Chapter 685 (1/2)

The sea breeze brings a salty smell, and on the beach below, there are many small animals, such as crabs and turtles, who need to return to the sea before the tide goes down.

These animals are busy for their own lives, living a day of repetition.

Dracula is probably the same.

”I can probably understand what you think.” Su Ming gently exhaled a puff of smoke: ”sandwiched in the crevice of myth and reality, living in a pair of eternal body, looking at the world from the perspective of an onlooker, but unable to change, just like the Oriental said the boundless hell.”

Dracula held out his hand, his pale fingers playing with the tobacco, and he put the cigarette into his mouth: ”eternal torture, sometimes I think, if only I could drink tomato juice... Do you have something to ignite? I want to try this one. ”

Su Ming takes out a lighter to light his cigarette. He puffs hard. Although he has no lung, the blood clan is really good at smoking.

But Dracula quickly shook her head. ”There's no smell, there's no feeling. What excites your brain for you is just a smoking toy to me.”

Even so, he still didn't mean to throw away the cigarette. He just held it in his mouth, held his hands on the ground, and sat looking at the sea.

Su Ming folded his legs and sat down firmly. The sound of the waves echoed in his ear: ”you can't give your strength to someone and die like varnay?”

Dracula laughed and shook her head. ”That's the point. Varnay didn't teach me the secret of power transfer. He left everything to me and left.”

”But were you happy at first?” Su Ming looks at his face, the youth seems to be set in hundreds of years ago: ”endless life, not old face, this is what many people dream of.”

”But it's not what I asked for, maybe...” Dracula said calmly in the smoke. His eyes seemed to lose focus: ”at the beginning, I was really happy. Although I was an ordinary vampire at that time, I was able to achieve the two points you said, but the ancestor was more powerful and could do more. However, 800 years later, I found that strength and immortality were just illusory I want to regret, but I have no way to go... ”

” 800 years? If I could only eat liquid food for such a long time, I would have gone mad. ”

”I used to be a human being. I have tasted all kinds of delicious food. I have all kinds of human experiences. It is the most painful thing to lose what I once had.”

Dracula grinned bitterly. As a vampire, he couldn't even sigh. His lungs had degenerated.

From thrifty to extravagant is easy, from luxury to thrifty is difficult. Although blood clan can distinguish different taste of blood, isn't it all blood?

The smell of other food was still lurking in Dracula's memory, always coming up to remind him from time to time.

”In the future, there will be many masked people looking for you to play, and then you won't be bored.” Su Ming plays the ash.

”I hope so, ha ha.” Dracula replied in a charismatic voice, and he changed the subject: ”how is master Guyi? I'm about her age, and she's probably had enough of it? ”

Su Ming rubbed his beard and looked at the darkness in the distance: ”she's gone. Maybe she's gone on holiday, maybe she's dead. I don't know.”

”Everyone leaves the same way, and suddenly leaves everything behind.” Dracula smiles and shakes her head, watching the sparks on the cigarette flicker.

Su Ming wiped out his cigarette butt on the rock and patted the stone chips on his hand: ”maybe they are just imitating ordinary people. After all, death is like this sudden.”

”Yes...” Dracula stopped talking.

At the end of the darkness, the place where the sea and the sky meet suddenly blooms a touch of gold, and the sky is also instantly red, and the burning fireball gradually shows its face.

Rolling, wriggling, the moisture of the sea water makes it seem that it is constantly shaking, breaking out of the cocoon.

The vast and boundless sea, everything seems quiet, even the sound of the tide is gradually gone, heaven and earth as if only the light of sunrise, full of the world.

But beauty is always short, as if in the blink of an eye, the bright fireball is out of the sea, hanging in the sky.

It's over.

Dracula rubbed her eyes as hard as she could. Although he could survive in the sun, ultraviolet rays still made him uncomfortable. Although he rubbed his eyes red, no tears came out.

Vampires also don't cry. No matter what kind of sorrow they face, they can only laugh.

Su Ming has no idea about this. He just knows that Wilson's sunscreen needs to be raised in the future, so does sunglasses.

Nowadays, few vampires use such methods to fight ultraviolet rays, but in the future, there will be more and more Dracula will be able to watch the sunrise alone.

With the development of science and technology, the boundaries between vampires and humans will become increasingly blurred. Even if Su Ming no longer does sunscreen and sunglasses, someone else will do it.

It's impossible to ask for real name registration to buy sunscreen. What's more, even if there's a black market that will take over the business, it's better to increase the price of several products with the best UV protection effect.”I suggest that you control the blood flow out of the lacrimal glands, which may make you feel better.” Su Ming said lightly: ”of course, to mix some saliva, to prevent blood coagulation in the eyes.”

”Thank you, but no, only pain can make me feel alive.” Dracula stood up and straightened her collar. ”If there are no other questions, please allow me to leave.”

”Do you know the Dracula hunters are looking for you?” Su Ming also stood up, the sea breeze blowing, he took a deep breath of fresh air: ”how did the hatred between you and fan Haixin begin?”

Dracula looked at him and threw away the cigarette end that burned into the filter: ”we all fall in love with people we shouldn't love. That's it.”

”If you play with the hunter team, Rachel van Helsing will die.”

”I won't kill her. It would be boring to be a vampire without van Helsing, but she will probably die in her own hands. If you want to save her, you'd better kill all her stupid friends.”

Dracula bowed down with aristocratic grace, said goodbye with a smile, and then disappeared into a cloud of black smoke.

Haila came over, and the sea breeze raised her long hair and skirt: ”is this over?”

”I was once told that pimps are the loneliest people in the world.”