"Shhh...... Yes! ”

Wang Ye sat on the ground and covered his thighs tightly. The bleeding leg made the hearts of the students around him tremble.

Some timid girls almost fainted with fright when they saw such a scene.

Some of the students who saw that things were getting bigger and started to call their homeroom teachers with their mobile phones.

Ling Feng held the hilt of the knife, and blood slowly dripped from the sharp blade. Just now, in an instant, he snatched the fruit knife from Wang Ye's hand at a speed that ordinary people couldn't see, and then stabbed him into his thigh with a backhand.

If it weren't for the mercy of his subordinates, this knife would definitely pierce the latter's thigh, of course, Ling Feng's knife didn't really pierce Wang Ye's thigh artery, the reason why Wang Ye would bleed more than just because he injected a trace of spiritual power into the knife. This scorching spiritual power would compress the blood vessels, making Wang Ye feel extremely painful, and at the same time making him bleed some. However, when that trace of spiritual power dissipates, Wang Ye's wound will also stop bleeding.

Although Ling Feng was angry, he did not lose his mind, although these people hated it, they would not die.

"Brother... He'll be fine..."

Ling Ya leaned on Ling Feng with one hand covering her small mouth, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue with the other. Earlier, she saw Wang Ye stabbing with a fruit knife in both hands with a crazy face.

Ling Ya only felt her heart beating violently, and her whole person was in an extremely sad state. She didn't know how powerful Ling Feng was, what she thought was that after her brother was stabbed, he would completely leave this world and leave her.

The thought that came to her mind for a moment almost broke her spirit. has been dependent on her for more than ten years, leaving her countless beautiful brothers, and the brother who was once the spiritual pillar that supported her through headaches and illnesses again and again can't just leave him like this!

So she forced herself to calm down and used her strength from nowhere, and blocked Ling Feng before the fruit knife stabbed Ling Feng.

But in the next moment, Ling Feng pulled Ling Ya who was in front of him away, and then snatched the fruit knife with a ghostly speed and severely injured Wang Ye. What happened in an instant hit Ling Ya's heart fiercely.

As long as my brother is okay, everything is not important, Ling Ya thought so. But when she came back to her senses and saw Wang Ye's bleeding thighs, she couldn't help but feel a little unbearable because of her kind nature. And the sense of doubt that arose in my heart for no reason before was even stronger: my brother seems to be a little wrong today......

The old brother would at most teach them a lesson, and he would never cut someone's leg with a knife. Although brother is very indifferent to people other than herself and Sister Yaoyao and a few others, she knows that her brother is definitely a kind person. can

It's now...... Ling Ya grabbed Ling Feng's arm and looked up at Ling Feng secretly, although Ling Feng in front of her couldn't see too many changes from her appearance, but Ling Feng's eyes, which she had been with for many years, seemed to be a little wrong.

What's wrong? Ling Ya was a little speechless, she stared at Ling Feng's eyes, her mind raced, and finally she found a suitable description, her brother's eyes were now similar to the bloodthirsty beasts in the documentaries she had watched before. In my brother's dark eyes, there is a thirst for blood! Thinking of this, Ling Ya's face subconsciously turned slightly pale and her delicate body trembled. Brother...

Seeing his cousin Wang Ye's "tragic situation", Wang Teng, who had been so frightened that he peed his pants before, let out a frightened cry while widening his eyes and supporting him backwards with his hands.

Ling Feng looked at Wang Teng, who was stunned, and pouted. In the past, when he was in high school, there were people similar to Wang Teng in the class. Those people didn't provoke him, and he had been worried about Ling Ya's headache at the time, so he didn't deal with them. But the occasional cold look made him know that this kind of person is the most bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and he only needs to be stronger and more ruthless than them when dealing with them.

Playfully watched Wang Teng, who sat on the ground and fell backwards, the unknown liquid on his trousers dragging a long trail on the ground. Ling Feng's hand holding the handle of the knife flicked upward, and the fruit knife was suddenly spun and tossed overhead, and then Ling Feng accurately grasped the rotating handle under the gaze of everyone.

"Hmph, give it back to you! It's not good to read at a young age..."

Ling Feng smiled contemptuously, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes. The arm holding the hilt of the knife lifted up in a throwing motion, just as he was about to throw the fruit knife out. The sharp blade that had just been stained with blood was thrown away, and some of the blood on the knife splattered out, and one drop of blood fell on the center of Ling Feng's forehead. Then that drop of blood flowed down the bridge of Ling Feng's nose.

Ling Feng, who was about to throw the fruit knife out and stick it on the ground in front of Wang Teng, was suddenly stunned. That drop of blood flowed onto Ling Feng's upper lip, and a fishy, salty smell invaded his brain from Ling Feng's nostrils. In an instant, my spirit, which was a little sluggish from vomiting twice in a row, was lifted. It was a feeling he had never tried before!

"Well... It's so comfortable..."

