He stiffened, leaned against a tree, and then uncorked a bottle of red wine and poured it into his mouth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With a few gurgling sounds, a bottle of red wine went into the stomach, leaving an empty bottle.

After drinking a few bottles in a row, he found that it had no effect, and the expression on his face was a little panicked and manic.

Before, this thing was still somewhat useful, but since my body slid farther and farther down the road, this thing has been of no use at all.

Lu Xi watched not far away, the distance was not far away, but it was hidden behind a tree, which was much closer than the distance at the gate of the town before.

So she could clearly see that his face was very pale, and even a little gray, and now there was no blessing of the soft moonlight, so she saw the original appearance.

It stands to reason that this relatively neat-looking zombie should belong to the kind of kind that has been cultivated for a long time and has a deeper Taoism, so why did it fall to the point where it is now.

However, although it was uglier than the feeling she felt before, she didn't have any disgust, but a little sympathy.

From his frantic movements and his weak expression, Lu Xi could understand something.

After all, she still knows a little bit about the zombie species.

She hesitated and walked out.

When the zombie saw her, his whole body instantly stiffened.

He wanted to run away immediately, but he hesitated, this seemed to be the person who helped him just now, so he hesitated.

His eyes as black as ink jade looked at Luxi, and there was still a bit of hostile divine light in his eyes.

All the people in this world seem to hate him, so he has a defensive attitude towards everyone.

The two were at a stalemate.

Lu Xi took out a cup and knife from his treasure bag.

He cast a little magic to make the cup float in the air, and then closed his eyes and took a knife to separate a small phrein in his own vein, and the blood flowed out and dripped into the cup.

Soon, the cup was filled.

Lu Xi cast a little healing spell on his blood-dripping hand, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She felt very fortunate now, if she hadn't learned the things in that magic book before, she could only force her meridians to stop bleeding anymore.

And the zombie's eyes that smelled the smell of blood turned red, and there was a strong desire to snatch it in his heart, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it immediately.

But he has a sense of right and wrong, and he also has his own consciousness, and he is not a low-level zombie.

There are things to do and things to do.

This person had helped him, so he couldn't do this kind of thing, he could only force the desire in his heart.

His teeth were clenched, and his sharp nails were embedded in his flesh.

He had to leave, and with that thought, he was going to go.

But the cup of blood that he longed for so much was handed to him so abruptly.

Lu Xi said softly: "You drink it." ”

After a glass of blood, her little face was a little pale, but her eyes were more sincere than ever.

The zombie hesitated, but still took it, he really couldn't resist this temptation, and the man's eyes made him feel as if he was being watched by the whole world, and there was nothing else he didn't like, he would take it, which was the main reason.

After drinking it in one gulp, his lips were blood-red and blood-red, incomparably bewitching, this was the sweetest blood he had ever drunk.

In fact, zombies at his level don't need to drink blood to ensure the operation of their bodies, as long as they absorb moonlight. But when he came into this world, he was wounded, some of which could only be recovered by drinking blood.

If he doesn't recover from his injuries, then he won't even be able to absorb the moonlight in his body.

However, since he became self-conscious, he has never sucked blood, because he feels that disgusting is not something that people can do, it is the same kind that hurts himself, although he has become a zombie, but in his consciousness, he still feels that he is human, and the sense of belonging to the race cannot be removed no matter what.

This is a zombie with a habit of cleanliness, and a zombie with a temperament.

But just now when he smelled the woman's blood, the longing in his heart simply overflowed from the inside out, and he couldn't control himself.

However, after drinking, the craving in his heart subsided a lot, and his whole body was relaxed and extremely comfortable.

It was a wonderful experience, and he really wanted to keep experiencing it.

By the way, the eyes that looked at Lu Xi were a little less vigilant, a little more soft and recognized.

He can also feel the moonlight, and can suck the moonlight into his body a little bit, not before, although he can sometimes feel it, but there is no way to absorb the moonlight into his body, as if it is blocked, blocked on the outside of the skin, or stuck in the meridians.

The zombie's lips were flushed again, not the same flush as before, but the healthy flush that emanated from within the skin.

Seeing him like this, Lu Xi's mood relaxed a little, but she didn't feel this change in herself.

"Thank you." The zombie spoke.

After saying that, he pursed his lips, and his words seemed to be very superfluous, because this woman must not understand her own language.

The language here seems to be completely different from what I speak.

"No thanks." Hearing the familiar language, Lu Xi was really excited, and his throat burned for a long time before replying to such a sentence.

Hearing her reply, the zombie suddenly raised its head, and the shock in his eyes was obvious, this person could actually understand her words.

Seeing the zombie looking at her, Lu Xi unconsciously smiled back.

"Can you understand what I'm saying?" Still surprised, the zombie asked confirmatively, his long pointed finger pointing at his heart.

"Isn't my answer enough?" Lu Xi did not give a definite answer, but asked a rhetorical question.

At this time, there is a sense of intimacy of meeting old acquaintances in a foreign country.

"What's your name?" It was Lu Xi who asked.

"Su Yi, anecdote of anecdotes." The zombie replied word by word. (To be continued.) )