What It’s Like Being a Vampire

When she was very young, about the size of a small bell, Tang Baona often imagined that she was a little fairy with super powers who could communicate with another world and some special little beings.

Always feel that I am different, the most special one.

Like Little Bell, they often make some very childish fantasies, thinking that they must have some special mission when they are born in this world. There must be other worlds outside the world they are in, and the creatures they know are unexpected. There must be other creatures.

Of course, as she grows older and her cognition matures, her childish and simple fantasies have gradually dissipated. Only part of her childhood middle school and passionate soul has been hidden in the second dimension by her, and from time to time through some works Immerse and awaken.

But that night in Chongyun Village at the end of April, after a supernatural incident in which she almost fell down the stairs, she discovered that she seemed to be able to "interact" with a being from another world.

And that existence still seems to be guarding her, helping her and saving her, just like the "elf" she fantasized about when she was a child.

To be honest, after that night, when she was in Chongyun Village, she became particularly attentive to various details around her, and began to constantly observe her surroundings like Lao Xia.

Then she did discover many unique things about Chongyun Village. For example, as Yang Zhener said, there were very few bugs in Chongyun Village, especially near the courtyard where they lived.

There is also dust. Logically speaking, they are on the mountain here and are at a high place, so there should be a lot of dust. But their yard is easy to clean, and there are basically no fallen leaves blowing in. The stone tables in the yard are wiped down in the morning. After a while, not much dust fell by the afternoon.

The location of their yard is relatively high in the village. At night or early in the morning, the wind will be much stronger within a few steps of leaving the yard gate. However, the wind blowing into their yard is very gentle, even upstairs. The room, with the windows open, is very comfortable when the wind blows in, it won't be very cold, and it won't be completely isolated.

Just like the lyrics sang - "The wind is sticky here, sticking to the thoughts of passers-by".

Their yard, that building, seems to have some kind of special "field" that guards the people living inside.

Of course, Tang Baona, who had had "personal experience", identified the guardian as the being she called the "elf" who saved her life.

It's just a pity that until she left Chongyun Village this time, she had not found any tangible evidence of the existence of "elf", nor could she interact with "elf" again.

Unexpectedly,

After she came to Pengcheng, she was once again protected by the "elf".

And successfully interacted with the "elf" again!

This made her deeply buried middle-aged girl soul want to break out of her cocoon again. She jumped all the way to the gate of the community where she lived before she panted and stopped, suppressing the excitement and excitement in her heart.

When she got home and opened the door and entered the house, Tang Baona was surprised to find that Yang Laosan and Little Fatty were still at home - usually at this point, Yang Laosan would take Little Fatty to sleep in the house they rented, and then wait. Shiling's mother came back, and Yang Laosan came home again.

Yang Zhener ignored Tang Baona who opened the door and walked in. The chubby girl called out "Pretty sister" without raising her head, and continued to focus on the edge of the coffee table in the living room.

At this time, on both sides of the coffee table in the living room, Yang Zhener was kneeling on one knee, slightly hunched over, like a cheetah about to pounce at any time, staring closely at the little fat girl.

And the little chubby girl was also squatting on the other side, looking at Yang Zhen'er along the edge of the coffee table, as if staring at the egg yolk pie of cat food.

There is a faint smell of gunpowder between the two parties, and the conflict is about to break out?

what happened?

Tang Baona was a little confused. Yang Laosan was very fond of Xiao Lingdang. He basically wanted to give her the best of everything. How could he be in this state? And little Lingdang is also a very obedient child, how could he be so angry with Yang Laosan?

Even if it is fighting spirit, why are they confronting each other across a coffee table, one left and one right?

Out of curiosity, or intimidated by the atmosphere between the big and the young, Tang Baona stood by the door and didn't dare to move or make a sound, staring at the two of them blankly.

Suddenly, Liu Shiling spoke: "One, two..."

