"Ahh , bastard, let go. He felt a pain as he turned his head, and then he saw that his thigh had been bitten by the child.

Mo Shen grabbed the child's shoulder and tried to move him away, but the child bit him with the sharp fangs on his mouth and did not let go, and the severe pain made Mo Shen's hand loose, and the medical kit in his hand fell to the ground with a "click".

Mo Shen subconsciously shook his leg and wanted to shake the child away, but the child just held on to his thigh and didn't let go, and bit deeper, which made Mo Shen very angry.

"Loosen up, bastard." Mo Shen pushed the child's head with one hand, and the other uninjured foot also pressed against the child's mouth, trying to push him away, but he couldn't let the child go.

Mo frowned at this situation, and his eyebrows suddenly rose. If I had been bitten by this freak for a little longer, the child would have been bitten to death by me instead of being beaten to death.

Mo Shen retracted the thigh that was against the child just now, and then kicked the child hard in the cheek.

The kick finally relieved the boy and collapsed on the bed next to the desk.

However, Mo Shen was also injured by the reaction force, and the foot that was standing, which caused his center of gravity to be unstable, causing him to fall behind the desk.

"Plop" ink ginseng unluckily slammed into a corner of the desk, which made his eyes burst into stars, his vision blurred, and he almost fainted in pain.

However, Mo Shen understands that he must not faint at this time, although it hurts, but if he faints, he really can't wake up.

"Shhh.......hhh Ahhh It hurts me to death. “

Mo Shen rubbed his head with one hand, and covered the bitten foot with the other, not to mention how weird it was, as if he was posing for something.

"Eh~heyhehehe!" The child lying on the ground suddenly let out a strange scream, which was even more terrifying than before.

I saw the child get up from the bed, his pupils changed from the original red to pitch black crimson, a strange cry came out of his mouth, and a smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth, not to mention how penetrating it was.

Seeing this situation, although Mo Shen was a little scared, he still had to stand up and deal with it, and if he didn't deal with this guy, he would be the one who died.

But as soon as Mo Shen tried to get up, his eyebrows tightened, beads of sweat continued to gush out of his forehead, and the corners of his mouth even trembled slightly, which was a manifestation of severe pain.

I saw that there was a row of obvious marks on the thighs of the black ginseng, which looked like tooth marks on the surface, but if you looked closely, it was actually a row of deep holes, and bright red blood had been flowing from the small holes.

Mo Shen really wanted to escape or find a way to kill the monster in front of him at the moment, but he was too injured to do anything at all.

Seeing that the child was getting closer and closer, Mo Shen looked around nervously, trying to find a chance to survive.

What am I going to do? Seeing that this guy seems to have gone berserk, is it possible that he is going to die here?

"Ahh The child smiled wickedly, shouted frantically, and then pounced on him.

Mo Shen saw that the child pounced, so he wanted to reach out and grab the table behind him and stand up, but he didn't expect to feel a tingling pain just after grabbing it.

Mo Shen subconsciously glanced back, it turned out that he had accidentally reached out in the wrong place and put his hand into the drawer that had been opened earlier. And his hand seemed to touch something sharp.

Mo Shen suddenly rejoiced in his heart, having something sharp means that there can be a chance to resist, maybe there will be salvation!

Mo Shen touched the sharp object, then took it out of the drawer.

I saw that Mo Shen was holding a dagger in his hand, and the size of the dagger was just the right amount in his hand, neither long nor short. The handle is black throughout, while the blade has a transparent texture and a silver sheen.

Mo Shen hadn't seen this thing in the drawer before, if he hadn't reached into the drawer and grabbed it just now, he wouldn't have known that there was such a weapon in the child's room.

At the same time, the child had already pounced on the back of the ink ginseng, his fingernails tightly embedded in the skin of the ink ginseng, and the sharp fangs were biting towards the neck of the ink ginseng.

Mo Shen felt a pain in his back, and knew that it was the child who jumped behind him, so he turned his head sharply, held the dagger tightly in his right hand, and instantly swung a knife.

I saw the sharp blade glitter in the sunlight, and then an inch of silver slashed through the child's neck.

I saw that the child's face was hideous, and his mouth was wide open, and the bright red blood left from the previous bite of the ink ginseng was still flowing from his mouth.

But I don't know why, but the kid didn't move forward a single bit, just stupidly froze there motionless, keeping a biting posture, staring at the ink with scarlet eyes.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a slit-like mark on the child's neck at some point, which looks like a thin line.

I have to say that Mo Shen is really lucky, the childlike monster just happened to bite into Mo Shen's neck, and Mo Shen swung this knife and just hit the monster's neck.

"Plop"

The monster fell on Mo Shen's shoulder, and the blood soaked Mo Shen's clothes, and the rich smell of blood suddenly spread throughout the room.

"Vomit .........." Mo Shen's palm pressed back and forth near his stomach, trying to slow himself down. He couldn't imagine that someone who had seen so many bloody scenes would vomit.

Originally, I felt bad when I smelled the foul smell of this room, and the monster came up directly.

The main thing was that when the monster was in front of him, it looked even more disgusting than the dead he had seen before, and he vomited.

"you, the dead monster still bites me." Mo Shen also learned Wu Yuji's foul words, and then kicked the monster to the floor on the side.

"Do you know it's amazing? Provoke you Uncle Mo, you haven't died, have you? Mo Shen angrily stomped on the monster a few times, until the monster spat bile.

This was the second time in the history of the killing, the first time was on the outskirts of the Linlang Academy of Sciences, and the second time was in this place.

In fact, it's not that Mo Shen didn't react to this killing, but he has seen this kind of scene a lot.

Since he was in junior high school, his father has been home more often, and he also yearns for the profession of a doctor, so as soon as his father comes back, he pesters his father to learn some tricks.

But his father has always refused to learn this profession from him, because it is more bloody and very hard, the life and death of the patient is in his hands, and a mistake can lead to the death of a person, even if there is no mistake, the patient will suddenly blame the doctor.

So his father resolutely disagreed with him doing this, but he stalked him every time, so he really couldn't help it.

Seeing that his son was so motivated and learning, he couldn't be killed in the cradle as a father, so he decided to teach him to learn medical skills, and for this reason, he saw a lot of disgusting things.

But he endured the nausea every time, so he gradually persevered, and he was no longer afraid and disgusted when he saw those organs and corpses.

Thinking of this, Mo Shen touched the dagger in his hand, the dagger was stained with a lot of blood, even if it was covered by blood, it still couldn't hide the sharp silver knife.

Mo Shen walked to the bed next to him, wiped the blood on the blade with the quilt, and then picked up the medical kit that he had accidentally left on the ground before, and prepared to go out, looking at the textbooks in the drawer of the desk before leaving.

Although the textbooks are stacked in a disorderly manner, you can clearly see that there is a gap in it, presumably where the dagger is placed!

"Thank you." Mo Shen whispered, and then turned to leave.

"By the way, what should I name you?"

"Why don't you just call you the Silver Light Blade?" Mo Shen said as he walked, not forgetting to put the dagger in his trouser pocket.