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English Fanfic Why Ru Bl Ing Me Once More

May 22nd, 2020, 10 o'clock, GMT + 7, Thailand.

At Saint Peter's Basilica, Italy.

"Ha ha ha, so the whole world has more than 5.1 million people infected with COVID-19, the number of deaths has exceeded 340 thousand, but the number of cases recovered more than 2.1 million. That's good, The human medicine is really great. Compared to the Spanish flu pandemic of 1920, COVID-19 is much more dangerous. But humans can overcome it all. Maybe we should appreciate them." Antonio admired.

Mournful sounds of people surviving the COVID-19 pandemic crying for their deceased loved ones was Antonio's sweet melody. The violinist played his violin alone in the ancient church, no audience was hearing him because the church was completely empty. The sounds of the violin was eerie and distressing, it contained every tears and pain of the deceased and the living. Antonio was in a deep trance, his long hair playing the violin while releasing blood red energy notes around the church.

May 22nd, 2020, 10 o'clock, GMT + 7, Thailand.

At the Big Ben clock tower in England.

"Humanity is severely weakened... the bell of Big Ben is ringing... Infection is spreading... Casualty is increasing... Recovery is ongoing... Silence... Silence... Silence..." A male droning voice cried out.

"The interesting fact is that in Vietnam, there have been no deaths from the epidemic. I think the reason is partly because people here have a healthier lifestyle. They exercise every day and work hard. They get up very early, go to the beach to play sports and do yoga." The same voice was heard.

The owner of this distressing voice was Jasper the Ripper.

May 22nd, 2020, 13 o'clock, GMT + 7, Thailand.

"Thailand is expected to have a vaccine for the nCoV by 2021, according to a senior official in Thailand on May 20, 2020."

It was the television in Sarawat's house in Thailand. His first encounter with Antonio the undead violinist shocked him mentally. Antonio's ever-grinning face and freakishly long hair tendrils really frightened Sarawat even more than any other Iscariot's.

"Maybe I'm so stressed out. I need to sleep." Sarawat told himself before getting on the bed and sleeping.

At Type's home, there were mumbles in the livestream video Type was watching on his laptop.

"Humans use their brains on their heads to think about all things and things in the world, what people need most is to use their brains to live, their brains drive and control their own lives, they only have one brain, so everything must be thoughtful before action, speech and action must be cautious, so that humans can graps the true meaning of human life."

"Humans have two eyes, they are placed side by side so that the eyes would tell us that we should be equal in seeing people and be calm in the way we look at things, we have to open our eyes and see multiple directions to be able to look at our surrounding outside world."

"Humans have two ears, one ear on the right, one ear on the left, they remind us to listen from both sides, not just hearing words from one side, so that we can understand worldly things correctly."

"People have a nose, two nostrils, and depend on those to breathe fresh air and exhale toxic gases away from the body soul."

"Humans have a mouth, which is used not only for eating but also for talking. People must experience all tastes in life to be able to enjoy real life; at the same time, troubles and ailments arise from the mouth and arrive into the mouth, so this fact reminds us to be cautious when speaking, cautious when living like a human, so that we can have a light, stable life."

"Mankind has two hands, one hand to work creatively, one hand to seize opportunities, mankind must seize opportunities and chances, create material wealth, in order to ensure an everlasting, prosperous and beautiful life."

"Humans have two legs, not only are they used to walk along the ways others have gone, more importantly, we have to use it to create our own life path, in this way like our picture of life ahead can be generous and relaxing."

"We have a heart, it has two compartments and it always reminds us that when doing anything, you should not solely think of yourself but to be considerate towards others as well as your own, so that your wishes can be fulfilled."

"We have two lungs, it reminds us that as long as we live in the world, we have to to sincerely communicate and expand relationships with other fellow humans, use our hearts to treat well with others' hearts, so that our hearts and minds will be balanced and in harmony, eventually everything will gradually be satisfying to us as we have expected them to be."

"We have a stomach, it has to absorb both the good and the bad, so that we can live a healthy life."

"We have intestines with so many crooks and turns, because their existence remind us that the path of life is always bumpy, so we should not fear the challenges and obstacles we faced, in that way we can go a longer path."

"Our set of organs also have many other important vital organs taking part in the system, they are indispensable things in our lives. They remind us that every person in this life is precious to us."

On the livestream video Type was watching through the screen, there was a bizarre face. That face was gray-colored and covered with black cracks. The voice of that face was very ghostly, and it was a male voice. His smile was very cold, hardly friendly at all.

"So that's the dreaded photographer preaching his throat off to everyone while streaming online." Type was shocked.

Type took a closer look at the screen and saw there was a background of a very lavish living room behind the grey face.

"Sherlock Holmes was born in 1854, Dr. John Watson was born in 1852. And I am William Wilson. I died in 1849 after I killed my doppelganger in Rome, both of us died and we were reincarnated in 1855, one year after Sherlock Holmes was born." The gray face said.

May 22nd, 2020, 14 o'clock, GMT + 7, Thailand.