Ling Feng's eyes widened, almost subconsciously, and he stretched out his tongue and licked the drop of blood that flowed onto his upper lip.

The next moment, Ling Feng's widening eyes lit up. A faint sweet and salty taste entered his body through Ling Feng's tongue. He couldn't help but close his eyes, and the comfort that surged from all over his body made him almost moan. He was sure he hadn't been so comfortable in the last twenty years. However, the feeling of feeling good only lasted for a moment, and then the feeling of comfort was replaced by a more intense hunger.

"I'm hungry... I'm hungry..."

An indescribably intense hunger struck, and Ling Feng's body squatted on the ground with a limp. As soon as the weak palm of his hand was released, the knife in his hand fell to the ground at once.

"Brother! What happened to you! ”

Ling Ya, who had been holding Ling Feng's arm, noticed that something was wrong with Ling Feng early in the morning, and hurriedly came over with concern.

"Brother Ling Feng!"

At this time, it was not only Ling Ya, but Mu Yan also saw that something was wrong with Ling Feng. She also rushed over, looking at Ling Feng who was squatting on the ground worriedly.

Ling Feng's demeanor before fell in her eyes, making her more and more sure that Ling Feng was him. But why does he seem to be a different person?

Mu Yan asked about Ling Feng's situation with concern, and thought in her heart.

Seeing Ling Feng's state was wrong. The four of Wang Teng, who were frightened, immediately stood up, and did not forget to lift Wang Ye, whose blood on his legs had stopped, to run outside the canteen.

"Hungry... I'm hungry..."

Ling Feng, who was overwhelmed by the intense hunger, couldn't hear the greetings of his sister and Mu Yan at all, and he didn't have the heart to teach Wang Teng any more lessons.

He just felt hungry, very hungry. He once saw the victims of some war-torn areas on the Internet doing many almost cruel things in the midst of hunger, and even many actions that made him seem "ridiculous". At one point, he doubted the authenticity of those things.

If he still had consciousness, he would have been able to completely dispel his previous doubts. Extremely hungry, he no longer has any feelings, no reason, no judgment. He just wants to eat!

So squatting, he pushed Ling Ya and Mu Yan beside him away, rushed to some empty dinner tables, and grabbed the leftovers and leftovers that others had shed and stuffed them into his mouth. All kinds of soup and oil and water flowed down his clothes, but he still didn't care about stuffing things into his mouth, and the crazy eating looked like a starving ghost had been eliminated. Even some of the frightened students who watched from the sidelines thought that even real starving ghosts could not be like this.

"Brother! What's wrong with you, you slow down, slow down. Elder brother... How are you, please, don't eat. You say... Woooooo

Seeing such a crazy Ling Feng, Ling Ya, who was being pushed and sitting on the ground, was stupid, tears burst out of her eyes instantly, she stood up and quickly ran over to grab Ling Feng's hand that was stuffing food into her mouth. His eyes were red, and he looked at Ling Feng almost pleadingly.

Mu Yan was also in a stupor, and in her opinion, Ling Feng at this time no longer looked like a person at all. Ling Feng is now a beast that only knows how to eat.

Ling Feng, who was completely consumed by the feeling of hunger, ruthlessly pushed Ling Ya, who was blocking himself from eating, away. Then he continued to stuff all kinds of food into his mouth, as if he would not be full, and he swallowed all kinds of food without chewing. He still didn't feel full, and when he finished eating on the table in front of him, he ran to another table and continued to stuff the food into his mouth.

The huge force struck, and Ling Ya, who was pushed to the ground again by the ruthless Ling Feng, wore over-the-knee socks and was exposed under the skirt, and her white and smooth thighs bumped into the sharp edge of the dining table and cut a three or four centimeter long gap, and blood slowly seeped out of the wound.

"Woo woo, brother, what's wrong with you! Please, speak, brother. ”

The pain in her leg is far from being compared to the pain in her heart, and the memory of her brother who is always extremely gentle has never done this to her. So the moment she was ruthlessly pushed away by Ling Feng, Ling Ya's whole heart was broken! But the heartbreak was soon replaced by more intense worry and heartache, and no matter what Ling Feng did to her, Ling Feng was her favorite brother. What's more, judging from the various circumstances that happened today, she knew that her brother was definitely sick! A disease that is even stranger than her previous headache!

"Xiaoya! You... Are you okay! ”

Mu Yan, who was frightened by Ling Feng's actions, hurriedly walked over and helped Ling Ya, who was bleeding from her legs, to her feet, but she didn't get a single response from Ling Ya.

Ling Ya's crying red and swollen eyes were only her brother who was eating like a wild beast, and a heartbreaking voice came out of her pale lips: "Brother! Please, come back quickly, my brother! ”

It seemed that Ling Ya's words had an effect, and Mu Yan saw Ling Feng, who was pouring a large bowl of soup into her mouth, and suddenly stopped the movement in her hand.