After eliminating the zombies in the village, the work of collecting supplies was in full swing, although there were more than 30 survivors together, but most of them were weak and the most energetic were Zhang Long's four-person group, which took the initiative to take on this work.

As a result, he bypassed Chu Zhaonan and gave the most important grain directly to Zhang Zifeng, is it considered to borrow flowers to offer Buddha?

Xiong Xianming smelled a smell of ancient concubines competing for favor.

Zhang Zifeng is not a mother-in-law's mother-in-law, the most scarce food is sent to the door, why should he refuse? Said: "Thank you very much, let's push the car in." ”

A few men quickly pushed the cart and unloaded the goods, and there were really a lot of things, enough for three people to eat for a while. In addition to rice noodles, there are also some bacon and pickles in the car, as well as a series of seasonings, and it is estimated that the most essential part of the looting is here.

Zhang Long specially took out the small box below, pulled Zhang Zifeng aside, and lifted the corner of the box. Zhang Zifeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and there were actually several bulging blood bags in the box.

When I was in school, I participated in voluntary blood donation and saw this kind of thing.

Inside the blood bag was dark red blood, which attracted his gaze like a magnet. Zhang Zifeng's lips licked unconsciously, although he had just eaten, how could the delicacy of this blood be comparable to ordinary food?

Zhang Long saw his every move in his eyes, felt a trace of fear in his heart inexplicably, and said stubbornly: "A few of us have relatively solid bodies, so we can supply some brothers first." Feel free to speak up if you need to. ”

As he spoke, he handed the box to Zhang Zifeng, and before he came back to his senses, he beckoned a few men to leave in a hurry.

Zhang Zifeng looked at Zhang Long's back thoughtfully, he actually took the initiative to draw blood for himself? It seems that Xiong Xianming has a point. If giving some food is nothing, then donating blood should be considered some money.

After four people have drawn so much blood, their bodies will inevitably weaken in a short period of time, which is extremely detrimental to survival in the last days. Zhang Long, is this to break the kettle for himself?

Looking down, I noticed that the white box had a bright red cross painted on it. When I was looking for medicine for a man with a broken rib, I found a health clinic in the village. Eighty percent of this box, along with the blood bag, was found there.

With the blood bag, I don't need to drink it as before, which avoids a lot of embarrassment.

Xiong Xianming's expression on the side was also a little unnatural, and said, "I'll also go out for a walk, you don't have to worry about me." After speaking, Zhang Long and the others went out of the courtyard and took the door by the way.

Xiong Xian is obviously his own person, but he still has a pimple in his heart about Zhang Zifeng's need to drink human blood, and he is not interested in watching the process of him drinking blood.

Only Ren Fei has completely gotten used to it.

The two of them came to the house with the medicine box, Zhang Zifeng opened the box again, and with the sweet smell of blood in the plastic packaging, he couldn't wait to enjoy a blood feast.

Counted, there were four bags in total, exactly a group of four. Each bag is bulging, definitely exceeding the 200cc required for blood donation at the school. It seems that Zhang Longba is full of sincerity.

Holding it in his hand, Zhang Zifeng inexplicably remembered the shaved ice he had eaten when he was a child. On a hot summer day, a sip of cold shaved ice is definitely a great pleasure in life. And this pack of blood will bring a hundredfold pleasure.

The best thing is that there is also a tube on the blood bag, so that he can concentrate on sucking blood, instead of pouring it into the tea jar like before, not to mention the smell of blood all over the house, and he will make himself like a wild man who drinks blood.

Zhang Zifeng gently plucked the end of the plastic tube with his mouth, and with a little force, dark red blood snaked up the tube, poured into his mouth, and then was swallowed.

The blood seemed to be a little cold, but after entering the stomach, it quickly turned into a stream of heat, surging in the body, as if it was instantly filled with limbs, and every pore in the body seemed to be opened, which was extremely refreshing.

Unconsciously, Zhang Zifeng leaned on the kang head, sucking blood while gently closing his eyes, concentrating on enjoying the feeling of fluttering immortals.

From Ren Fei's point of view, he now looks similar to the guys who smoked big cigarettes in the old society, the only difference is that he is not swallowing clouds and spitting smoke - but drinking human blood sounds more sensational.

Ren Fei's mood was quite complicated. She was worried that her boyfriend was only interested in her own blood, but as his needs grew, she couldn't support it, and eventually the two of them burned the jade.

Now that it has been proved that other people's blood has the same effect, she finally doesn't have to worry about being sucked by her boyfriend and dying, but she is not happy at all.

Zhang Zifeng is interested in the blood of all humans, similar to the desires of zombies.

He also vaguely said that he also had some cravings for eating human flesh. It may be that even he himself was frightened by this thought, and now he doesn't say a word at all.

Even in Ren Fei's mental power perception, Zhang Zifeng's feelings are very different from those of the zombies, and the signal is nothing more than stronger.

