19. Mosquitoes and Blood

In this world, if there is any enemy of the blood clan besides the witcher, Ying Sitong will definitely answer without hesitation-

Mosquito.

It's a super disgusting creature that always sneaks in when you don't know it, and then sucks your blood and leaves a bag on you to show it's coming.

The point is that its whereabouts are erratic, and you're still having a hard time hitting it.

According to Ying Sitong's own words-

Vampires who are being sucked by blood, am I shameless?

......

When he woke up the next morning and saw Ying Sitong crawling out of the quilt with his sleepy eyes, Xia Yuan smiled unkindly.

Ying Sitong glared at him fiercely and walked into the bathroom.

In less than two seconds, a resounding scream from Ying Sitong came from inside.

In the mirror, the face of the blood beauty was bitten by mosquitoes for several packs.

It's the bite in the most conspicuous place.

Ying Sitong felt that she had no face at all.

"Dead Xia Yuan, you can still gloat and laugh?"

"I didn't, hahaha, I just think it's really ...... for the blood clan to be sucked by mosquitoes."

Seeing Ying Sitong's cold eyes, Xia Yuan silently closed his mouth.

......

A new record has been added to Xia Yuan's "Diary of Bloodline Observations":

The mouthparts of mosquitoes can penetrate the skin of the blood family, which shows that the skin of the blood family is not much different from that of ordinary people, and there are many capillaries distributed in the dermis of the blood family.

But what causes the Bloodclan itself to look pale and lacking in blood needs to be further observed.

filmed "Dongchang and Jinyiwei" for a day, and Xia Yuan dragged his tired body home at night.

Ying Sitong opened the door, and the two of them glanced at each other quickly.

Xia Yuan snorted and laughed.

"Hahahaha...... Aren't you?"

Ying Sitong wears a pink face kini on her face, revealing only a pair of eyes, nostrils, and mouth.

"What's so funny, what's so funny?" Ying Sitong glared at him angrily, and went back to the sofa to watch TV.

"You're weird, aren't you? Why do you wear a facekini at home?"

"You don't understand," Ying Sitong lay on the sofa, "I am in the open and the enemy is in the dark, and I have to take all protective measures to avoid being attacked." ”

Yes, I don't understand, who can understand such a sand sculpture thing?

Xia Yuan held back a smile and went back to his room.

......

Early the next morning.

"I see!"

Seeing himself in the mirror who was bitten and his face was full of bags, Xia Yuan deeply felt Ying Sitong's anger.

Ying Sitong wore a face kini, clasped her hands and gave him a big white eye.

Although I understand her anger, there is one thing that Xia Yuan doesn't understand very well-

He was obviously hung up with a mosquito net, but why was he still bitten?

Xia Yuan thinks that sleeping is very peaceful, and he usually doesn't kick the quilt indiscriminately, and it is impossible to break the mosquito net.

Unless the mosquito is smaller than a hole in the net, it can get through the mesh.

After checking it, he found a terrible truth:

It's not that the mosquito is too small.

Rather—

There were several large holes in the net, enough for mosquitoes to fly in.

He felt that Ying Sitong was not a person who did such a lack of morality.

If she wants to empathize, she can lift the mosquito net at night while he sleeps and let the mosquitoes in.

And it is obvious that Ying Sitong is also a victim.

There are also several large holes in the mosquito net in Ying Sitong's bedroom.

Although she protected the vital parts with her facekini, she still had multiple bites on her hands and feet.

"Mom, are these mosquitoes capable of becoming sperm?"

Ying Sitong felt extremely uncomfortable, so she sucked the newly opened blood bag to replenish her lost blood.

"I had a bold idea. Xia Yuan said.

"What?"

"After you fed me your true blood, my body changed a lot. ”

"That's because my true blood has a lot of power...... Wait," a huge electric light flashed in Ying Sitong's brain, and he raised his head and looked at Xia Yuan with incredulous eyes, "Do you mean that?"

"After the mosquito sucks your blood, the one who can't stand this power will die, but even if one of them can stand it, just like me, after gaining this power, it will become a blood mosquito, so this mosquito will become very powerful, so to speak—"

Xia Yuan's eyes lit up, and he slowly spit out a few words:

"Fighters among mosquitoes. ”

......

It turns out that Xia Yuan was right.

At night, Ying Sitong struggled with all his might, and with lightning speed, he used a glass to detain a [Blood Mosquito].

The mosquito flew back and forth in the cup, flying frighteningly fast.

At least 4 to 5 times as many as ordinary mosquitoes.

And it's also larger than a normal mosquito, almost 1.5 times the size of a normal mosquito.

When it hit the glass with its sharp mouthparts, the two of them could still hear a crisp duangduang sound.

It is worthy of being a fighter among mosquitoes, and with its destructive power, it is obvious that it can penetrate mosquito nets, and ordinary protection cannot stop it.

And it is not known how many such mosquitoes there are.

"My mother, were we bitten by such a horrible thing?"

Ying Sitong felt goosebumps all over her body.

"Who do you think caused this?"

Xia Yuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Ying Sitong.

In a way, the blood of the Bloodline is simply a buff that allows the species to mutate and grow into more powerful creatures.

I originally thought that this effect could only be applied to people, but I didn't expect that even mosquitoes would be affected.

More precisely, the smaller the size of the organism, the more severely affected.

The mosquito has lost itself and has become a bloodthirsty creature with a fierce eye.

Judging from the proportion of blood transformation that Ying Sitong said, it is obvious that this mosquito has overdosed.

Xia Yuan touched his chin and was deeply shocked by this situation.

"Your true blood is simply an elixir, if you sell it......"

"you!"

Ying Sitong smashed his pillow into his face.

Xia Yuan only felt a buzz in his brain.

This is a pillow, it's almost like a brick.

......