Madam, I like you.

　You must never obey this blood-sucking instinct!

　If he allowed this instinct to run rampant, Mo Yankong was certain he would become a complete vampire. While that wasn't a bad thing, it wasn't a good thing either. Humans were born no different from beasts, and it was precisely because of human wisdom and self-discipline that they were truly human. If left unchecked, it would likely lead to destruction.

　Miyamoto Rei trembled, her eyes lighting up when she heard Mo Yankong's assessment of her worthiness to live. She had just witnessed Mo Yankong's terrifying power, slaughtering dozens of zombies with a single wave of his hand. Although she didn't know what Mo Yankong was, she knew that if he was willing, his invincible power would be enough to save her from the current crisis.

　As soon as she thought of this, her mind became active and bold. Feeling Mo Yankong's cold breath, she opened her arms and hugged Mo Yankong's neck.

　It’s so cold!

　Miyamoto Rei reflexively let go because she felt that Mo Yankong's skin temperature was colder than the concrete wall.

　Without body temperature, is this still a human being? What's the difference between this and those zombies?

　"I am a vampire, and these zombies are not even as good as vampire slaves. They are even lower than beasts." Mo Yankong seemed to see through Miyamoto Rei's thoughts, bit her ear, and said so in a low voice.

　vampire?

　Miyamoto Rei's eyes lit up and her expression relaxed. Whether in European and American film and television works or Japanese animation, vampires have always been a noble

　No matter how controversial vampires are, the mere allure of immortality is enough to drive people crazy.

　In fact, countless film and television works that feature vampires must include humans who worship vampires and hope to gain eternal life through the First Embrace.

　The name of vampire alone makes Mo Yankong's status rise countless times.

　Miyamoto Rei took a deep breath, leaned over to Mo Yankong's ear and whispered, "Can you save me?"

　"It depends on your performance."

　Miyamoto Rei hesitated to speak, her expression quickly darkening, and she whispered, "As long as you can survive, you can do anything you like to me."

　"Very good, you made the right choice," Mo Yankong praised, looking up to the woman before him. It was indeed a realist. But in this situation, remaining calm and analyzing the situation was not easy.

　If Miyamoto Rei refused, Mo Yankong would not force her. There are so many people in the doomsday world who would love this opportunity.

　Mo Yankong opened his mouth, revealing his sharp fangs, and bit towards Miyamoto Rei's snow-white and slender neck.

　Although using teeth to suck blood is unnecessary, it is at least a vampire etiquette.

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　Mo Yankong, who was very sensitive to smells, could smell the sweat on the girl's skin, but it did not disgust him. The moment he sucked the girl's warm blood, an incomparable wonderful feeling overwhelmed all of Mo Yankong's senses.

　The flesh, bones, internal organs, all organs in the body cheered for the arrival of blood. The girl's blood did not fill Mo Yan's empty stomach. After being full, the hunger became stronger, like a bottomless pit, taking away the sense of warmth and fullness gained from devouring zombies.

　More! More!

　With every drop of the girl's blood he sucked, Mo Yankong could feel his body becoming stronger.

　Miyamoto Rei felt a tingling sensation in her neck, but it was not painful. When Mo Yankong sucked her blood, she could also feel a strange throbbing surge to her limbs and bones, drowning her reason. She could assert that there was no better experience in the world than having her blood sucked by a vampire.

　She was lost in the incomparable pleasure and forgot everything. She forgot her former boyfriend, Igo Naga, her childhood sweetheart, Komuro Takashi, and even her father's appearance gradually became blurred.

　Miyamoto Rei couldn't help herself and let out a weak moan.

　This low moan awakened Mo Yankong's sanity and saved her life.

　"That's too much to take at one time." Mo Yankong came to his senses and stopped sucking blood. He gently licked the two tooth holes on the girl's slender neck. The wound healed quickly with the help of the vampire saliva.

　Mo Yankong held Miyamoto Rei's body. She was completely drained of strength, her eyes vacant and distracted, a faint, intoxicated smile on her lips. She couldn't help herself for a long time, her legs twisting restlessly like a female cat in heat. After a while, Miyamoto Rei came to her senses and raised her head, feeling relieved when she noticed that she was being held in Mo Yankong's arms. She touched her neck, and everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.