When the word "three" came down, she and Yang Zhener, who was opposite her, put something in their hands on the coffee table at the same time, and then moved it forward.

Tang Baona saw clearly at once, they turned out to be two coins!

Yang Zhener and Liu Shiling rolled two coins on the edge of the coffee table at the same time, so that the two coins moved towards each other and rolled against each other.

The two coins rolled straight and hit each other. Then one of them fell into the coffee table and the other flew to the ground.

Yang Zhen'er let out a scream, fell directly to the ground, and yelled: "I lost again! Why did I lose again! Ahh, little bell, is your coin heavier? There is no reason! It shouldn't be ah!"

The little chubby girl also recovered her smiling expression with crooked eyebrows and eyes, leaned over and squatted beside Yang Zhener who was lying down, and said, "Old sister fairy, you are very good, you can do this for the first time playing, very good Although this game seems very simple, it is actually very difficult for ordinary people to make coins roll in a relatively straight line on the edge of a smooth coffee table.

Yang Laosan then sat up from the ground, held the little fat girl's face in his hands and asked: "Little Lingdang, how long have you been practicing this coin-rolling game?"

"Ah?" The little fat girl was stunned for a moment and said, "This game... is what I just thought about."

So Yang Laosan rubbed the little fat girl's face until it pout.

Tang Baona, who changed into slippers and walked in, finally knew what was going on, and said with a smile: "Zhen'er must be you harassing little Lingdang again, preventing her from studying hard!"

Yang Zhener suddenly got up from the ground, ran to the door, and pulled Tang Baona back who was about to walk in.

"Nana, where are your coins? Do you have them with you?" Yang Zhener said.

"What coin?" Tang Baona asked curiously.

"You know."

Tang Baona blankly took out a coin from her pants pocket: "You mean the lucky coin that Xiang Kun gave you?"

"Yes, yes," Yang Zhener said, asking the chubby girl to pick up the coins on the ground for her, and then said, "Nana, pay attention!"

With a click, Yang Zhener flicked the coin into the paper cup still placed on the TV cabinet with her thumb, then looked back at Tang Baona: "Nana, come and try it!"

"Oh." Tang Baona imitated Yang Zhener's gestures and flicked the coin. The coin almost followed the trajectory of Yang Zhener's coin, rolled and fell into the cup, and collided with the previous coin, making a crisp sound.

Yang Zhener was stunned. So, as long as she uses the "lucky coin" given to the chef, anyone who has learned the skill of flipping coins can easily perform her stunt of "flying coins into the cup"? !

So... her "flying coins into the cup" is actually a lower level "skill" than "finger flipping coins"?

Next, Tang Baona also curiously played the "hedge coin" game she just played with Yang Laosan with the little fat girl.

As a result, I couldn't stop playing.

The three of them were just sitting, kneeling, or squatting on the floor of the living room, having a great time.

If ordinary people only heard about it, it would be hard to imagine that two adults and one child could play with coins until past midnight.

At half past twelve, Shiling's mother came home and did not see her daughter, who was already soundly asleep as usual, so she came and knocked on the door. Only then did the three of them finally stop the coin hedging contest with unsatisfied intentions.

After Shiling's mother took the little fat girl back to bed, Tang Baona and Yang Zhener, who were excited about playing, continued to kill each other in the living room.

He even put a blanket under the coffee table to prevent the sound of falling coins from disturbing the downstairs.

They got hungry after playing, so they ordered takeout and delivered Golden Arches burgers and fried wings.

While eating a burger, Yang Zhener said vaguely: "Nana, I think Little Bell is really a genius. With just one coin, she can make flowers for her. You don't know, there is more than just this coin collision game at night. , and there are several games that are played with coins, and they are all very fun. I even think... they are more fun than the game we are now running for Chef Xiang..."

Tang Baona sat cross-legged on the sofa, munching on chicken wings and nodding: "It's really fun, but I guess not many people will play it."