If that's the case, then the only difference between him and those zombies outside is that his mind is still clear. Who knows when this last bit of difference will become invisible?

"Would you like a bite?" Zhang Zifeng's voice sounded, interrupting Ren Fei's thoughts. Looking back, my boyfriend had come to his senses at some point, and he was looking at him with blazing eyes, holding the tube of the blood bag in his hand.

If Zhang Zifeng didn't ask this question before, but now, this is no longer Ren Fei's blood, and she is able to control zombies through her own infection with the virus, which is quite similar to other Chosen One.

Whether it is Lin Xue or Qiao Sen, there is no psychological barrier to cannibalism, let alone drinking some human blood.

Ren Fei showed a panicked look on his face, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, I don't need it." ”

"Try it, just give it a try." Ren Fei's performance aroused Zhang Zifeng's interest even more, he was eager to know what his girlfriend had become, and even rudely handed the mouth of the tube to her mouth.

Seeing the blood beads seeping out of the nozzle, Ren Fei hesitated for a moment, and finally leaned his mouth forward.

In fact, she also wanted to know if she had become the Chosen One. The abnormal changes in her body in the past few days have made her feel uneasy all the time.

If you really like to drink human blood, how will you deal with it in the future?

Following Zhang Zifeng's example, he put the tube in his mouth, and a bloody smell came over, making Ren Fei have a desire to vomit, and when he looked up slightly, he saw that his boyfriend was looking at him intently, so he couldn't help the feeling of nausea and sucked hard.

The slightly cool blood filled into the mouth, and the feeling of nausea instantly became a hundred times stronger. Ren Fei wanted to swallow it forcibly, but found that he couldn't do it anyway.

This is blood, full of fishy smell, raw, still human blood! At most, I have eaten blood tofu when I was eating hot pot! I really don't know why Zhang Zifeng likes this kind of thing.

Ren Fei's body seemed to freeze, his face became a little distorted because of the pain, he held on for about five seconds, couldn't hold back anymore, turned his head and said "wow-", spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and then lay on the edge of the kang and kept retching.

Zhang Zifeng's brows furrowed slightly, this blood was donated by Zhang Long and them through gritted teeth-it doesn't matter, it's a pity to waste it like this, how good it would be to suck it into his stomach.

Probably because he had drunk a lot of blood and the desire was not so strong, he forcibly resisted the urge to lick the blood on the ground clean, and his girlfriend poured a glass of water to rinse his mouth.

As a result, Ren Fei used several large cups in a row, desperately cleaning his mouth. Although the smell of blood is gone, the disgusting feeling lingers.

I almost drank human blood! When Ren Fei raised his face, he was already in tears. Zhang Zifeng hurriedly hugged him in his arms and comforted him repeatedly, and the latter cried heartbreakingly, beating his boyfriend's chest while crying.

"I was wrong, I won't force you to do such a thing again!" Zhang Zifeng swore and hugged her tighter. At the same time, I was a little glad in my heart that Ren Fei did not become a bloodthirsty monster like herself after all.

After a while, Ren Fei eased up a bit, broke free from his arms, and combed his messy hair, his face still like frost. I am afraid that this memory of drinking human blood will be indelible in a short time.

The ground was full of wolves, full of blood, Ren Fei wanted to clean up, but he didn't feel that mood.

Zhang Zifeng continued his career as an addict and drank the remaining blood in the blood bag.

Ren Feimo was holding the blood bag that had been emptied, although he wasted a mouthful, most of it was still sucked off by Zhang Zifeng. He had never eaten such a large piece of his own blood when he had drunk his own blood before.

"You just drank my blood the day before yesterday, and now you've drunk so much, you're drinking more and more." Ren Fei said with some concern: "If it goes on like this, I'm afraid these dozens of people won't be able to supply you." ”

Zhang Zifeng's face was gloomy, and he was also aware of this problem.

At the beginning, just drinking the blood beads that Ren Fei accidentally cut his fingers could make himself feel refreshed. Over time, more and more blood is needed to achieve the same effect.

Now that I drink a full bag of blood at a time, it is almost like drinking water, and the point is that this demand growth has been continuing, and there is no end in sight.

Do you have to build a blood pool to supply yourself in the future?

Zhang Zifeng thought of a more terrifying possibility: in fact, he not only wanted to drink blood, but also wanted to eat meat, maybe the two could achieve the same effect.

He has been forcibly suppressing this desire. If drinking blood can be reluctantly accepted, then directly eating human flesh will not be able to pass the level in your heart no matter what.

If one day, I can't drink enough human blood, will I start eating people like zombies?

Zhang Zifeng shuddered from his thoughts, and hurriedly hugged Ren Fei over again, hugging her tightly, making the woman a little breathless.

"If one day," Zhang Zifeng muttered, "I become like a zombie and eats people, you must be polite and find a way to end me." ”