novelraw Chapter 13
Chapter 13
Chapter 13
Zhou Lang was staring at his fingernails in a daze again, the long gray fingernails were a bit strange.
She has only been awake for more than ten days, but Uchiha Itachi has already cut her nails many times.Could it be that she was raised by Uchiha Itachi, and her nutrition is so good, so her nails grow fast?
Or was there something wrong with her, or got a manicure while she was dreaming?But even if it is manicure, it should be beautiful pink and tender nails, how can it be gray and black, so ugly.
After thinking for a while, she vaguely remembered the dream she had last night.
The night of the full moon is particularly bright.The streets in Uchiha's territory are full of mottled blood.Occasionally in the dark, I found several people lying on the ground, all dead.
Zhou Lang dreamed that he was walking on the long street, passed through the corpses, saw Sasuke who was seriously injured and passed out on the ground, and... Itachi Uchiha.
Kaleidoscope Sharingan, as red as blood.Uchiha Itachi looked at her with a blank expression on his face, and his Sharingan turned rapidly, with blood and murderous aura all over his body, like a demon crawling out of hell.
Zhou Lang seemed to see the cold killing intent in his eyes when he saw Uchiha Itachi for the first time.No, compared to him back then, he was colder and more frighteningly murderous.
He walked towards her, step by step, step by step, passing by, with a biting coolness.
Zhou Lang subconsciously held his breath, wishing that his heartbeat would stop as well, not daring to disturb this silent night.
"Is there still a living person?" An unfamiliar voice was hidden in the shadows ahead, "Jie Jie" smiled, "Do you want to kill it?"
"Irrelevant ants." Uchiha Itachi didn't look at Zhou Lang, and said to the man, "Let's go."
Maybe he was frightened by Uchiha Itachi's cold murderous aura, or stabbed by his stranger-like eyes, Zhou Lang stood in place, motionless, watching him nimbly jump up to the roof and disappear into the In the night.
That bleak figure was so clear, so lonely, but a little strange.
Is it a picture from the anime?Or, is it her memory?Zhou Lang was a little suspicious.
The cool breeze blows at night, making people a little cold.Zhou Lang shrunk his shoulders and realized that his heart was beating a little faster.
"Go back?" Uchiha Itachi pulled Zhou Lang, walked back slowly, took Zhou Lang's hand, touched the long nails on her fingertips, and rubbed them unconsciously twice.
At night, Zhou Lang was a little silent. After dinner, he fell asleep on the bed.She was a little uncomfortable.
Uchiha Itachi didn't sleep, just sat, watching Zhou Lang quietly.
Under the hazy moonlight, Zhou Lang's face buried under the quilt was a little pale.The blue and black in front of his eyes were vaguely lifeless.Her hands were placed on the quilt, and her long nails started to grow slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Silver-white scales slowly grew on her face, her lips turned purple, and her hair stiffened one by one, shining coldly like a weapon.
"Itachi, Itachi, it hurts!" Zhou Lang nestled on the bed, struggling unconsciously, moaning and moaning, calling Uchiha Itachi's name.
She felt that her heart was beating too fast, her chest was constricted, and she was about to be unable to breathe.The blood was hot, and there seemed to be some strange force surging, almost gushing out.
"It's okay, it's okay." Uchiha Itachi put his arms around Zhou Lang, pressing her in his arms, trying to comfort her.
However, Zhou Lang had already fallen into the illusion in his mind, sweating all over his body, restlessly wanting to tear his painful head open.Uchiha Itachi grabbed Zhou Lang's hand firmly, preventing her from scratching her head with her nails.
"Itachi, headache, body pain, back pain..." Zhou Lang didn't know what he was talking nonsense, "I'm going to die, so many needles, so many knives... They dissected me and took a lot of medicine... The head was opened and turned into a monster... Itachi, it's scary..."
Under the moonlight, Zhou Lang whimpered in pain, his long nails cut Uchiha Itachi's clothes and pierced into his arm.
