zombie avenue

What does blood taste like?A faint fishy smell?Or a touch of sweetness?

Ling Fan didn't know it before, but he has tasted it now. 【】

It has a fishy smell, a slight sweetness, and a hint of bitterness at the same time, which is bitterness from the heart.

He has killed countless people in his life, and his clothes have been stained with blood several times. Similarly, he has also bled countless times. He believes that although he has never sucked blood, he has also tasted blood.

But when he actually bites and sucks blood, he realizes the taste of blood.

He is a different zombie, when he wanted to suck blood for the first time, he restrained it, he restrained it with his strong willpower, so he can live without blood sucking ever since.But now that he was sucking blood, he didn't have the excitement that other zombies had when they sucked blood. What filled his heart was only bitterness.

His two zombie teeth completely sank into Shen Linger's pink neck. This was the first time he had bitten someone since he became a zombie, and that was his most beloved person.

When his zombie teeth were inserted into the neck of his beloved, when his zombie teeth were stained with the blood of his beloved, when he tasted the blood of his beloved for the first time, he didn't know what he was feeling How, don't know, he really doesn't know.

What was it like?Is that her blood?Is he sucking her blood?bitter?sweet?Sour or complicated?Sad or Nye?

He thought he would not be able to suck blood, and he never thought that the first time he sucked blood, it was the blood of his beloved.

Two crystal clear tears slowly slid down the cheeks, and dripped on the pink neck overflowing with traces of blood, and let out a soft and pleasant chirp, so crisp and so loud.

From now on, are you and her connected by blood?Isn't it good to be connected by blood? Isn't it a joy to be connected by true blood with the person you like?But why did he feel sad and sad?

Everything is a trick of good fortune, who called that fate, to play tricks on the two of them like this; who called that Mingming's hand, since the two were not born, they have already acted out today's events; who told themselves to know that it was a conspiracy Want to bite down?

But he didn't regret it. He never regretted meeting Shen Linger in the past, present, or future, nor would he regret biting Shen Linger.

If there is a if, even if he still knows it is a conspiracy, he will bite it down, so no matter if there is a if or not, the result is still the same, what he wants to change is the future

His blood finally began to slowly seep into her pink neck, slowly soak into her blood, his blood began to slowly swim around her body.

Similarly, her blood soaked into his veins and began to slowly flow through his body.

From then on, her blood flowed through his body, and his blood flowed through her body; from then on, they were connected by true blood.

Shen Ling'er's blood flowed into Ling Fan's body. The blood vessels in Ling Fan's body seemed to have encountered food that fascinated them. The originally silent blood vessels began to boil.Not waiting for Shen Linger's blood to take the initiative to swim in Ling Fan's body, the blood swarmed and intertwined with Shen Linger's blood, as if it wanted to swallow Shen Linger's blood, and seemed to want to fuse with Shen Linger's blood .

In short, Ling Fan's blood was like a hungry wolf meeting a lamb, eagerly blending with Shen Linger's blood.

At the same time, Ling Fan's body also gradually produced a reaction. The strength of his whole body seemed to be gradually strengthened with the fusion of blood. A power hidden deep in the blood seemed to be due to the fusion of blood. It began to be released slowly.

That power is so powerful and of such high quality that it surpasses all the power Ling Fan has seen and heard. It is a terrifying aura that makes one's soul tremble. Suddenly, everything is an ant, and even the sky can't control this power.

It was a kind of arrogance that looked down on the world, it was a kind of self-confidence, this kind of power Ling Fan had exploded before, every time Ling Fan was on the verge of life and death, this kind of power would be more or less Explosion will protect Ling Fan's last consciousness.But every time Ling Fan's body couldn't bear this force, because an ordinary mortal body would only be exploded by this force, even Ling Fan!This is a power from the deepest part of the blood, an innate power!

This power is exactly the most terrifying zombie power that can make Ling Fan lose control!

But at this time, this power seemed to slowly recover with the fusion of blood, and Ling Fan's body was gradually transformed, and the strength of his whole body was gradually increasing.

At the same time, the spiritual vortex at Ling Fan's dantian also seemed to be infected, and the originally slowly rotating spiritual vortex also gradually accelerated, turning faster and faster.

Ling Fan's cultivation also began to increase.

However, Ling Fan is currently immersed in the atmosphere of sadness, pain, and complexity, so he doesn't realize these things. Right now, he seems to have lost his soul, like a walking dead, and he has no mood to notice the changes in his body slowly. I don't have time to worry about how many stars my cultivation base has improved.

His thoughts have not been buffered yet, he needs time to find himself, maybe that time does not need to be too long, but it is absolutely impossible for him to buffer in this short period of time that is less than half a stick of incense.

Just when Ling Fan was immersed in the sad and helpless atmosphere, he didn't notice that Shen Ling'er, who had her eyes closed and blushed, had already started to react slowly.

The pale and beautiful cheeks without any blood color slowly flushed with a trace of rosy; the closed eyes seemed to have consciousness, and they moved slightly as if blinking; the hands hanging down, the slender The white fingertips also produce sensations

Everything seemed to indicate that Shen Linger was about to wake up.

However, Ling Fan didn't realize that his two sharp zombie teeth were still biting Shen Linger's pink neck, and his somewhat empty eyes were still fixed on Shen Linger's neck. If he was awake now, I'm sure you'll be happy to see these

At this time, Shen Ling'er's beautiful cheeks were getting more and more rosy, getting closer to the blood color of a normal person.The corner of her mouth also squirmed slightly, and something seemed to pierce through the corner of her tightly closed mouth.

what is that?That thing became more and more obvious, it was a speck of white, looming at the corner of her mouth, trying to pierce the corner of her mouth, but Shen Linger seemed to be struggling with something at this moment, so the two faint specks of gray It never came out of the corner of his mouth.

But soon, soon all the struggles subsided, and the will to resist became weaker and weaker. The looming white finally gradually revealed its face as two white and sharp teeth.

"Roar!" An abrupt long howl broke the dullness and silence in the room. This long howl had an obvious female voice, which was sharp and at the same time had a touch of moving and elegant, but at this time, it sounded strangely. A thunderbolt from the blue sky instantly pulled Ling Fan's soul back.

At the same time, Shen Linger's originally closed eyes opened instantly, those eyes were no longer the dark and bright eyes like jewels, but a pair of unusually bewitching purple eyes, bewitching and beautiful at the same time.

"Bang!" A pitch-black figure suddenly flew upside down and fell to the corner of the wall in an instant.

That was Ling Fan who had just woken up. At this moment, he was staring at the person who had woken up with disbelief.

"Pfft!" He spat out a mouthful of blood. Due to the sudden situation, Ling Fan never expected that Ling'er would suddenly slap him.So, caught off guard, he took a slap abruptly.

He stared unbelievably at that face that was both familiar and unfamiliar at the moment, those purple pupils were so strange at this time, all the tenderness in the past was gone, and all that was left was indifference and colorless emptiness. At that time, those strange purple eyes were staring at him without any emotion.

"Can't you really get rid of those hands?" Blood was dripping from the corner of Ling Fan's mouth.