　"This is what it feels like to have your blood sucked... Mr. Vampire, do I qualify?" The embrace without body temperature made Miyamoto Rei feel a lot more at ease. She looked at the fangs on Mo Yankong's lips and asked shyly and curiously.

　"My name is Kong. This is quite a treat, so I should reward you." Mo Yankong looked into her heroic eyes, chuckled and lowered his head, but this time he didn't suck blood, but opened the bow tie of his school uniform with his mouth.

　Miyamoto Rei's eyes widened, her body suddenly stiffened, and her pale cheeks quickly turned red.

　Mo Yankong was injecting antibodies against the zombie virus into her body, but he did not inject her with vampire fluids. It would be a waste not to enjoy such delicious food slowly.

　Simply sucking blood will not transform humans into vampire slaves. Only by injecting vampire genes can the transformation process be completed.

　As night falls, the world seems to have undergone a major shift due to the unusual events on the rooftop of Fujimi Academy. Even at night, the protagonist's team members are still hiding in various corners of the campus, hiding from zombies.

　Chapter 8 Everyone in the Classroom

　Miyamoto Rei watched helplessly as Mo Yankong's nails scratched her palm. Then, he dripped some zombie blood into her palm. She trembled and closed her eyes. The deaths of Komuro Takashi and Igo Naga had taught her the consequences of being bitten by a zombie. Direct contact between the wound and the zombie's body fluids would 100% transform a human into a zombie.

　She mustered up the courage to look at Mo Yankong, her expression calm as if she didn't care at all about the results of this test.

　In Miyamoto Rei's eyes, this indifferent look showed absolute confidence, which made her feel a lot more at ease.

　Mo Yankong himself wasn't sure if the antibodies created from vampires would actually work on humans. If not, it didn't matter; he could completely transform Miyamoto Rei into a vampire and save her. This experiment wasn't completely out of the blue; similar methods existed throughout history, the most famous of which was the cowpox vaccination. The cowpox virus and the smallpox virus share similar antigenic properties, and vaccination against cowpox also confers immunity to smallpox.

　"Do you feel any changes in your body?" Mo Yankong asked coldly.

　Miyamoto Rei shrank back in fear, remembering the tragic death of Jing Haoyong. However, after coming into contact with the zombies' blood, her wounds did not change, and she did not feel anything abnormal. She had indeed gained the ability to be immune to the zombie virus. Miyamoto Rei stood up and jumped for a few seconds.

　Next, the look he gave Mo Yankong became even more fanatical.

　Mo Yankong used his saliva to help Miyamoto Rei heal the wound on her palm, and after Miyamoto Rei recovered some strength, he went to the school.

　Mo Yankong's weapon was a steel pipe as thick as his arm, which was removed from the outdoor wall of the observatory. In fact, he didn't need a weapon, but mainly because Mo Yankong didn't want to scare the children.

　As for Miyamoto Rei's weapon, it was also a spear made of steel pipe, and the tip of the spear was twisted into a twisted spike by an unimaginable force.

　There is no need to fear the infection of the zombie virus. Miyamoto Rei wields the water pipe spear with great power, with steady steps, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, piercing the heads of one zombie after another.

　Miyamoto Rei was originally a member of the spear club. After picking up the spear, her combat power surpassed that of ordinary people by several levels.

　"They rely on sound to determine their direction. There is no need to eliminate them all. The sound of killing them will attract more zombies. You are just an ordinary human and cannot kill them all. Doing so will only be a waste of energy." As he said that, Mo Yankong casually swung the steel pipe and directly smashed the head of a zombie that pounced on him.

　"I accidentally went too far."

　Miyamoto Rei gave an awkward smile. Everything she did was just a way to vent. She was immune to the zombie virus and had the powerful backing of Mo Yankong behind her. Zombies were nothing to worry about. She gradually sank into killing and enjoyed the pleasure of the spear piercing her flesh.

　A man and a vampire fought their way to the staff room of Fujimi Academy, but someone had already gotten there first.

　"That's..." Hirano Toda stared at the corridor outside the window in amazement, holding the modified air nail gun. A man and a woman walked slowly and carelessly, ignoring the zombies around them.

　Most of the zombies had their heads pierced by Miyamoto Rei's spear, and the few that escaped were also quickly and efficiently dealt with by Mo Yankong.

　Hirano Toda recognized Miyamoto Rei as the classmate taken away by Komuro Takashi. However, although the two were classmates in the same classroom, they did not interact deeply.

