can't arouse your instinctive sexual desire.
There is only the tenderness before the blizzard comes.
"If this world loses me, it may become more harmonious and peaceful, or it may just have a small tombstone."
"More than one, at least, two tombstones stuck together."
The arm holding his lover stiffened suddenly, and a subtle flame appeared in Lin Shuwen's originally dull pupils.
"You have to be good..."
"I won't."
At this moment, in the hearts of those who seek revenge, there is an extra desire to survive.
"You can't..."
"Doesn't apply to me."
The queen who knows her lover best grasps the last cloak of the dying knight.
Lin Shuwen may decide to fight to the death to scare his parents, but he may also waver in his determination to prevent his lover from being buried.
At this moment, the spider webs arranged by Naiya were ignited by the love from Mo Wei.
This opportunity has been unable to achieve the best results...
"Crack!"
In the comfortable bedroom, the sound of breaking glass woke up the sleeping humans.
"Damn weed!"
The unidentified Huiwu cursed angrily, the resentment of planned downgrade and female jealousy filling her existence.
This resentment was finally vented on Naia, the Swollen Daughter.
In the private residence of the Yun family, a witch scream from hell shook more than a dozen innocent residents around.
At the same time, a team of psychics at the "Pure Land" base captured the specific coordinates of the scream at the tragic cost of all personnel's death.
"Huh... It's okay. I gave up this opportunity to directly general, but it was just a show of force and I was defeated by an army... I continue to follow the original plan... Yes, the methods of this group of losers are not worthy of my expectations at all...
"
The unidentified gray fog gradually stabilized, and the bedroom door rang as it returned to the real plane.
Under the morning light, a sinister and morbid smile appeared on the gentle and pleasant face.
"Tap, step..."
At eight-thirty, just as Cui Die was getting ready to go upstairs, Feng Hui and Mo Wei, both dressed in formal attire, finally held hands and walked down the stairs in a very intimate manner.
Cui Die looked at the happy man and woman in front of her and unconsciously considered her grandson's name.
Until Feng Hui called her worriedly:
"Mother Cui."
"Ah... called Lin... I'm sorry, sorry! Mr. Fenghui! I was in a daze just now! Early, early, early..."
Cui Die was helpless and stopped on the spot. Feng Hui (Lin Shuwen) habitually stretched out his arm and pinched Cui Die's shoulder a few times.
This is the action Lin Shuwen often uses to greet his mother.
Cui Die was no longer idle. She stared blankly at the very familiar expression and smile in front of her. She reached out to cover the concerned palm on her shoulder, and tears began to flow from the corners of her eyes.
"Mother Cui..."
"Just call me mom from now on, just call me mom..."
Cui Die emotionally covered her tear-stained face and kept repeating the over-the-border request to give in to the limit.
Feng Hui retracted his hand as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then he realized that he had just made a habitual action that he shouldn't have done.
Mo Wei on the side stepped forward in time and gently pushed Cui Die, who was covering her face and crying bitterly, to Lin Hao who was coming over.
"Sorry, what's wrong with you?!"
"I, I...wuwuwu..."
Cui Die just cried. Although she firmly believed in her intuition and judgment, she had no idea what to do or what to say at this moment. Her only rationality was restraining her, telling her that it was just a subjective guess that reached 90%.
!
"You should think of my Darling as your lost son. After all, what happened last night, I can understand it, but..."
Mo Wei calmly grabbed Feng Hui (Lin Shuwen) who was trying to stop her, lowered her eyebrows and looked at Cui Die who was gradually whispering in her husband's arms, and continued:
"Darling is the person I will stay with for the rest of my life, and this house will also be our home for the next few decades. I just want to find a stable nanny, and there are not so many other things. But at the moment..."
"No... please don't fire me! It doesn't matter if you don't pay me! Please let me stay here as a nanny!!!"
Lin Hao grabbed the excited Cui Die, and Mo Wei pressed close to her lover's side, showing obvious worry and fear.
Feng Hui (Lin Shuwen) stopped her tightly, looking stiffly at her mother who was on the verge of losing control.
"Please, give us a little more time. My wife was just frightened and stimulated and had hallucinations. Please, Miss Mo Wei, please be kind!"
Lin Hao held Cui Die, who was clearly suffering from mental illness, and looked pleadingly at Mo Wei, who was silent. He moved his eyes upward to Feng Hui, whose eyes were constantly wandering.
It’s so similar, the appearance, small movements and expressions are so similar to the calligraphy...
"Huh, I hope you and your wife can guarantee that this kind of thing will not happen again."
"Definitely! We will definitely!"
"Darling, is that okay?"
Mo Wei turned her head and looked at Lin Shuwen, who had closed his eyes beside her. She watched him slowly squat down and then opened his eyes to her.
Containing gratitude and expression, at that moment, not only did the anxious stone in Mo Wei's heart fall to the ground safely, but she even felt that everything she had done was worth it.
"Wow~"
Exclaiming like a little girl, Mo Wei, who was hugged by her lover, the princess, shrank her body, her right ear pressed against her lover's left chest, and her eyes narrowed.
"Let's eat first."
Feng Hui expressed his attitude to the parents beside him without looking back, and carried Mo Wei towards the dining table not far away.
Lin Hao patted his stunned wife a few times, urging her to act quickly, while also diverting her attention.
Cui Die woke up from a dream, coughed a few times quickly, calmed down, tidied up her appearance, and then ran quickly to the kitchen.
Lin Hao followed closely behind and followed his wife into the kitchen.
Behind them, Feng Hui (Lin Shuwen), who was holding Mo Wei, held her arms tightly, lowered his head, rubbed her cheek like a big dog, and looked at the ground.
Mo Wei hooked her arms around his neck and gently kissed the side of her lover's face.
"Promise me to come back, come back like a husband and son, come back to our home..."
"Mo Wei..."
"I am here."
"I love you."
"Say it again, I want to hear you say it many times..."