The atmosphere gradually became awkward.

Fu Ze chewed on his chubby fingers, and before he could wipe his face with snot hanging on his face, he blinked cutely, the sight of which made An Zimo particularly uncomfortable.

An Zimo lowered his head, pulled up his mask to conceal himself, and returned to his seat.

After a while, Fu Ze came to the side: "An Zimo..."

"what."

"Does shit taste good?"

As soon as Fu Ze opened his mouth, An Zimo burst into tears.

He felt that this might be a child teasing him, but judging from the eyes full of curiosity, he was indeed asking this question seriously.

An Zimo can guarantee that if it is delicious now, Fu Ze will definitely take a few bites secretly!

"You wear a mask, is it because the shit you eat stinks so much?"

"Get lost! You're the one eating shit!"

"I heard it all."

"What the hell did you hear!" An Zimo was furious and pushed Fu Ze away fiercely, "Stay away from me, don't talk to me."

Fu Ze pursed his lips and reluctantly sat back in his seat.

The rest of the time passed peacefully, and it wasn't until they were playing games on the playground that An Zimo had a premonition that something was wrong.

All the children passing by pointed at him and looked at him strangely, and the faint sound of conversation reached his ears——

"Do all vampires eat shit?"

"I don't know, but my mom said they eat everything."

"He must be wearing a mask because he has bad breath."

"..."

An Zimo's eyebrows were sinister, and his small hands slowly clenched tightly.

While he was angry, his sleeves were gently pulled. He glared back fiercely and met Pei Nuo's timid eyes.

"Mo Mo, you, do you really eat daddy?"

"Who told you that?"

"Everyone is saying..." Pei Nuo lacked confidence and thought for a while before asking, "Is it delicious?"

"..."

No need to think about it, Fu Ze must have said it!

An Zimo rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the class to settle the score with the little fat man.

"Fuze——!!"

Fu Ze, who was sitting on the ground stacking blocks, was frightened by the voice. His wrists trembled, and the blocks he had just built fell to the ground instantly. He looked sad and looked over aggrievedly, "An Zimo, don't speak so loudly."

"Why are you talking nonsense?" An Zimo stepped forward and asked condescendingly.

"I didn't say anything nonsense."

"If you weren't talking nonsense, why are people outside saying I eat shit?"

Fu Ze's eyes wandered, "I, I, I, I told Pei Yan, and he promised me not to talk nonsense."

An Zimo laughed angrily as he stopped talking nonsense.

When Cao Cao arrived, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Pei Yan coming in to drink water out of breath after having enough fun. An Zimo was so angry that his fingers itched and his teeth grinded back and forth a few times. Finally, he couldn't bear the anger and rushed back.

Pei Yan pinned him down on the floor and punched the child on the shoulder.

Pei Yan was stunned and quickly began to fight back.

When the children in Sunflower Class saw that the two were fighting again, they didn't rush to call the teacher and gathered around to eat melon.

An Zimo and Pei Yan were fighting each other very lively.

During the tugging, the mask came away from his face. An Zimo woke up as if from a dream. He was stunned when Pei Yan punched him on the bridge of his nose, and a tube of nosebleed slid down his nose.

The children sniffed the smell of blood in the air. The blood was a huge temptation for the little vampires who had no self-control. They saw the fangs exposed one after another, and the red light flickered strangely in their eyes. The picture was oozing, like a horror.

Situation in the movie.

“So sweet~”

"An Zimo is mango flavored!"

"Zimo, can we have a taste of you?"

“Queue up!”

Someone said hello, and the children lined up obediently, with hungry eyes on their faces, ready to feed him at any time.

In the chaos, Pei Nuo dragged Teacher Lin to the scene.

This was not the first time that Pei Yan and An Zimo had fought. The teacher had long been used to it. She was surprised that the children in the class actually regarded the same kind as food. Even though they were vampires, they still had rules and morals. How inappropriate was this!

"Everyone go back to your seats!"

Teacher Lin gave an order, and the little classmates dispersed and returned to their seats. However, they still couldn't bear the desire, and they all looked at An Zimo with drooping saliva.

"Turn your head back."

They slowly turned their heads back, and after a while they took another furtive look.

Teacher Lin walked up to the two of them and lifted them up one by one. An Zimo's face was covered with nosebleeds and he stubbornly covered his mouth and nose and refused to let go.

"Let the teacher take a look."

An Zimo refused to follow.

Teacher Lin pulled An Zimo's little hand forcefully. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist the adult's strength. In the end, he turned away and his face became stern.

Now everyone could clearly see An Zimo's fangs. Unlike the sharp teeth of other children, those teeth were flat and uneven, and could not suck blood at all.

Suddenly, the eyes of everyone in the class turned to pity. Even Pei Yan's eyes widened in disbelief.

"An Zimo, you are disabled." He sighed in shock.

"Go away, you are the disabled one!"

"An Zimo, you are so pitiful, I won't hit you again."

"Go away, it's obviously me who's beating you!!"

"I'll treat you to snacks tonight, don't feel bad." Pei Yan hugged An Zimo and patted his back thoughtfully.

An Zimo pushed him away irritably and went to the sink to clean the nosebleed on his face.

[An Zimo is very pitiful, no wonder he has such a bad temper.]

[How can he eat without teeth? I’ll give him half of my blood cake.]

[Flat teeth, so pitiful...]

"..."

I can't stay in this class any longer!

An Zimo endured his frenzy and sat back on the small stool with a gloomy look.

He spent the entire day in a gloomy mood. After school ended in the blink of an eye, his assistant came to pick up the three children and take them home.