Type looked around bewilderedly, only to see a dark empty space. He didn't know where he was now, but he knew he wasn't at his home anymore.

"Life has to accept trade-offs to achieve what you wants, if you want to excel and succeed, you have to use your sweat and energy to trade for them. If you don't want to spend your latter half of life plagued with illness, you have to sell off your laziness. But this trade earns you a big deal, by giving up your laziness, you can gain more things. Although the busy process is tiring, bitter, but if you work hard, you are bound to achieve unexpected happiness. A person with strong determination and spiritual strength will not be easily swept away by the change of the times." A ghostly voice resounded from the darkness.

"We are currently not spending enough time with the people who are important to us and that often means we are not taking the time to talk about the important things. In order to be happy, fulfilled and connected properly with this planet, we need meaningful relationships in life." The very same voice said.

A gruesome grinning face with long dangling black hair covering its eyes appeared in front of Type's face. The grinning mouth suddenly laughed with a shrill voice.

"Welcome to the kingdom of Iscariot. As you know, you and all of your friends have been honored to be guests to our party. And hey, I have brought you all into this room. Remember, you will never know what path you are going on, in what stages will be bumpy and tough. You may sometimes make a mistake and stumble, but promise not to let yourself fall in the middle of your life." Said the horror.

Type soon realized that he and his friends were teleported to the Iscariot realm. It meant that the supernatural beings of the Iscariot clan had not yet broken their relationships with the Thai boys. It could only be said that the reason the monsters were still clinging to them was because of their sex appeal.

"I'm Antonio. Life doesn't always reach out to pull us up after every fall. So we're learning to believe in ourselves, accept failure, face failure and get up from failure. And we realize that if we don't persevere and try, if we accept to give up, we will never know what we can do. So, by all means I tried to get you into this place, and I succeeded." The grinning mouth said.

The darkness faded away and light entered the region. Type was utterly shocked as he saw nude boys humping on each other and groaning with pleasure. Some of them were seen mating with the undead males.

Sarawat kept ejaculating while exposing his face to the burning eyes of Ernst with an extreme forward leaning posture in which his body was bent in a V shape. The familiar black cloak of the formerly headless horseman monster gave Sarawat a cold chill, but it made him feel comfortable as the monster's manhood penetrated deeper into his body.

"Remember, demon can be an offensive term, refer to them as mortally challenged." Ernst said to Sarawat.

Tine approached Sarawat and tried to pull him away from Ernst, but Gerald's brawny hand grabbed his shoulder.

"Don't worry, Tine. It's the effect of the energy-enhancing spell that we've done. It's supposed that a lot of sperm are being produced in Sarawat's body at an unusual speed. This enormous ejaculation is a proof that the newly sperm are writhing in order to eject the old sperm that are currently accumulated. It's a very natural, physiological reaction." Gerald assured.

Tine gave a shining joyful smile to Gerald, which was a very strange thing to happen since the time immemorial. It would be ironic to think that these Thai cute boys, who would normally have to live happy lives without getting involved wit the evil supernatural entities, would contribute to the resurrection and sincerely wait for the descent of the unseen God of Iscariot. It could be said, in a sense, that it could not be helped because brainwashing had changed the way the soul was.

"Hey, are you trying to revive Judas Iscariot and his son Alexander with this large feast?" Pharm asked Jasper as he lay on the floor with legs spread open and Jasper pounding his butt.

"We never revive any of them, and we won't revive them. They're deities who are no longer remembered, and our clan don't pursue their old ways like before. Our own mission is to live our undead lives the fullest." Jasper responded with a sneering hiss.

"We control our own destiny." Ruben said while having fun with Dean in the presence of Pharm.

Type was frightened as a mark appeared on his forehead. It was a mark shaped like the letter I, on top of which was a triangle formed by the number 666. The triangle was an equilateral triangle, the feet of each digit 6 formed its points. The other human males also had this symbol embedded on their foreheads, meaning that the Iscariot undeads had brainwashed them and placed them under control.

"If you ask us if we are wrecking those guys up, we would say we never do that." Tybalt told Type as he took him down to meet Tharn, who was lying on his stomach on the ground, letting Vasily thrusting his ass.

"Join Tharn if you like." Vasily stepped aside after cumming into Tharn's butt and pulling out.

Type was reunited with Tharn as he had wished, and they started doing out together passionately.

A creepy violin song resounded among the crowd. It was Antonio who was performing the coffin dance music with his violin. The coffin dance song was a very popular meme of the year 2020, and its original title was Astronomia 2k19. Instead of giving people scary chills, the violin song became a laughing ingredient for the crowded sex party.

May 22nd, 2020, 21 o'clock, GMT + 7, Thailand.

The rowdy party of the Thai boys and the undead villains still did not stop. It became louder and louder, but nobody put a notice on the sounds and noises it made. It was because the realm of the undead was remote from the human world, and the still-living human males were so immersed in pleasure that they almost completely forgot their homesickness. The strange marks on their foreheads were removed magically, effectively making them free men. But they were so amused and aroused that they got orgasms with the undead folks and with each other in the undead realm. 

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