Artifact

His insomnia is not because of the Ah Qiang amusement hall next door disturbing the people all night, nor is it the fact that he was humiliated by his own mother and stepfather during the day, but for the first time since he was born, he has lost his goal of survival.

Night Thirteen didn't have any big ambitions until he was seven years old, and all a rural kid could think of was to work hard every day to help his grandfather do a little more farm work, and of course it would be even better if he could read well.

After his grandfather's death, Night Thirteen came to a new family, and his goal at this time was to grow up and try to live, at least until the day when he could be independent.

But when he was fourteen years old, the sudden outburst of demons in his heart made him lose this opportunity, and what followed was a twenty-year life in a madhouse - in this small world full of all kinds of weirdos, the non-sick Night Thirteen was almost tortured into a real mental illness!

Leaving the mental hospital, Night Thirteen is already a thirty-four-year-old uncle, all his ambitions and ideals have been dissipated by the madhouse, for him, being able to live a dull life is already the best gift from God.

Car accidents, surgeries, and ...... A series of events that follow completely disrupt Night Thirteen's life.

It wasn't until that day that he was in the restaurant with Yi Qing that Night Thirteen clearly witnessed the whole process of his own massacre for the first time.

In Night's own words, at this time, the real Night's body has completely lost control, and it seems that he can only watch everything happen through sight.

In the end, with the sound of "Uncle Thirteen" from Vanilla, Night Thirteen broke free from some of the shackles as if it had completely exploded.

At that moment, Night Thirteen inexplicably felt a light in front of him, and his vision could almost extend to a range of three hundred and sixty degrees, including behind him, and even felt that all kinds of strange "things" seemed to have grown.

"Tentacles", that's how Night Thirteen calls these "things".

When the tentacles frantically tried to cut the vanilla into pieces, Night Thirteen fought them with almost all his strength, and luckily he did.

If you want to talk about fighting "tentacles" with human strength, Night Thirteen seems to be the first.

Grandpa Ye Dongsheng said to Night Thirteen in a dream that this is a "pseudo-spirit" controlling his body, and ordinary humans also call this a "heart demon".

So originally Night Thirteen wanted to embark on a journey alone, and he wanted to search for his grandfather's footprints and find a way to cure the "pseudo-spirit".

But the women around me couldn't get rid of it.

Yi Qing needless to say, I don't know which company she accepted the commission from after she resigned, and the reason is sufficient, "to ensure that Ye Thirteen survives as much as possible" - to say so, but who in the world is willing to work for ordinary people?

What about You Long'er? Miss Longmen's daughter, although Ye Thirteen could feel that she was with her under the pretext of escaping from her second brother's pursuit, but she didn't expect that she not only rebuilt the bakery, but also stood in front of her, standing up to face more than a dozen thugs!

Finally, there's vanilla.

Night Thirteen does not have the attribute of copper smelting, but she has an inexplicable good impression of vanilla, maybe she saw her childhood self from her small body, or she may be the only one who has prevented her from getting sick.

To this day, Night Thirteen can still remember the moment when he stood beside Vanilla's bed like a devil with a boning knife in his hand - if he hadn't been awake for no reason, maybe Vanilla would have ...... long ago

Just thinking of this, the thin quilt suddenly emptied, and a small thing went straight to Night Thirteen's chest, and the cool and slippery hair tips brushed the skin and itched.

Vanilla!

"Shh——h

Vanilla stretched out her little hand and pressed it on Night Thirteen's lips, white and slender fingers, soft and fragrant.

"Uncle Thirteen, Sister Yiqing, and Sister Long'er are all asleep...... I can't sleep without you ......

."

Vanilla curled up on Night Thirteen's chest, unceremoniously pulling one of his arms and hugging him tightly.

Through the moonlight outside the window, Night Thirteen could see the back of Vanilla's small head, beautiful long silver hair, and half a small ear peeking out of her hair.

It was as if a bone had been stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything, but he felt his heart pound after a long absence.

"Uncle Thirteen, vanilla is not afraid of you, really, even if you have a knife, I am not afraid. "

Night Thirteen's scalp was so hot that it almost exploded: "...... Did it ...... that night

".

"Well, actually, I'm awake, and I see the knife you're holding, long, pointy ......."

"Vanilla ......

".

"Uncle Thirteen, I know it's not you, I know. "

In an instant, the heart of the thirty-four-year-old man was completely shattered by the words of the little girl, and he seemed to feel that he had found the pillar of life and found what he should protect in this life.

But he thought about it, Vanilla always has parents, and one day he will still leave him, and the best thing for Vanilla is not what Night Thirteen can give, but only a complete and sound family can do it!

"Vanilla, Uncle Thirteen will definitely find a way to find your family. "

"No, I don't want to go back, I'm satisfied to be able to stay by Uncle Thirteen, because ...... I like Uncle Thirteen!".

Vanilla's voice grew quieter, and her arms around Night Thirteen grew tighter and tighter, and then, Night Thirteen felt a row of tiny teeth bite into her arm.

"This is my stamp for Uncle Thirteen, and Uncle Thirteen will be my thing in the future......

."

Before Vanilla finished speaking, the two of them heard a slight noise on the floor, and Night Thirteen became alert, could it be a thief?

He was just about to scream, but suddenly his back was cold, the quilt was lifted and a small corner was lifted, and his back was hot.

"Night Thirteen, Miss Ben never apologizes in a low voice, but ...... Today I have one thing to confess to you......

".

The sound is like that of a dragon, but it's not exactly like it.

On weekdays, You Long'er is used to a domineering and condescending tone, and no matter how good her voice is, she always raises it by half a point, but now her bass is gentle like water, with affection.

"I have to confess that I came back with you just to take advantage of you...... And you slept like a dead pig that night......

".

Night Thirteen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said secretly, I'll just say, how can a three-good man like me do such a thing?!

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(The text highlights and portrays the characters of You Longer and Vanilla, narrows the relationship with the characters of Night Thirteen, and closes the previous suspense, creating contradictions to transition).

(The unabridged version asks readers to use their brains to figure it out, and the explanation that there is no way is not suitable for reading this book).

Before she could get angry, she heard a click, and suddenly the lights were turned on, and it was bright.

The quilt was completely lifted off at one moment you longer and vanilla screamed in front of the three of them in a pair of pajamas angry yi qing s face :

"You three are so shameless—— You Long'er, put on your clothes! And you, vanilla, go upstairs to sleep!

With a burst of chatter, You Long'er and Vanilla fled back to the second floor under Yi Qing's supervision.

Then Yi Qing turned off the light, and in the gloom, Night Thirteen only saw her single pupil flashing with a strange light:

"Night Thirteen, in this life, whether it is Heaven Purgatory, Sword Mountain and Sea of Fire, you don't want to get rid of us. "

At such an instant, similar to a pitch-black room, Night Thirteen suddenly saw a hazy halo light light on Yi Qing's chest, and the halo gradually spread, forming a beautiful shape like the Milky Way in the dark space.

That's right, it's a bizarre, thorny flower.