"Ah? Why?" Yang Zhen'er was confused for a second before nodding: "Oh, yes, not many normal people can send coins to the chef, nor can they control the coins so well."

After saying that, she came to her senses and changed her words: "No, it's not a 'normal person', it's an 'ordinary person', otherwise it would sound like we are not normal people! Alas, but the coins given to the chef are not really worth anything. 'Magic'? It must not be a simple psychological effect, right? What's a 'lucky coin', it seems really different from ordinary coins!"

This time Tang Baona didn't say Yang Laosan was talking nonsense, but nodded and said: "It's different."

"Nana, do you think this coin is the 'black technology' that Chef Xiang and Lao Xia secretly set up in the research base?" Yang Zhen'er then said mysteriously.

"Oh? Then what do they do with this black technology coin?"

"Who knows, maybe it's a new generation toy? Or how could he play with Little Bell first? Do you know that Chef Xiang gave Little Bell five 'lucky coins', five!" Yang Zhen'er He said exaggeratedly while holding out five fingers dipped in sauce.

Tang Baona shook her head: "What kind of black technology can coins have? It's not like we haven't compared them, and there is really no difference between them and ordinary coins in terms of material and weight."

"Didn't you just say 'different'?" Yang Zhener asked strangely.

"What I mean by 'different' is the inner difference."

"Inside?"

"Yes, an... inner feeling." Tang Baona narrowed her eyes, "It's just something that can't be accurately described."

"No, Nana, are you talking about metaphysics now?" Yang Zhener stopped eating her burger and turned back to stare at her friend in surprise.

"Zhen'er, do you believe that there are creatures in this world that we cannot see with our naked eyes, and are not even in the same space as us?" Tang Baona said quietly.

Yang Zhen'er was a little messy: "That's not right, Nana! What's wrong with you today? This is what I said. Usually, you don't always say 'Oh, young man Yang, you've read too much fantasy and you've just opened your mind.'" Are you suppressing me? Why are you talking like this today! Something is wrong! Nana, something is wrong with you! What happened to you? Did you encounter a supernatural event and hit a ghost? ”

"Bump your head!" Tang Baona gave her a blank look, and didn't continue the conversation on this topic, and changed the subject casually: "By the way, in front of your friends and relatives, don't keep talking nonsense!"

"Ah? What did I say nonsense?" Yang Zhener asked confused.

"Say that Little Bell is your daughter! Do you know that I received a call from my mother tonight and asked me mysteriously, do you know that you secretly gave birth to a big fat daughter, who is already in kindergarten... Tang Baona said dumbfounded.

Yang Zhen'er was amazed: "How did Auntie know?" Of course she knew that the "big fat daughter" referred to the little fat girl, and she did often happily say that Little Bell was her daughter in front of people.

Tang Baona said: "I also asked! My mother said that she heard from one of her sisters who played well. Her sister seems to know a relative of your family. I reckon that the relative she knows is the one from the previous paragraph. When you came to Pengcheng, those few people who you took Little Bell to eat together, I remember you and Little Bell performing cross talk for them? You must have shown them that Little Bell is your daughter!"

"Oh, yes, yes, but I said that Little Bell is my daughter. They must know it was a joke. Little Bell calls me sister, and they are not stupid..." Yang Zhener scratched his head, and after scratching Suddenly I remembered that my hands were covered with sauce from eating burgers, and I couldn't help but freeze.

"They may not misunderstand, but when they relay it to others, others may not understand the joke. They only refine the key words 'Yang Laosan has a big fat daughter', and if they go around a few more times, they will really understand I thought you secretly gave birth to a child!" Tang Baona said.

"It's okay, never mind." Yang Zhen'er said nonchalantly, so she didn't care about the sauce on her hands, scratched her head a few more times, and then washed her hair after a while.

