Mo Yiming stood up abruptly and rushed out, 'bang~' slammed the door of the next room, and I was stunned for a while before I came back to my senses. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info cleaned the bedroom fragments, sat on the sofa in the living room for a while and still didn't come out, there was no movement in the room at all.

He's going to be fine, right?

I was a little worried, so I walked over and knocked on the door: "Mo Yiming, you ...... Are you alright?"

I put my ear to the door and listened carefully, but there was still no movement.

Nothing really will happen, will it?

I remember reading a book about the secret art of yin and yang, and the zombies recorded on it are mostly seen among the people. Zombies refer to corpses with stiff limbs, no lower head, no slanted eyes, no separated legs, no bent legs, and no decay. Usually inhumane, thinking, acting instinctively, penchanting human blood, afraid of sunlight.

Zombies sustain their actions by sucking blood, and if they don't suck blood, they don't eat for a reason.

However, since he is the king of zombies, he is definitely different from ordinary zombies. Mo Yiming's appearance is no different from that of ordinary people, and he can also move normally in the sun.

Judging by his reaction just now, he is very sensitive to blood, could it be ......

I knocked on ......the door again: "Mo Yiming, how are you?"

Still no movement.

"Mo Yiming, if you don't talk anymore, I'll come in?"

"Don't! don't come in......" Listening to his voice, it seemed to be uncomfortable. Could it be ...... I'm really going to give him a bite?

Pregnant!

Pick up the key on the table and go out quickly, there is a supermarket opposite the community, and the supermarket should not be closed yet.

I hurriedly bought chicken blood, duck blood, pig blood in the supermarket, I don't know what flavor he likes, so I bought a little bit of it.

As soon as I stepped into the house, I saw Mo Yiming sitting on the sofa at a glance, and he was leisurely drinking coffee with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Y-Are you okay?" I put the blood in the bag on the coffee table and looked at Mo Yiming carefully, and I really couldn't see anything unusual about him.

Mo Yiming raised his eyes and glanced at me, and then looked at the bag on the table: "What did you buy?"

I quickly took out all kinds of blood from the bag and put it in front of him: "Whoa! This blood is very fresh, try it?"

I thought that Mo Yiming would be grateful and snot, but I didn't expect him to see the corner of his bloody mouth twitch twice, and looked at me with disgust: "Heh! Leng Qiange, Leng Qiange, you really think of it." Chicken blood, duck blood, pig blood...... What do you think of me?"

Mo Yiming raised his eyebrows and continued, "Don't forget, I'm the Zombie King. These things...... Do you think it's right for me?"

"Qi!" I pursed my lips and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it just an old zombie, and a picky eater?"

"What are you talking about?" Mo Yi leaned closer to me, with a dangerous aura all over his body.

"Nothing!" quickly retreated.

Put the blood on the table in the refrigerator, he won't eat me, buy some vegetables tomorrow and cook a pot of blood chowder, just to replenish the blood.

Coming out of the kitchen, Mo Yiming was still sitting in the living room, and I glanced at him as he was about to go back to his bedroom. The gaze unintentionally fell on his neckline, which was ......

I walked up to him and grabbed him by the collar: "Did you go out to suck blood?"

There was a small drop of red on his neckline, which was indeed undried blood, very fresh.

This zombie can't sneak out and bite someone, right? If that's the case, I can't sit idly by.

Mo Yiming gently pushed my hand away, stood up and leaned into my ear: "You...... I can't do it!"

"Mo Yiming, if you really dare to bite, I will never let you go. "Whether it's from the perspective of the police or the perspective of the Yin and Yang Ghost Hunter, I can't let it go.