Chapter Ninety-Eight: Human Blood Is Taboo
"Hurry up!"
In the night, three figures were scurrying through the woods, and twenty or thirty meters behind them was a figure like an ape-like figure chasing them.
Shan Luo put his hands in front of him and quickly chased after him, he ran in a strange posture, like an ape, and now his mind has been occupied by bloodthirsty thoughts, in his eyes, those three people are his prey, no different from wild monsters.
"Damn, if you don't run away, I don't believe that the three of us are still afraid of him? He just looks scary! The man with glasses suddenly shouted angrily, and he stopped after saying that, and Qingfeng and the short man also stopped.
The three of them looked at each other and turned quickly, they raised their weapons to face Shan Luo, who was rushing towards them, the man with glasses had a long sword in his hand, and the short man was an axe like Qingfeng.
Shan Luo didn't care what weapon they were holding, he rushed towards them with his mouth open, and the speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for the two sides to collide together.
"Bang!"
The man with glasses slashed out a sword, but the speed of Shan Luo was faster than the speed of his shot, Shan Luo jumped suddenly, dodging his sword, and at the same time, Shan Luo's right foot quickly hit his chin, he only felt a huge force coming from his chin, and the next moment his body flew up involuntarily.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
The single body in mid-air twisted, and then the two fists slammed out, hitting Qingfeng and the short man's faces respectively, directly knocking the two of them back, the whole process was very short, as if it was over like a flint, just a few seconds, Qingfeng and the three fell to the ground.
After landing, Shan Luo quickly pounced on Qingfeng's body, the frightened Qingfeng hurriedly blocked Shan Luo's head with his arm, Shan Luo's hideous appearance made him frightened, and the man with glasses and the short man on the side hurriedly rushed over to prepare to pull Shan Luo away.
"Roar!"
Shan Luo suddenly raised his head and roared at the two of them, his voice was like a beast, which made people's hearts palpitate, and his blood-red eyes suddenly frightened the two men in glasses to stop.
"Help me!"
Qingfeng pressed his hands against Shan Luo's chest, and at the same time asked for help to the two glasses man, his voice seemed very panicked, seeing this, the glasses man and the short man hesitated, Shan Luo's terrifying appearance and strong strength made them dare not rush up.
"Let's run away first, this guy's strength is terrifying, I don't know what kind of monster it is, we are not opponents at all, if we don't leave, he will entangle us later!" The short man wiped his nosebleed and said, his eyes avoiding Qingfeng's gaze as he spoke.
The man with glasses looked at Qingfeng with a helpless, desperate gaze at him, he hesitated, but when he saw Shan Luo's demonic face, he immediately dispelled the unbearability in his heart.
"Let's go!"
After the man with glasses finished speaking, he turned and ran quickly, the short man hurriedly followed him, they didn't look back at Qingfeng again, their departing figures looked so desperate, and it didn't take long for them to disappear into the woods.
"Blood...... Blood! ”
Shan Luo roared, his body continued to press down, Qingfeng only felt an unstoppable force coming, only to see his hands begin to bend downward, and Shan Luo's mouth was getting closer and closer to his neck.
"Don't! No! I don't want to die! ”
Qingfeng shook his head in despair and shouted, but at this moment, Shan Luo, who was occupied by bloodthirsty impulses, ignored him, Shan Luo just wanted to drink blood, drink more blood, the more the better!
With his desperate expression, Shan Luo bit his neck, his eyes bulged, and then he began to struggle violently.
"Help! Help me! Who's going to save me, I don't want to die......"
No matter how Qingfeng shouted, Shan Luo didn't pay attention to it, and the big sweetness in his mouth flowed into his throat, making him extremely excited, he felt that his soul was flying, this feeling was very wonderful, the taste of this blood seemed to be different from what he had drunk before, it was more delicious, and it made him sink even more.
Feeling the sharp pain in his neck, the breeze in his head that was getting more and more dizzy no longer struggled, and at this moment he began to be jealous, he hated the glasses and the two men did not save him, he hated Shan Luo to kill him.
"I will definitely be back! I'm going to kill you all to get revenge......"
Qingfeng roared suddenly, and before he finished speaking, he was bitten off his neck by Shan Luo's 'click', and then his head was crooked and he lost his breath, his eyes were wide open, and they were full of bloodshots, obviously dead!
"Ding! Kill the player Breeze and gain 1 XP! Increases karma by 100! ”
The sudden sound of the system prompt in his mind made Shan Luo's body stagnate, and the next moment he began to drink the blood of Qingfeng frantically, and the deadly blood was leading Shan Luo to a point of no return.
……
The night was like water, the moonlight was quietly sprinkled in front of a big tree, and I saw Shan Luo sitting on the grass with a numb face leaning against the trunk, his knees bent, looking very decadent, and his eyes never left the corpse of the breeze on the side.
"I drank human blood......"
Shan Luo grabbed his hair and muttered, his voice was full of helplessness and horror, if he just killed a player, although he would feel guilty, he would not be like this, but the current situation is that he drank human blood, and humanity and morality continued to oppress his heart, making him almost collapse.
He had always been worried that he would have such a day, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly, and he regretted it so much at this moment, he regretted that he shouldn't have chosen blood as the first word of fate.
"Damn! Why is this happening......" He slammed his fists on the ground, he kept banging his head against the trunk and roared, his tone was full of remorse and panic, at this moment he suddenly had the urge to quit the game and never enter the Age of Words again, as soon as he thought that he had just drunk human blood, he felt a tumbling stomach and nausea and wanted to vomit.
Numb, he slowly got up and came to Qingfeng's corpse, he looked at Qingfeng's dead appearance and felt guilty and self-blame, he and this player have no grudges, the more he thinks about it, the more he is irritable in his heart, and an inexplicable violence bursts out from his heart.
"Bang!"
Shan Luo slammed his fist on the ground, as if this could not vent the irritability in his heart, he raised his fists and began to smash the ground frantically, this furious appearance looked very hideous in the night.
"Why! Why! Why! ”
"Anyone else can enter the game as they want! Why am I the only one who has become so human, not a ghost! ”
"Why! I'm unwilling! Damn the blood word! ”
……
Shan Luo roared while slamming the ground angrily, I don't know when it started, his fists were already bloody, but he didn't care, he just wanted to vent the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time now!
In a rage, his body began to exude a faint blood aura, and a vague blood word slowly appeared behind him, looking very weird.
"Who made this game, and why is it so real? I've wanted to give up on the game many times, so why can't I? ”
He asked frantically, he didn't want to pursue an answer, he just wanted to vent, at this moment he suddenly had an urge to destroy the game world, and let the one qiē restore to peace!