Chapter 22 The Old Corpse of the Mountain Village
In the blood tank, the blood is pervasive, the black patterns are shining in the blood, and the two **** delicate bodies are faintly visible. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The girl's delicate body curled up tightly in the woman's arms, and the spasmodic body just rightly expressed her pain at this time, and at the same time, it also added a bit of pity to the girl. The black-red marks on the woman's body gradually crept up on the girl's body and spread all around the girl. These black and red prints spread as if they were born in a girl's body, without the slightest sense of rejection. And these prints are like a pair of warm arms, protecting the girl tightly in them.
"Li'er, don't be afraid, your mother will always be with you, protect you, don't think about other things, concentrate on absorbing the power in your body!"
"Mom... Mother... Hello me... Difficult... Accept...... If you have mercy...... Good... Cold ......"
"Damn, why can't it? Haven't you eaten blood yet? Feng Yizhen, that bastard, didn't even tell the old lady, next time I must teach him a good lesson! Hum! Realizing this, the black-haired woman's face was full of consternation, and she had scolded someone many times in her heart, including his ancestors for eighteen generations.
"Ahh
In a presidential suite in a five-star hotel, a man in a black trench coat and rimless glasses is looking at the wine glass in his hand with a depressed expression.
There was still a little red wine in the shiny tall glass, and his white shirt was stained a large shade of red.
"82 Lafite, I can't even afford to drink it! Woo, and my shirt, it's expensive! The man in the trench coat cried with a mournful face, but before he could count the time, he burst into tears and laughed: "Hey, if you think about it, you scold and catch a cold, could it be that Xiao Yurou misses me?" Hey, haha, okay, I'll go back tomorrow, ah, my Raffi ......"
In the secret room of the villa, in the blood tank in the secret room, the two delicate bodies in the blood tank, the forehead ,......
The black-haired woman hugged Ruo Lian tightly, her eyes were full of distress, "Don't be afraid, Lian'er, my mother is here, it won't be cold later!" ”
No, if you have not eaten blood, your body can't bear the cold of this blood, and you must be baptized with blood! But now, where do we look for blood? Hey, right......
The black-haired woman was very depressed in her heart, although Ruo Lian was the daughter she had just recognized, she had never been married in her life, and when she saw Ruo Lian, who had the same physique as herself and was well-behaved and lovely, she was very lovely, and she couldn't bear to see her suffer a trace of pain. Therefore, for the sake of pity, the black-haired woman will do anything, even if it is to donate her own blood......
"Child, open your mouth and fall on my shoulder!"
Ruo Lian struggled to open her eyes, her eyes were already a blur, and she instinctively opened her lips, and two short snow-white fangs jumped out of the cherry mouth.
The black-haired woman stretched out her jade fingers with black nails and gently swiped them on her shoulder, and the white and tender skin cracked, and a blood mark precipitated, blending with the blood in the vat. Ruo Lian's nose sniffed, sucked the nearby blood into her mouth, and then, she bit down on the shoulder of the black-haired woman, and sucked it gently, just like a newborn baby feeding.
"Hmmm......"
The black-haired woman snorted, reached out and hugged Ruo Lian tightly in her arms, and ...... tightly
A small mountain village in the middle of the mountains, with a temple dedicated to an unknown mountain god, and underneath the temple, there are several enclosed underground secret rooms. There are five secret rooms, four of which are square, and the largest one is enclosed in it, like the stars and the moon.
Among the four secret rooms, one on the upper left, a terrifying roar continued to come out of it, accompanied by the sound of fine chewing, echoing in the secret room for a long time.
Midnight crouched on top of a corpse, head down, constantly swinging, and the sound of small gnawing came from under Midnight.
After a long time, Midnight raised his head and stood up. At this time, his face was covered with blood, and the bloodthirsty red glow in his eyes became more and more intense.
I saw him look down at the four claw holes in the sarcophagus, and there was a hint of anger on his face. Then, the red-eyed midnight roared, clenched his claws into fists, and spared no effort to bombard the sarcophagus. Moments later, a cracking sound was heard from the surface of the sarcophagus, followed by a spiderweb-like crack appearing on the sarcophagus.
Then, with a soft sound, Midnight's body sank along with the broken sarcophagus and fell into the coffin. I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it, although this sarcophagus looked very small, but the internal space was huge, and I glanced at it in a hurry in the middle of the night, and there were three or four corpses lying in it. Of course, there was also a corpse that he trampled under his feet.
However, these corpses were all human-shaped, and in appearance, they were not much different from the dead bodies outside, but the clothes on their bodies were unusually neat and gorgeous. It's like being deliberately prepared for a grand banquet!
At the same time as midnight set, the five corpses opened their eyes at the same time, and to Midnight's surprise, all five corpses had pale blue eyes. Unexpectedly, this small mountain village has such a large number of powerful zombies.
Before Midnight could react, the corpse he was stepping on moved first, and a fierce black claw wind came straight to Midnight's ankle.
At the same time, the other four corpses also moved, and the same fierce black claw wind approached Midnight's face.
Is Midnight so easy to bully? Of course not!
Although these corpses were of a high level, Midnight could clearly feel that they were not pure zombies. The corpse qi in their bodies is so mixed, to be precise, a group of mongrels, compared to the pure-bred zombies like Midnight, they lack the unique characteristics of zombies, as well as their unique intelligence!
Midnight tapped his toes, his body swirling in the air, dodging the thick claw wind, and as he fell, he stepped on the middle of the zombie beneath him.
Although Midnight is just a child, his mind has long been comparable to that of an adult, and the years of tempering have long separated him from ordinary children. And he clearly knows that becoming zombies is not invulnerable, they will also feel pain, like normal people.
So, Midnight stepped under the zombie with one foot, and the accuracy of that kick combined with the speed at which Midnight soared and fell, it was simply, Oye! It's terrible!
The zombie's two claws immediately went to protect the bottom, forced Midnight's feet away, and kept letting out a wailing roar from his mouth, the expression on his face was simply too distressing, his thing, I'm afraid it can't be used!
Woo!
The zombie let out a wail, blue light in its eyes, and looked at the other four zombies, letting out a series of low growls from its mouth, as if commanding something.