　Miyamoto Rei, wielding the spear with swift and agile movements, was as awe-inspiring and inviolable as a Valkyrie.

　"What's wrong?" asked the school doctor Shizuka Marikawa in confusion.

　Hirano Toda scratched his head and said, "Someone is here. It's Miyamoto Rei and an unknown male student."

　A classical beauty with long hair walked to the windowsill and followed Hirano Toda's line of sight. She saw Mo Yankong at a glance. Her delicate and charming eyes suddenly became sharper than a blade. She lowered her head and tried her best to hide her gaze.

　The wooden sword in the hands of the classical beauty trembled slightly.

　"Bujima-senpai, what's wrong?" Hirano Toda looked at the trembling Busjima girl beside him in confusion.

　"It's nothing, please don't worry about it." Busujima Yazi lowered his voice and replied coldly.

　If one could see her eyes, one would be able to feel the excitement and murderous intent in those originally beautiful and quiet eyes. She saw and felt the presence of fear in Mo Yankong, and this fear activated the sadism hidden in her bones.

　What's going on? Who is he? Why am I so scared of him?

　There was deep doubt in Dokujima Yaji's eyes.

　"That's Miyamoto Rei! What's going on? Didn't Takashi take her away?" Another pink-haired girl with twintails came to the window and raised her eyebrows at the sight of Miyamoto Rei. She remembered that Takashi Komuro had taken her away first during the zombie outbreak. But he was only accompanied by an unfamiliar male student.

　"Hirano, cover them."

　"Yes!" Hirano Toda picked up the modified pneumatic nail gun in his hand and aimed at the zombies blocking Mo Yankong and Miyamoto Rei.

　Dokujima held the wooden sword in front of Hirano Toda and said coldly, "Wait, they don't need cover yet. Interfering might hinder their movement. Your modified nail gun is running low on ammunition, so it's better to keep it for self-defense."

　"Is that so? I understand!" Hirano Toda put down the modified nail gun and nodded repeatedly.

　Mo Yankong pressed the steel pipe in his hand against the chest of a zombie and pushed it back, causing the zombie to lose balance and fall to the ground. Mo Yankong glanced at the people in the staff room. He knew they were there from the beginning, and with his keen vampire hearing, he also heard their conversation. Inadvertently, his eyes met with Dokujima Yako's eyes behind the glass window.

　The woman was excited and trembling with fear at the powerful force Mo Yankong displayed in killing monsters at will.

　Born into a family of kendo masters and a national kendo champion, Dokujima Yako possesses exceptional vision. While it might seem that Miyamoto Rei is much more formidable, capable of dispatching a zombie with a single blow, it's actually because Mo Yankong is behind her, protecting her and complementing her weaknesses, eliminating any zombies that slip through the net without a single blind spot. In Mo Yankong's eyes, the zombies' immense strength is no different from that of a baby.

　"This way!" The door of the staff room was opened, and the girl with twin ponytails, Saya Takagi, greeted hurriedly.

　The two entered the staff room, and Miyamoto Rei, who had exhausted a lot of energy, suddenly collapsed to the ground and gasped for breath.

　"Miyamoto, are you the only one left? Where are Igo Naga and Komuro Takashi?" Takagi Saya asked anxiously.

　Miyamoto Rei, who was sitting on the ground, looked gloomy and shook her head, unwilling to say more.

　Seeing Miyamoto Rei's reaction, Takagi Saya opened her eyes wide and bit her thin lips to try not to cry. But her eyes were already filled with tears, and she said tremblingly: "Yes, that's true. In this kind of environment, it's normal for someone to die...but...but why is it him...why...

　·”

　The girl's shoulders shook, and after a while, her emotions broke down again. Busujima Yaji walked over and gently held Takagi Saya in her arms to comfort her.

　After entering, Mo Yankong looked at the blonde woman behind Dokujima Yazi and said with a grin, "You're okay too, Teacher Juchuan."

　Marikawa Shizuka nodded, holding her face with her right hand, looking a little confused. After thinking for a while, she asked, "Um...um...who are you?"

　Knowing her character, Mo Yankong smiled and said, "The student who had a conflict with Teacher Zi Teng this morning."

　"Oh, that's what happened." Shizuka Marikawa suddenly realized and stuck out her tongue embarrassedly.

