Tales of the Blood Night

Chapter 18 [Black]

After Zhan Yi left the security center, he didn't drive directly to the location of the supermarket, but went to another place - the cemetery.

After many years, the lifespan of human beings has been extended, and death has gradually become a grand event. Many people look forward to death, especially the blood race with eternal life.

Today, burials are divided into two forms, one is burial and the other is water burial. Cremation has been completely cancelled. Unless the deceased has special requirements, the body will be put into a specific ice coffin and sealed permanently.

What Zhan Yi came to was the burial area of ​​this area. There were two magnificent palaces built side by side. One was a black stone building and the other was a crystal clear glass building. One was black and the other white. We chose a special angle, so every time the sun rises and sets, it will cast colorful light in the narrow gap between the two buildings, which is completely in line with the dazzling and dazzling meaning of the word "death". Where did it come from, where did it go? , reincarnation does not stop.

There was a small flower vending machine at the entrance of the Crystal Palace. Spreading his wings, he stretched out his hand. Instead of picking white lilies or light-colored roses, he pulled out two very eye-catching golden yellow dancing orchids.The soft flower branches are sandwiched between the two fingers by the spread wings, and the hands are casually hanging by the side, still swaying gently like dancing butterflies with the golden flowers, against the background of the black windbreaker, they are full of vitality, appearing in the cemetery Very abrupt.

Pushing open the gate of the Crystal Palace, the internal structure of the mirror surface, under the surprise attack of the sunlight for a moment, produced a long, flowing spot of light, moving forward rapidly.

Zhan Yi closed the glass door with one hand, holding the dancing orchid in one hand, habitually putting one hand in his trouser pocket, walking two long legs, walking through the long mirrored corridor unhurriedly, surrounded by 360 degrees without dead ends The mirror projected his figure, no matter which side it was, it was incomparably perfect...Perfect is the adjective Zhan Yi has heard since he was a child.

In this era, perfection is no longer such a rare thing. Blood races, humans, anyone can be perfect, but in this world, nothing is complete and beautiful.

Soon after reaching the end of the corridor, Zhan Yi stopped in front of a glass door.

On the glass door, there was a flower formed of ice crystals, in the shape of a dancing orchid. Zhan Yi reached out and touched the orchid lightly, and then pressed his palm on the fingerprint reader by the door.

Soon, the glass door opened, and a gust of cold air and steam came in, carrying the faint fragrance of orchids.

Zhan Yi was originally very quiet, but the moment he opened the door, he became even quieter. When he entered the door, there was nothing in the room, except for the blue sea water flowing slowly under the glass on the ground.In the depths of the sea, there is a square crystal coffin, and a person is lying in the coffin.

The sea should be very deep, the coffin is also ice, the surroundings are very cold, and the distance is very far away, but it cannot hide the perfection of the person in the coffin.

Zhan Yi squatted down slowly, picked up the withered Phalaenopsis before, and placed the fresh and gorgeous flower in his hand on the glass floor, separated by the deep sea water, it seemed to be placed in the hands of the person in the coffin .

Standing up slowly, Zhan Yi remained silent.

After standing like this for a long time, Zhan Yi stretched out his hand, the back of his hand lightly brushed against the side of his face, his white and slender fingers waved in front of his eyes, such a movement was done naturally, but the meaning was unclear.At first glance, it looked like a child raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, but... Zhan Yi didn't cry, and there wasn't even any expression on his face, let alone any childishness.

Leaving the room and closing the door, Zhan Yi put his hands in his pockets, walked out of the Crystal Palace with his head down, faintly, in the silence, brought out a strange resentment, Zhan Yi went out and got on the aircraft, and raised his hands and feet, adding a layer of faint anger.

The aircraft flew in the direction of the supermarket, spread its wings and left, without noticing a white figure squatting on the spire of the black palace.

Standing on a high place, Bai Yu watched Zhan Yi's every move, and became curious—who would be in the Crystal Palace?

After getting off the roof easily, Bai Yu also took a dancing orchid, strolled into the Crystal Palace, touched the mirror lightly with his fingers, and admired how perfect his own reflection in the mirror was, Bai Yu felt the faint breath left by Zhan Yi and moved forward Walk.Zhan Yi is a very special existence, especially for such advanced creatures as the white blood race, Hei Jie's blood will leave a honey-like fragrance in the air, which is very easy to distinguish and very attractive.

When he arrived at the glass door, Bai Yu stared at the fingerprint identification system on the door.

It seems that there is no way to get in, but Bai Yu doesn't want to give up, there is no reason why there is no one around here, so...he raised his face, "Is there anyone?"

Sure enough, after calling twice, a middle-aged man in a white coat hurried over, "What's the matter?"

Bai Yu glanced at it, it was a red-blooded person, so he knocked lightly on the glass door, "I want to go in."

"Uh..." The middle-aged man looked Bai Yu up and down, and stammered, "This is a private cemetery, and the door cannot be opened without Mr. Zhan's permission."