"By the way, Nana, you, me, Little Bell, Little Apple, and Lao Xia are all very good at playing with coins. Let's form a club! How about calling it the 'Five Coins League'? Uh, no, it doesn't sound good , 'Five Coins Club'? Well, it's a bit like cheating... By the way! Let's call it the 'Five Rings Club'! Just like the five rings of the Olympic Games, we stack five one-dollar coins together to make the club emblem!" Yang Zhen'er couldn't help but start thinking again.

Tang Baona said helplessly: "Do you mean the five rings, the five of us, or the five coins? Didn't you say that the little bell itself has five coins?"

"Yes, let's call it...Nine Circles Combination? Nine Circles? Nine Pancakes?" Yang Zhener said, unable to help but laugh, and rolled over on the sofa.

Tang Baona was thoughtful. Xiang Kun's coins were indeed different. After successfully interacting with the "elf" again tonight, she suddenly felt that the coins sent by Xiang Kun might be able to match the "elf". The "token" for communicating with "elf".

Perhaps it was because of the coin she was carrying that the "elf" was able to save her in Chongyun Village, and now the "elf" was able to come to Pengcheng with her.

In this case, is it possible that Xiang Kun, Lao Xia, and even Little Apple know about the existence of "elf"?

Of course, Tang Baona didn't know at this time that besides the "lucky coin" that Xiang Kun gave her, she actually had many other "keeps" that were the same as the "lucky coin".

Including the zipper of her bag, the beads of the gel pen in her bag, and the metal buttons on her clothes.

On the way she came back, the surrounding area of ​​the community where she lived, and even the huge urban area in Pengcheng City that radiated from the area where they worked and the little chubby girl went to school, were all covered with Xiang Kun's "super-connected things".

Right next to the street lamp where she received a response, there are a large number of "hyper-connected things" including street lamp poles, nearby trash cans, green belt guardrails, and underground pipes.

Alice can basically appear in the areas where they often move. As for other substantial effects through the "hyper-connected matter matrix", under the premise of controlling the network and various electronic devices at the same time, for Alice, it is more It's easy and simple.

And this "hyper-connected control circle" is still expanding.

…

While Tang Baona and Yang Zhener were addicted to the coin collision game, the game inventor had gone home with her mother to wash up and then go to bed.

But after saying good night, huddled under the quilt, and after her mother turned off the main light and left only the small desk lamp, closed the door and walked out of the room, the little fat girl opened her eyes again, and there was no sleepiness in her bright eyes.

She stood up and took the IPAD from the desk - now it is her exclusive learning tool, and her mother no longer uses it to watch dramas.

She returned to bed, and like an underground worker, she quietly sent a voice message to Xiang Kun through QQ:

"Bald uncle, the old fairy sister seems to be starting to learn magic. I taught her one night. Although she is a slow learner, she must be talented. Can I continue to teach her in the future?"

After a while, Xiang Kun's reply came over: "Okay, but don't spend too much energy. Remember that your main task now is to study."

Liu Shiling nodded repeatedly, and then realized that Xiang Kun couldn't see it, so she quickly said: "I know the bald uncle, I will definitely become an outstanding junior high school graduate as soon as possible!"

As she said that, she remembered something again and continued: "Bald uncle, I want to see the egg yolk pie. Is it asleep?"

This time I came to Pengcheng in such a hurry that I didn’t have time to apply for a quarantine certificate for Egg Yolk Pie, so I couldn’t get on the plane with him, so I kept him with Jin Shining Shining to recover from his injuries, and also played with Little Apple. Wait until the next time Xiang Kun and Little Apple come to Pengcheng together, then bring them over to meet her.

Of course, the little fat girl misses the egg yolk pie, but she can clearly feel that staying in Chongyun Village and playing with Jin Shining is much freer and happier than in the city. In fact, she is the same.

So the video connection was connected soon, and on the screen was the egg yolk pie with a dazed cat face, as if he was woken up by Xiang Kun when he was half asleep.

However, although the live broadcast of the little fat girl was dark, as soon as he heard her voice, Egg Yolk Pie's face changed from a "getting up" expression to one full of excitement.

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