Her fangs grew out, her toes turned into hard claws, the clothes on her back were torn, and a pair of wings, whether it was an eagle or a bird of prey, grew out, gray-black feathers, ugly and disgusting.
"Ahhh—" Zhou Lang screamed, waking up from his dream, "Itachi, Itachi!"
Zhou Lang, who was awake, suddenly met Uchiha Itachi's Sharingan, and clearly saw a monster in his blood-red eyes.
"Itachi, I'm dreaming." Zhou Lang was stunned, his eyes moved down a little, and he saw the long nails piercing Uchiha Itachi's arm.She was taken aback and pulled out her nails without thinking.
Blood flowed from the wound on the arm immediately, soaking Uchiha Itachi's pajamas and soiling the bed.
Zhou Lang was a little panicked, she hurriedly stretched out her hand, trying to hold Uchiha Itachi's wound, but found that her hand had turned into animal-like claws, with long and sharp nails, it couldn't be called a hand at all.
"Yes, you were dreaming." Uchiha Itachi ignored his wounds, held Zhou Lang's face with both hands, and let her look directly at his Sharingan, "These are all dreams, not real, you will put them all Forget, I only remember things from our childhood."
Zhou Lang suddenly realized something, blinked hard, tried to hold back his tears, but still cried.
Is it really a dream?Then why did she feel pain all over her body, her head seemed to be torn open, and she saw a monster in Uchiha Itachi's eyes.
It turned out that it wasn't that she met a fake Uchiha Itachi, but Uchiha Itachi met a fake Zhou Lang?
The blood-red Sharingan turned rapidly, bringing Zhou Lang into Uchiha Itachi's illusion.
There are no hideous strangers, no people who cut her head with a scalpel, and no various injections and medicines. Only Uchiha Itachi, holding a normal her, stroking her hair, comforting her softly .
Zhou Lang leaned against Uchiha Itachi's arms, her head gradually became dizzy, and she was so tired that she could barely lift her eyelids.In front of her eyes, there was only a white neck, which was very beautiful and attractive, exuding a sweet smell.
I really want to eat, I'm hungry.
Zhou Lang, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly revealed his eyes, and bit Uchiha Itachi's neck fiercely like a small animal.Blood spurted out, and the sweet taste filled Zhou Lang's tongue, making her unable to resist piercing her sharp fangs deeper.
Uchiha Itachi reacted quickly, gathered the chakra in his right hand, and slapped Zhou Lang on the back of the head suddenly, and didn't let go until Zhou Lang fell softly on his body.
With a sound of "Peng", Uchiha Itachi disappeared.
On the white bed, Zhou Lang gradually returned to normal, and fell asleep peacefully.
After a long time, a figure appeared on the windowsill, and another Uchiha Itachi jumped in.
The bloodstains and messy beds on the bed didn't surprise him at all.He skillfully changed the new quilt and sheets, stuffed Zhou Lang, who was still asleep, into it, and then lay down himself.
Sensing the warm body on the other side, Zhou Lang groped and leaned over.Clinging to her familiar chest, Zhou Lang sighed comfortably and fell into a deeper sleep.
Early in the morning, Zhou Lang woke up alone, looking at the strange yet familiar room, feeling a little dazed.
where is this?She doesn't seem to know clearly, and it seems that she should know.
water country.
Uchiha Itachi and Kisame quickly shuttled through the crowd and stopped suddenly.
He covered his neck, frowned deeply, bent over and coughed continuously, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out.
"Oh, it's really bad!" Kisame looked at Itachi Uchiha angrily, "I'm afraid I won't have to wait until that Sasuke comes to kill you."
Uchiha Itachi stopped coughing, stood up straight, and said calmly, "It's okay, let's go."
Guixier raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "Don't you need to go for treatment first?"
"No, let's do business first."
After finishing speaking, Uchiha Itachi left first, and the speed did not slow down at all.
"He's really stubborn." Gui Shar curled his lips, carried a big knife on his back, and followed.