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A pair of demonic scarlet pupils are like a pair of crescent moons, exuding a bloodthirsty and brutal aura.

Ling Xiu walked towards the old cat step by step from a distance, the monstrous murderous aura spread like a wave as he advanced, overwhelming the sky, and at this moment, even the air seemed to freeze.

When it was finally confirmed that it was Ling Xiu, the old cat laughed like crazy because of excessive panic: "How can there be such a thing, how can there be such a thing, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" ”

He roared and ran to the shotgun, bent down to pick it up, and then aimed at Ling Xiu and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang"

A sharp gunfire tore through the sky, and the shotgun flew out with a blazing heat, slashing through the air with a long fiery snake fiercely struck Ling Xiu's chest.

"Whoosh"

Ling Xiu's figure flashed to the right with a phantasmal appearance, and then still approached step by step, and the bullet failed to hit him at all. The dodging action was like teleportation, leaving an afterimage on the ground.

"I can even dodge bullets, I ...... Am I having a nightmare? ”

The old cat couldn't believe the facts in front of him, his eyes and face were full of fear, now for him, this was an extremely real nightmare, and Ling Xiu was an evil Shura who had returned from hell and came to him for revenge.

It is simply unimaginable that a person who has been shot twice and has been targeted by a large group of zombies actually appears alive in front of him.

The old cat couldn't stop gasping, and in the next second, his eyes were red again, and he yelled and continued to shoot at Ling Xiu: "Die, you bastard, even if you are a ghost, Lao Tzu can still kill you!" ”

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang......

Shot after shot, but none of them could hit Ling Xiu, but Ling Xiu was unhurriedly shortening the distance between them.

Five shots were fired at once, the old cat took out ammunition in his pocket, only to find that the pocket was empty, and suddenly looked up, Ling Xiu roared like a fierce beast and rushed over, where he swept away, the air was stirred up and a strong wind whistled, and the powerful momentum locked him tightly.

It was a breath that made his soul tremble, and his body trembled violently, and even the shotgun fell to the ground.

Ling Xiu came to him in the blink of an eye, grabbed his neck with a big hand, and lifted him off the ground, his jet-black sharp nails sinking deep into the flesh of his neck like sharp daggers.

The old cat wailed in pain, but remembering that he had been infected with the virus, and sooner or later he would die, so he broke the jar and shouted at Ling Xiu: "Come on, kill me, you kill me now, Lao Tzu is not afraid!" ”

Because his throat was choked by Ling Xiu, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Jie Ji ......"

Ling Xiu stared at him indifferently, a devilish sneer suddenly came out of his throat, and in the next second, his handsome and cold face suddenly became hideous, and his scarlet eyes burst out with two bloodthirsty lights, and then he opened his mouth and bit the old cat's shoulder, and his sharp teeth tore a large piece of flesh from the old cat's body.

"Ah~"

The pain intensified, and the old cat screamed violently, and the screams resounded through the mountains and forests, scaring away a flock of birds that stayed in the trees.

"You beast, you ...... You're actually eating me?! ”

Seeing his flesh and blood being chewed by Ling Xiu with relish, the old cat's eyes were as wide as a cow, and he couldn't believe that this was true, this was a humanoid beast.

Has this guy turned into a monster?

The old cat thought that he could face death without changing his face, but at this moment he realized that death was so terrible, and he regretted it, regretted provoking such a terrible monster.

Ling Xiu was delirious, his body was dominated by bloodthirsty desires and murderous thoughts towards the old cat, he was originally chewing on the flesh torn off the old cat's shoulder, but his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled deeply, revealing a disgusting expression, and then turned his head and spit out all the half-chewed flesh in his mouth at once.

"It's unpalatable!"

Spit out two words with a disgusted face, shook his arm hard, and the old cat flew out, and then fell heavily to the ground from four or five meters in the air, and his internal organs were shocked and miserable.

Ling Xiu swept up like a phantom, raised a foot and stomped his chest.

"Click~"

Several ribs were broken, and the old cat's mouth was blistering with blood, and it let out a scalp-tingling wail.

Seeing Ling Xiu slowly raise his feet again, his breathing became rapid, and he opened his eyes wide and begged for mercy in horror: "No, don't, beg...... Please, let ...... Leave me alone, I ...... I'm never ...... again Don't dare......"

Ling Xiu stared at him indifferently, his cold face was expressionless, he didn't pay attention to the old cat's plea at all, and stepped on it unceremoniously, this foot directly stepped on the old cat's chest, half of his foot was not in his chest, blood gushed out, the old cat immediately spurted blood, tilted his head, and went to hell to report to the king of Hades.

When the old cat was killed, only bloodthirsty desires were left to dominate Ling Xiu's body.

The nose sniffed in the air and smelled the scent of a living person.

Ling Xiu turned his head, and his scarlet eyes fell on the cold frost that had passed out on the ground. In the next second, without hesitation, he lifted his foot from the old cat's collapsed chest, and then walked towards Cold Frost.

The soles of his shoes were stained with blood, leaving a series of blood-colored shoe prints wherever he walked.

Walking close to the cold frost, the thick breath of living people stimulated all the senses in his body, and his throat couldn't help but squirm and swallow saliva. Just as he squatted down and opened his mouth to bite down on Frost's arm, a tear slipped from the corner of Frost's eye, forming a wet tear trail.

Ling Xiu was stunned, this scene was so familiar!

It seems that it has long been deeply imprinted in the deepest part of my memory, and I suddenly remembered Tang Xiaomo's pear blossom with rain in my mind.

His eyes regained a trace of clarity, and the surging half of his reason began to fight with the bloodthirsty desire ~ desire for control of the body. The headache was splitting, and the body was as painful as if it had been cut by a thousand cuts.

"Uh~"

He held his head and looked up to the sky and roared, the howl was like thunder, and the entire mountain forest was shaking, and it could be heard several kilometers away.

When those ordinary zombies heard this, they all became restless, and their rotten faces showed frightened expressions, as if they had seen something terrible.

Fighting against bloodthirsty desire~ longing, this made Ling Xiu very painful, his face was about to split, a large amount of saliva flowed out of his mouth like a beast, and the two teeth of the upper alveoli became faintly sharp, like fangs, white and full of bloodthirsty aura.

At this time, his keen sense of smell smelled a smell of blood again, and when he looked sideways, he saw the corpse of a white-tailed deer lying on the ground in the distance. At this moment, the suppressed instinct was completely released, and Ling Xiu pounced fiercely, followed by a bloody feast of eating.

After eating fresh flesh and blood, as before, the pain of life and death faded like a tide, and soon disappeared without a trace.

After completely changing back to the appearance of ordinary people, Ling Xiu lay on the ground as if he had collapsed, gasping for breath, looking at the corpse of the white-tailed deer that had been eaten by himself, his heart was like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, there was everything but no sweetness.

He only looked at the dark and obscure sky, and smiled bitterly from the bottom of his heart.

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