After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

The doctor still endured the fear and conscientiously saw the doctor, and then told her regretfully, "It's a severe infectious disease, not as serious as the Black Death, but it won't last long. Your body has been exhausted for more than a month."

Sera was relieved to get this news, but Rose Hill's face was as cold as ice.

"Then how long can I live?" she asked.

"The sound of organ failure can be heard, they are all whining, and you have serious problems with your lungs. I think you will die of respiratory failure soon, and you have a week left."

Rose Hill stood up suddenly, the big sofa behind him was pushed out a little, he bit a few words through his teeth, "Get out."

The doctor left some medicine, gave Sera a last look of pity and sympathy, and ran away with his things.

Sera sighed softly, and in the next second, a shadow enveloped him.

Rosehill came in front of her, blocking the warm winter sun coming in from the window, his pale and colorless face instantly turned red, and those flushed colors made him look like a normal human being.

He didn't care about this way of soaking in the sun. He sat on the edge of the bed, pressed his hands on her sides, and said viciously: "Do you think this will be your end? I won't let you die here , turning into a vampire will make you hate me and make you run away from my fish or that stinky wolf, so I'll kill them first."

Sera felt that he was a bit out of shape now, and she stared at him quietly, seeing that those colors were about to set him on fire, but he couldn't feel any pain, and his scarlet eyes were stubborn and crazy.

She suddenly said, "You kept it from them about me being here."

Rose Hill's expression became even more terrifying, "Why, who do you want to see? That mermaid?"

As soon as he said this, he stopped suddenly.

That's the only one who can cure her, nothing will happen to her.

He suddenly fell silent, and Sera probably guessed what he was thinking.

She wanted to open her mouth to say something, but Rose Hill's tight shoulders relaxed, and his short blond hair was a little messed up, showing a sense of decadence, and she said to herself, "Actually, it's not difficult to be a vegetarian."

Sera looked at him blankly, and subconsciously asked: "You went hunting in the old castle before, and what you killed wasn't human beings, what was it?"

"Bear."

"Deer, leopard."

Vegan, that's what it means.

Rosehill straightened up, and within a few breaths, he had already made up his mind to contact Lloyd.

Just as he was about to pull away to leave, a pair of soft arms wrapped around him, making him freeze in place.

Sierra leaned over to hug him, put his head to her chest, embraced him intimately, and used the furry sleeves to help him block the sunlight that fell on his skin.

Her hair was scattered on his face, and her voice was delicate and warm.

"Before I lose my heartbeat, I allow you to change me."

A huge temptation fell on Rose Hill without warning, making him short of breath, and the hand pressed on the quilt easily tore open the quilt, and grabbed a lot of lint inside.

"What did you say?" He suppressed and asked her, looking up in disbelief.

"Before I lose my heartbeat, Rose Hill, I agree with you to convert me."

Sera's smile was warmer than the sun, and the withered flowers bloomed for the last time before dying, and the beauty took away all his mind.

She was suddenly pushed onto the bed, the cotton wadding squeezed out from the torn quilt, Rose Hill put his arms around her waist, pressing her madly for kisses.

The infection situation in the hospital in the small town is getting worse, the front line is lost, and a large number of St. Warren's troops are coming here.

Many people fled.

Sierra was sitting by the window and could see the hospital where patients and medicines were being transferred. She stared at Carol for a long time and heard from Aldin that many nurses died in just a few days.

She wasn't sure if she was dead too, and the body was dumped somewhere in the bushes.

Hearing someone open the door and come in, she asked without looking back, "Aren't we going to retreat?"

"I sent someone over, no one can break in here." Rose Hill put down the dinner plate, and naturally put her arms around her shoulders.

"Okay." Sera understood.

For vampires, the invasion of the human army is just the beginning of a blood feast.

They will not dislike fresh food running around.

The doctor said there was only a week left.

Now Serra can't eat anything except coughing up blood and nosebleeds every day, and she can't stand up.

The disease was raging on her body, and her complexion became uglier day by day, even turning pale before death.

But she is very stubborn, and stubbornly must wait for the moment when her heartbeat is about to lose.

On the fifth day of organ failure, she had a high fever again, and the doctor said that once a blood vessel ruptured, she would die immediately.

"Find a way to do something!"

Rose Hill's voice growled beside the bed.

Sera saw a line of system words that she hadn't seen for a long time.

Floating in front of her eyes, it reminded her that she was walking into the progress bar to die.

She curled up on the bed, not wanting to move.

Rose Hill sat at the end of the bed for a long time, then finally went downstairs and made a phone call.

On the evening of the sixth day, St. Warren's army rushed into the town, some of them had not had time to leave, and the streets were filled with the cries of prisoners.

The only luxurious house that was still brightly lit was surrounded by a human army.

The leader was a young soldier with black skin and white hair. He spoke fluently and asked the people inside to come out and surrender obediently, and to give up the house for them to rest.

Ordin was guarding the door with two vampires, and said mildly, "Our master is resting inside."

A bullet hit his shoulder unceremoniously. He took a step back, looked down at the holes in his clothes, shook his head and sighed, "Humans break the rules and take the initiative to start a war with us, kill them."

They disappeared before the eyes of the army like phantoms in the night. Before the leader understood what was going on, his neck was broken and his body was thrown out like a rag.

"what!!"

No matter how loud the terrified cry, Sera couldn't quite hear her. The high fever made her dizzy, and she pressed Rosehill's cold hand to cool herself down.

At the door of the house where she lived lay the dead bodies of St. Warren's soldiers.

Aldin stood at the door like an unmoving god, admonishing all the soldiers trying to break in with a gentle face.

If the persuasion is ineffective, their bodies will appear on the street, dying miserably.

The vampires, each with a full stomach and bloodthirsty eyes, are happy to play this hunting game of gatekeeping and chasing.

On the morning of the seventh day, Lloyd and Eric arrived after receiving the news.

Aldin took the initiative to get out of the way and let the person in.

Sierra's breathing was extremely weak, and her high fever continued overnight, and the amount of breath entering her lungs became less and less.