Chapter 174: The attack of ghost animals (13)

The feeling of bloodthirsty is very subtle, not fierce and rapid, but starts with many slight changes.

First, Yao Ji's appetite began to increase, she was fond of meat, and preferred foods with less processing.

But she did not notice these details until her eyes began to stop intentionally or unintentionally on Song Yi's neck. It was the most fragile place on the human body. With just one mouthful, the flesh cracked and blood burst out.

The plasma will be hot and radiate fresh and hot. When you taste it, it has a salty and fishy smell, but it is extremely delicious.

Thinking of this, Yao Ji was shocked. Song Yi, who was driving, turned his head. I wonder if he noticed something and smiled: It's rare to see me for so long.

Yao Ji quickly used a cold snorting to cover up her disobedience: She is self-indulgent, who will see you?As she said this, she turned her head and ordered herself to look straight ahead, but her eyes could not help but glance at Song Yi's throat.

No, she felt that she couldn't help it.

Bloodthirsty is a sign that the psychopath begins to become zombies. According to general circumstances, psychopaths will experience human blood lewd around the age of thirty. Then as time goes by, the blood vessels gradually become rigid and eventually die of pain. Some lucky psychopaths can even survive until they are forty.

Zeng Yao is only seventeen now, so although Yao Ji is ready to live long in this life, she never thought that she would come so quickly.

There are not many psychics who have started to become zombies in their teenage years, but not many. It seems that Yao Ji is a more special type.

She originally thought that since Song Yi had a way to deal with zombie-turning viruses, although she was still studying, she could still wait, but the sudden change made Yao Ji feel at a loss. She didn't know if she should tell Song Yi. After all, no one would accept a fallen man who would pounce on her and bite her neck at any time.

But for some reason, Yao Ji hesitated.

She thought, if she told Song Yi, would the two of them part ways?

The bloodthirsty desire is not that strong yet, maybe she can endure it for a while.

Because of such an accident, after the supernatural powers were restored, she even lost the pain. To make matters worse, the military increased its efforts to pursue her, and the pursuers who were originally thrown away were placed on them like gangrene.

Song Yi had to choose a more remote route to move eastward, and in those wild and chaotic places, if you are not lucky, you may encounter zombies that have not been completely wiped out.

I don’t know if Yao Ji is really unlucky recently. After finally getting rid of the pursuers, they met the zombies in a canyon that only allows one car to pass through.

As an elite warrior among the superpowers, it is not difficult for Zeng Yao to deal with these zombies with only seven or eight.

But the difficulty is that Yao Ji in Zeng Yao's body is a person who has no experience in combat. Even in her previous life, as a real person in Nascent Soul who can move mountains and seas, she has never faced such a bloody battle with flesh and flesh flying.

But Yao Ji couldn't retreat, even in front of Song Yi, she couldn't help but fight for this breath.

And the moment she opened the car door expressionlessly and landed on the ground with her right foot, the bloodthirsty factor buried in her body woke up almost like instinct.

Song Yi, who was sitting in the car, had a smile on the corner of his lips. Through the car glass, he seemed to be admiring a painting, but the painting was flying everywhere, cruel and barbaric.

The protagonist in the painting is like a quick black cheetah. She is like the wind and lightning. Every palm is swung out, as if a sharp sharp blade cuts through the air, leaving behind a silent whine.

Song Yi twisted the speaker and played a lazy and psychedelic blues.

When the last note fell, the picture outside the car came to an end.

The car door was suddenly pulled open, and the girl looked indifferent and charming in the fishy smell that hit her face.

Song Yi smiled slightly, with a low smile: Sometimes I can’t understand, are you a wild cat or a rabbit?Without waiting for Yao Ji to answer, he gave the answer on his own, of course, this was not important.He stretched out his hand, held the girl's blood-stained cheek and wiped it gently.

Then you know, what am I thinking?Yao Ji, who had been silent all the time, suddenly asked.

What?The man said casually.

I was thinking, Yao Ji paused. For some reason, her breathing sounded a bit heavy, and she also had an impatient anxiety. Your blood... must be delicious.

As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed up, and the man was heavily pressed by her, holding a blood-stained handkerchief in her hand.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, the golden vertical glitter was deep and cold, and her long black tail swung behind her, like a steel whip that was rushing toward her prey.

I want to drink blood...I want to drink your blood.

Unexpectedly, Song Yi was not panicked, he didn't even feel a trace of shock.

Yao Ji's mind, which was filled with desire, had no reason for a thought. This man seemed to be in control of everything at any time. I really wanted to see when he would be in a mess.

want to?Song Yi smiled, just like on the day they had sex for the first time, he took off his glasses, and the narrow eyes were cold and faint. Of course... I will give you whatever you want.