　Miyamoto Rei, who was taking a break, was stunned at first when she heard Mo Yankong say that he had a conflict with Shido Koichi. Then she showed a look of joy and felt more favorable towards Mo Yankong. Shido Koichi was the culprit who caused her to repeat a grade. In this doomsday, Mo Yankong's absolute strength was the best support.

　If she could meet Koichi Shido, she would definitely not mind pushing this scumbag teacher into the group of zombies.

　Chapter 9: Escape from the Teaching Building

　Mo Yankong glanced around at everyone in the staff room and politely introduced himself, "My name is Sora (romanized: Sola), and I'm a student at Fujimi Academy. Thank you for your guidance."

　Mo Yankong, when his parents chose this name, they considered the meaning of homophony. That is, don't go back on your word. Now, adapting to local customs, they simply took the last character as their name.

　"What do you mean by 'for the time being'! You're still acting so great even at this point. You don't even dare to say your name. What a thing!" Takagi Saya, who was lying in the arms of Dokujima Yaji, roared at Mo Yankong with tears in her eyes.

　"Takagi-san, that's enough." Busujima gently stroked her hair to comfort her.

　Saya Takagi wiped her tears, and her fingers that were holding onto Busujima Yako's school uniform turned white because she was holding on too tightly.

　The short and fat military geek Hirano Toda smiled innocently and said, "My name is Hirano Toda. I'm good with firearms and such. I once received a short training at the American Blackwater Company."

　"Marikawa Shizuka, your job is school doctor."

　"Dujima-chan, the leader of the Kendo Club, please give me your guidance."

　"Takajo Saya."

　"My name is Miyamoto Rei, and I'm a classmate of Takashiro and Hirano."

　After the introductions, everyone fell into a brief silence. Those gathered here were all strangers to begin with, and they were now in a hellish apocalypse, completely devoid of their usual energy.

　Mo Yankong stepped forward to break the silence, raising his hand. "The current situation is just like many American zombie movies. The dead, infected with the virus, will resurrect and attack the living. There are seven billion people in the world, and Japan is one of the most densely populated countries. The spread of the virus will inevitably be difficult to stop. I hope everyone is mentally prepared. And in order for us to survive, blindly acting is the worst possible outcome. I think we need to form a team."

　Dudao Yazi's clear, bright eyes gave Mo Yankong an appreciative look: "Indeed, I agree."

　School doctor Marikawa Shizuka muttered softly: "Team or something..."

　"I agree with Sora." Miyamoto Rei raised her hand in response.

　"Team? Everything else is easy, but who will be the leader?" Takagi Saya looked at Mo Yankong aggressively.

　Mo Yankong smiled calmly and said, "Of course it's me."

　"Oh? You are so shameless. School doctor Marikawa is here, even if he is not suitable. As a third-year student, senior Busujima is the captain of the kendo club. You just came here and you want to be our leader?" Takagi Saya folded her hands, turned her head away and snorted disdainfully, looking more like a little girl throwing a tantrum.

　"That's because I'm more suitable than them."

　"Insanity!"

　Miyamoto Rei of course unconditionally supports Mo Yankong, "I also think Kong is the most suitable."

　Mo Yankong stared at Gaocheng Saya and asked a question he knew the answer to: "Then why did you stay here and not escape?"

　Before coming here, Mo Yankong had grasped the general situation with his vampire's keen hearing.

　Gao Cheng Saya glared at Mo Yankong and said sarcastically, "It's easy to say, but the passage leading downstairs has been occupied by monsters. We'll have a chance to break through only when the number of monsters decreases. We've got the keys to the school bus, so as long as we get downstairs, we'll definitely be able to escape from the school."

　Mo Yankong pretended to think, raised his hand and said, "This is very simple. To prove that I am more suitable to be a leader, how about I lead you to escape?"

　Takagi Saya knocked on the table and said seriously, "Escape? Of course we can escape. Busujima-senpai alone is enough to break through the encirclement of these monsters. The problem is the casualty rate."

　Mo Yankong spread his hands and said, "Of course it's one hundred percent."

　"You really speak without thinking. Where does this confidence come from?" Takagi Saya was furious. These words coming from Mo Yankong sounded like a joke to ease the atmosphere.

　"Takashiro-kun, you just look smart."

　Gao Chengsaya's eyebrows were raised: "What do you mean!"

　"If you want to survive in this world, the most important thing is not intelligence, but observation. Haven't you observed the behavior patterns of these zombies?"