Bai Yu was a little surprised when he heard the word "cemetery", but he didn't show it. Instead, he lowered his face, his lavender eyes gathered a little crimson, and stared at the man, "I said, Open the door and let me in."

Sure enough, the deterrent force generated by the powerful blood made the little blood race help to open the door of the room in a hurry, and did not forget to ask, "Don't make it dirty, Mr. Zhan will kill people."

Bai Yu was a little curious, so he asked, "Who is buried inside?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but still replied, "It should be Mr. Zhan's mother."

Bai Yu was taken aback for a moment, but hesitated, should I go in and have a look?

He reached out and patted the blood race's shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't tell anyone that I've been here, including Zhanyi of course."

"Yes... yes!" The middle-aged man nodded vigorously, his legs were weakened by Bai Yu's gaze, and he ran away in a panic.

Bai Yu finally walked into the empty room.

It was the first time he entered this kind of seawater cemetery, and he couldn't find where the coffin was, so he thought about finding a tombstone, preferably with a photo on it, so he could see what Zhan Yi's mother looked like, she must be a beautiful woman, right?

The dancing orchids on the ground attracted Bai Yu, and he bent down to look down...and saw a crystal coffin lying quietly in the white fine sand on the seabed in the deep blue sea.There is a small golden fish in the water, which seems to help eat plankton and keep the sea water and the coffin clean. Its shape is very similar to the dancing orchid. It swims around the crystal coffin, like fallen leaves and butterflies, which is very wonderful.

Bai Yu quietly looked down at the person in the crystal coffin.

Inside the coffin was a woman in a long snow-white dress. She was so young, probably only in her 20s, her eyes were quietly closed, her long, honey-colored hair was curled softly, and the eyebrows were about seven inches from Zhan Yi's. similar to.After all, she is a woman, and Zhan Yi's beauty is at least a little bit handsome, while the person in this coffin is full of beauty.

Bai Yu stroked his chin and looked at it—there's no reason for human beings to be so beautiful, is it a mixed race?But it's too far away, you can't smell or see your eyes, and you can't tell the race.Bai Yu was indeed very satisfied with this beauty, but this "aunt" was lying peacefully, with a very kind expression on her face, but she was not as surprised as Zhan Yi—is she her biological mother?

It's hard for Bai Yu to imagine that it was she who created Zhan Yi's character of extreme hatred for the entire blood race. Before Bai Yu felt Zhan Yi's memory, nothing but anger was unwillingness, nothing but hatred was pain. It can be seen that his childhood was very unfortunate, and the formation of a lonely child was a There is a reason, but his nature seems to be normal, so it can be seen that it was an accident encountered in the middle.But there is one thing that Bai Yu is very concerned about. In Zhan Yi's memory, he did not find that soft and warm feeling of love...

White blood feels that human emotions and memories generally have certain things in common.Hatred is the heat of blood red, pain is the coldness of black, love is the softness of lavender, and maternal love is the most beautiful existence, it is a kind of light yellow gentleness, just like touching the soft petals of dancing orchid with fingers a feeling of.In Zhan Yi's memory, there is no...a childhood without a trace of warmth, which cultivated his cold personality.

The more people with such a personality, the more strange the hatred will be, how exciting it must be!poor guy.

Bai Yu stared at Zhan Yi's beautiful and young mother for about 10 minutes, but didn't understand why Zhan Yi came here, so he stood up and walked out.

When he got out of the door, he remembered the faint anger in Zhan Yi's expression just now, and suddenly thought - could it be that Zhan Yi is here to cultivate emotions?

……

Near the supermarket of the Haisen family, the opening ceremony just started, and a large number of people gathered at the scene, which seemed very lively.

Zhan Yi didn't pay attention to whether there were people he didn't want to see, nor did he avoid people he shouldn't see, but went straight to the top floor of the building designated by the other party on the phone. At this time, it was 2 minutes before three o'clock.

At exactly three o'clock, Zhan Yi successfully reached the top floor.

The decoration on the top floor of the supermarket building is very luxurious, full of a strong retro atmosphere, the furniture is all mahogany, of course it is artificially cultivated, and the carved patterns are medieval. It feels like a combination of Chinese and Western, but it is really beautiful.

Zhan Yi was not in the mood to look at the decoration around him. As soon as he got off the elevator, he entered a huge and luxurious living room. It was a bit like a museum. There were all kinds of artworks displayed around, most of them were sculptures and oil paintings, but no one was there. No tables and chairs.

Zhan Yi walked towards the very center of the lobby, and he noticed that surveillance systems were installed around.

Walking to the center of the exhibition room, I saw a round box on the ground.

Zhan Yi frowned slightly, and at this moment... a voice came, which seemed to come from a loudspeaker device installed nearby, and the person who spoke, Zhan Yi recognized, was the person on the phone just now.

"The contents of the box are yours, and just in case, you open the box, take out the contents, and put the weapon in the box.

With his hands still in his trouser pockets, Zhan Yi raised his foot and kicked the box lightly. The lid of the box was kicked open, revealing a pair of police metal smart handcuffs inside.