"Uncle Assistant, we want to go to the canteen. You can just send us to the canteen in front of the community." Pei Yan was still thinking about An inviting An Zimo to eat snacks. He pinched a few banknotes in his schoolbag and asked

The assistant made the request.

"No, I have to send you home." The assistant doesn't have the heart to let such a young child wander outside. If something happens, it will be troublesome.

"It doesn't matter. We will go back after buying snacks. You can watch us enter the community." Pei Yan said plausibly, "If my brother knew that I was eating snacks on my back, he would definitely scold me."

The three children didn't look like they were going to wander around. The assistant nodded reluctantly and sent them into a small supermarket at the entrance of the community.

The small supermarket had a full range of goods. Pei Yan held the paper money and walked back and forth on the shelves in the snack area. He looked at An Zimo and said, "An Zimo, do you want spicy strips?"

"Don't eat." An Zimo turned his head, his face full of unhappiness.

Pei Yan continued to ask as if he hadn't heard anything: "Do you eat Tang Monk's meat or the Burnt Mouth Monkey?"

An Zimo thought carefully for two seconds and gave the answer: "Burn the mouth monkey."

Pei Yan took a few packs of spicy strips and picked out a lollipop for his sister. The three children walked into the community while eating under the watchful eye of the assistant.

Pei Yan has a strict upbringing, and such things as freedom of snacks do not exist in their family. The ten dollars just now were secretly taken from Pei Chen's pocket when he was not paying attention, and have been hidden for half a month. Today, in order to appease An Zimo

But they were all taken out.

They were sitting in a small pavilion, chewing spicy strips that were very delicious.

"Brother, it's spicy~" Pei Nuola's little mouth turned red, and she fanned the wind with her hand to ask for water from Pei Yan.

Pei Yan unscrewed the bottle cap and fed her a sip, but found that An Zimo was still taciturn.

"An Zimo, do you want water?"

"No." An Zimo wiped his hands, picked up his schoolbag and hung it on his shoulder, "I'm going back."

"You don't have to worry about the teeth. At worst, you drink out of bags. Like my great-grandfather, he drinks out of bags." Pei Yan comforted him like a little adult, "But it may be more troublesome to find a partner in the future."

An Zimo frowned, why does this involve finding a partner?

Pei Yan said with a serious face: "My brother said that vampire teeth are like human waists. The sharper the teeth, the better the waist, and the more women like it."

Pei Nuo sucked his fingers and asked confusedly: "Why?"

Pei Yan waved her away impatiently: "You don't understand, and you have no waist."

"Why don't I have a waist?"

"Nonsense, only men have waists!"

The conversation between the two was inconsistent, but one dared to speak and the other dared to listen.

An Zimo felt that there was something wrong with the two brothers' minds, so he quickened his pace and prepared to go back to grinding his teeth. But at this moment, the screams from behind made him stop walking.

"What's wrong?"

Pei Nuo stood in front of the grass, his big eyes full of fear.

He frowned slightly and returned to the two brothers and sisters.

In the grass, a sparrow that had been disemboweled was struggling violently. Flies were hovering over the wound. Even from a distance of half a meter, you could smell the stench emanating from the sparrow's wound.

The little sparrow chirped in pain and kept flapping its broken wings, as if it wanted to fly to the sky again.

The twins had never seen such a miserable scene, and their eyes suddenly turned red.

"Brother, let's save the little sparrow."

Pei Yan nodded and stepped into the grass with one foot without hesitation.

An Zimo hurriedly stopped in front of them and said coldly: "It's not necessary, this bird is full of bacteria, be careful of infection."

Pei Yan was so anxious that his face was covered with sweat, he stamped his feet and shouted, "But the sparrow will die if we don't save it!"

An Zimo glanced back from the corner of his eye. The sparrow's struggle caused the sparrow's strength to drain away quickly, and its cry was faint. He had no mercy in his heart, and his eyes were colder than the falling snow in winter. "It seems that the wound was caused by a wild cat."

"Cat?" Pei Yan's eyes were filled with tears, and he couldn't believe that a cute cat would do such a cruel thing.

An Zimo squatted next to the bird and analyzed the wound carefully: "The bird's wings have been broken. It was probably jumped by a wild cat while foraging. Then the cat tore open its belly first, but did not eat it. It obviously regarded it as a

Toy."

His understatement frightened Peno, who covered his eyes and kept sobbing.

An Zimo turned around and asked, "Do you want to save it?"

The brother and sister nodded desperately.

An Zimo raised his lips and smiled: "Okay." With his eyelids lowered, he held the seriously injured sparrow in his palm under the expectant gazes of the two people, and then——

Tighten it up.

The sparrow barely resisted and suffocated in his palm a few seconds later, leaving behind a cold corpse.

midsummer.

Birdsong.

The two faces blooming in the sun were pale and pale.

An Zimo's expression was very cold. He threw the dead bird into a garbage bag that he had not had time to throw away. He threw it high and accurately into the trash can next to him. Finally, he took out a tissue and wiped the mucus on his fingers with an expressionless face.

"You...you kill it." Pei Nuo retreated and hid behind his brother, with tears, fear and blame in his eyes.

"I'm saving it."

"You obviously killed it!!"

"I killed it and also saved it." An Zimo squeezed the paper tightly, his eyes calm, "Rather than suffer long-term pain, wouldn't it be better to die quickly?"

How could they understand the meaning of An Zimo's words? Pei Nuo had never been so sad and hated An Zimo as he is now.

She picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at An Zimo's face, screaming hoarsely, "You are a monster! Nono will never play with you again!" She was very sad and cried to her home.

run in the direction.

A touch of warmth ran across my cheek.
Chapter completed!