Hearing this, my heart trembled and I asked cautiously, "...... Are you a human or a demon? ”

"I'm human, but I need human blood to restore mana." Muzig is as calm as saying "I want to eat steamed buns".

"Is it a blood transfusion, or is it just drinking?" Zheng Bingbing put down the rice bowl and asked timidly.

"Blood transfusion?" Muzig tilted his head, obviously not understanding this modern medical technology, "Just drink it, you two...... Who will offer the sacrifice? ”

After speaking, Mu Zige turned his head to look in the direction of Fucheng and explained: "You have to hurry up, after I wake up, those eight old things will be able to detect my location, and they will chase after me soon, and you two may not be able to deal with it." ”

It's polite, but "it may not be able to deal with it", it is "it must not be able to deal with it", okay!

"How much blood do you need?" I asked.

Muzig looked at the rice bowl on the ground: "It's about that." ”

I used the cylinder volume formula to calculate simply, the volume of the enamel plate, about 1000 ml, my physical fitness is okay, the overall blood volume is almost 5000 ml, blood loss of 1000 ml, it may not cause hemorrhagic shock (slightly weaker adults, blood loss of 1000 will go into shock), at most it becomes weak, but obviously, it doesn't matter whether I am weak or not, only Muzig becomes stronger, can deal with the pursuers.

"Bingbing, go to the river and wash the basin." I say.

"Don't be that troublesome." Muzig stared at my wrist and licked his rosy lips with a hint of greed on his expression.

"Don't, it's better to have a metering container." I smiled bitterly and said, what if she directly hugged my arm and sucked it and couldn't hold it back!

"It's too dangerous! It's going to die! Zheng Bingbing shook his head again and again.

"Why, it's only 1000 ml." I laughed.

"Did you teach math by your dance teacher?" Zheng Bingbing gestured with his hand, "The average diameter is about 20 centimeters and the height is 15 centimeters, right?" ”

I nodded, and that's what I had just estimated.

"How can it be a thousand milliliters? The square of the radius of 10 is multiplied by the pie and then multiplied by the high ...... 4710 ml! I want to die! ”

I'm in a groove, so much? Isn't that the amount of blood that drains a person!

"It's not okay for one of us to be half...... Bingbing said again.

Truly.

No wonder Muzig used the word "sacrifice" just now, and he really sacrificed his life to sacrifice her.

"That'...... Go to the town and grab a few more people to share the burden? "I suggested, I'm not that great, just rescued her, I hung up, in their Northeast dialect, spoke, what do I mean!

"You can't use the blood of many people, it will produce ......" Muzig thought for a moment, "chemical reaction?" ”

I don't know whose dream she learned it from, but it should refer to the coagulation effect, where the blood of different people clots in her stomach, affecting absorption and digestion, which probably means this.

"So what to do, you can't ...... O Sandman! Zheng Bingbing said in a low voice, this is her bottom line, follow me Daomu, you can be crazy, it's very exciting, but you can't really commit a crime.

That's my bottom line, at least for now.

"It's okay if you don't suck blood," Muzig raised his eyebrows, "As the saying goes, one drop of surprise is ten drops of blood......"

With that, she licked her lips again, stared at my wrist, and began to move down.

Although I tried this in my dream, it was a dream after all, and it was only the two of us present, and now it is reality, and Zheng Bingbing's light bulb is there, Mu Zige is embarrassed to say it, I am embarrassed to listen, and my face instantly turned into steamed tomatoes!

"This ...... It's really okay," Zheng Bingbing also blushed and smiled awkwardly, "Then I'll go?" ”

"Well, you'd better wash the rice bowl." I said, "That's the only way to do it."

Zheng Bingbing was just about to get up, Mu Zige suddenly prioritized his ears vigilantly, and listened in the direction of the Nine Immortal Caves, and his beautifully shaped ears moved very much.

"What do you hear?" I asked nervously.

"It's coming."

"Who?" Zheng Bingbing asked.

"Eighth!"

The eighth?

Oh, it should be the weasel demon that I am referring to, the one that He Zhifu worships, and the eight demons are the last, the eighth.

Jiuxian Cave is also ten kilometers away from Hualou Town, why can it come so fast, can it fly?

"Get out of here first, go over there!" Muzig pointed in the opposite direction of the Nine Immortals Cave and said.

"Okay, Bingbing, I'll take her, you go get the car out first, and wait for us at the gate of that community." I helped the weak Muzig to stand up, skin to skin, her body temperature was very low, even lower than the air, but she was sweating, maybe it was sweating, yin deficiency.

"What if our car is found and someone is nearby?" Bingbing asked.

I gave her the crowbar: "Take care of it yourself." ”

"Okay ......" Bingbing slapped his palm twice with a crowbar, frowned slightly, and walked out while muttering, "It's so coarse, can't you people......"