Zhan Yi wanted to laugh a little, reached out and took out the pair of handcuffs from the box, looked up, looked at the camera closest to him, and asked, "Do you want me to handcuff myself or someone else?"

"Hehe." Laughter came, and the man's words showed a bit of calculation, "Of course it is to torture you."

Holding the handcuffs in one hand, Zhan Yi pulled out his gun and looked around.

"I'm not in the room, so there's no reason for me to put myself in danger, right?" The man spoke in a gentler tone, "I asked you to handcuff yourself to prevent you from suddenly using violence when negotiating later."

Zhan Yi put the gun in the box, closed the box, kicked it away, then put on the handcuffs, "Then?"

As Zhan Yi finished speaking, there was a "creak" sound... not far away, a wall with oil paintings was opened, and a person came out.

The person who came out was far beyond Zhan Yi's expectations, because it was indeed a human being, and it was the most common kind of human being.

The man was probably in his thirties, with a three to seven cents oily hair. He looked like he had applied a lot of pomade. He was not tall, and his figure was a bit fat. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, giving the impression that he should be a businessman.

Zhan Yi frowned——what's the situation?

"There is a big difference between me and the camera. Of course, I am more handsome." The man rubbed his hands and smiled shyly. "I am here to discuss business with you on behalf of my master."

Zhan Yi listened patiently, leaned against an ancient Greek sculpture of the [-]th century, looked at him, "What are you talking about?"

"Hehe." The man laughed again, "Hei Jie, indeed, is a charismatic existence."

"As a human being, you know a lot."

"Master thinks highly of me, because I have some special abilities." The man smiled, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Schmidt, I am an expert in negotiating, and I can basically negotiate any business."

Zhan Yi didn't play tricks with him, he just looked at him indifferently, that means - let's talk about it!

"It's very simple, the Haisen family wants to hire you to do something."

After the other party finished speaking, Zhan Yi blinked. Although his hands were handcuffed together, he still stretched out his fingers and elegantly picked out his ear, "What did you say?"

"The Haisen family group wants to hire you."

Zhan Yi could hear it clearly, and he couldn't help but laugh, "Why hire me?"

"I want to hire you as a personal consultant to help you find something." Schmidt lowered his voice, "We can cooperate secretly, and you can open it!"

Zhan Yi thought for a while, "What are you looking for?"

"You can only reveal it if you agree."

Zhan Yi nodded readily, "Then I agree, tell me, what are you looking for?"

Schmidt was a little caught off guard, looking at Zhan Yi, "You... agreed?"

Zhan Yi frowned, "You're very wordy, expert negotiator."

"Find... the Holy Grail."

Zhan Yi nodded, "So I'm looking for the Holy Grail, so I'm not interested." "Uh, but you just promised to help..."

Zhan Yi stretched out his hand and gently opened the handcuffs on his wrists, "Since your master is a vampire, then I am negotiating with vampires, I have never been trustworthy with vampires."

Schmidt took half a step back, how did you unlock the handcuffs...

Zhan Yi flipped off one side of the windbreaker smartly, and hung the handcuffs around his waist, "It's fine to use your own handcuffs. I'm a policeman, so I naturally have handcuffs, and I still have the keys."

Schmidt opened his mouth, squatted down and opened the box at his feet, and found a complete pair of handcuffs inside, but no pistol.

"Click" came.

Schmidt raised his head, and the muzzle of the gun in Zhan Yi's hand was already lightly pressed against his forehead, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"This gun can kill red monsters, vampires, and even humans." Zhan Yi tapped his forehead lightly, "Go and ask your master to come out, I won't negotiate terms with you."

As Zhan Yi's voice fell, there was a "snap", and the surroundings suddenly became dark, followed by a "click, click", as if all the walls and doors were locked.

"hey-hey……"

Zhan Yi felt a hand climb up his wrist along the pistol, his fingers were cold, so he took a step back.

At the same time, he felt a breath around him, with a cold and bloody smell.

A gloomy voice sounded, "The structure of human eyes is different from that of the blood race. In absolute darkness, humans can't see anything at all, but the blood race can..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a gunshot.

Then the sound of bullets from the bow of the ship came, followed by screams.

Zhan Yi listened to the sound to identify the location, raised his hand to catch the machine gun, and finally heard the sound of running away, so he followed the sound and walked over, but felt movement behind him, and lowered his head...

A gust of wind passed overhead.

"How do you deal with the sneak attack of the blood race when you can't see it?"

At this time, another voice came through the microphone, the voice was a little hoarse, with strong interest, Zhan Zhao's heart moved slightly, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"I really want to appreciate it, you should perform well..."

Afterwards, Zhan Yi felt that there were people standing around him. In the dark air, there was a smell of blood in his eyes, which stimulated his nerves. The hateful blood race was in the darkness with him, and the night made people angry, bloody, It is the best embellishment to set off the night, which has always been the family motto of the blood race.

Zhan Yi put away the gun, pulled out a long and narrow black knife handle, pressed the button, and a thin and sharp long knife came out in response, the night is also the destination of blood, the best choice.