【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

The girl did not set off quickly. After all, it was still a bit difficult for her to carry two wounded people alone.

The things Pantalone brought were really useful, but "Death" was struggling desperately, and the metal collided with the metal, making a clanging sound, but she couldn't break free at all.

"Be good, do you need me to feed you for dinner?"

The girl washed the blood on her hands and face little by little, covered the used powder again, and smiled at the face of "Death" filled with murderous intent:

"Sorry, I was a bit harsh."

In fact, "Death"'s recovery ability is better than before. Now his injuries are mostly healed, but lying on the side with a cloudy sky makes him look even more pitiful.

"Sister, I want to feed you."

Duoyun blinked:

"My sister hasn't fed me for a long time."

Yes, since Duoyun turned into a human form, the only thing the girl has fed him is that mouthful of blood.

Normally, Duoyun wouldn't be greedy for that mouthful of blood, but now, he was really seriously injured and hadn't eaten for some days, and the girl's blood was the best tonic for him, so the instinct of the living body let him He longed for the girl's blood from the bottom of his heart.

However, he didn't say it clearly. After being exposed to human society for some time, he also vaguely felt that drinking blood was not a normal thing.

But the girl didn't have to guess. She could tell what he was thinking just by taking a look at Duyun.

"it is good."

The ice edge scratched his skin, and in an instant, round blood beads oozed out from the wound, which was not too big. The blood poured out so fast that Yun Yun didn't even have time to open his mouth to catch it and let the first blood drop drip. It touched the corner of his mouth and rolled down his sickly white skin, leaving a bright red trace on his young face.

But Duoyun couldn't stay rational the moment the drop of blood seeped into his skin. He just hurriedly opened his mouth and took the girl's fingertips that were trembling slightly from the pain.

To be fair, there were actually some weird things, but the girl looked at Duoyun tenderly, and when she looked deeper into it, there was a hint of worry that was too thick to be resolved.

The girl's blood may really be a panacea for Duoyun. As Duoyun swallowed, the wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Duoyun narrowed his white eyes in enjoyment, like a large cat. Licking catnip.

"Well...sister, that's enough."

Duoyun let go of his mouth, but the tip of his tongue chased it out as if it had an idea of ​​its own. He used the tip of his tongue to hook the last trace of blood that spilled out, and then reluctantly took it back.

"Sister, let's go."

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Dadalia came out of the temple numbly. When he walked around a corner, he saw a fool standing at the end. When he saw him, he lowered his head and saluted, but had no intention of leaving.

Dadalia narrowed her eyes——

It seems to be someone close to Pantalone.

So Dadalia quickened her steps without leaving a trace and reached the man's side:

"How to say?"

"Sir," the fool bowed his head and saluted, "the 'rich man' invites you to go to his private residence for a gathering."

Go to his house?

So formal?

Although Dadalia was a little confused, she still nodded.

There is no need for that person to lead the way next, after all, the address of Pantalone's private residence is not a secret among the executives.

"Is there something going on?"

Dadalia walked in despite the wind and snow. As soon as Pantalone opened the door a crack, Dadalia grabbed the crack of the door and used his arms to push open the door.

Faced with Dadalia's rudeness, Pantalone didn't mind, stepped aside, and indicated with her eyes that Dadalia was not the place to talk.

Dadalia was only concerned but confused. After Pantalone reminded her, she calmed down and pretended to be calm and closed the door with her backhand:

"Did she ask you to preach something?"

"Well," Pantalone took out the piece of paper she had prepared from her pocket, "She is preparing to leave here."

On that note, it was exactly the place described by Duoyun.

Pantalone continued:

"It's a bit abstract, but I've sent people to find the specific places. If you have the patience..."

"Here?" Dadalia was stunned when she read the note. "Did she say what she was doing here?"

"Ah - I seem to have forgotten the point."

Pantalone calmly took a sip of the steaming tea:

"That little pet of hers is that woman——"

"I want to kill her."

"what?"

The moment Dadalia heard these words, the body that had just sat down immediately stood up again. On the contrary, it seemed that Pantalone beside him was too calm:

"Don't worry, the lady has already won when I arrive, otherwise, I wouldn't be sitting here like this."

"She didn't tell me more things. Maybe she didn't want to drag me down?"

Pantalone smiled, and there seemed to be a strong sense of self-deprecation in the smile:

"Maybe you'll know more."

It's true - Dadalia does know better.

He could even vaguely guess where the note was talking about.

"Thank you, I'm leaving first."

Pantalone tilted her head:

"She will be fine for the time being. Are you waiting for the address?"

Dadalia had already grabbed the coat that had been placed aside and put it on while walking:

"No, I already know where it is."

In fact, Dadalia more than knew where it was - he was too familiar with it.

That's where the girl originally lived.

The girl stood in front of the hut, and familiar memories suddenly came to her mind. At this time, some strange points were connected together and answered.

Dadalia is indeed a fighting maniac, but after all, it is a place where he is specially used to recuperate from injuries. The more serious his injuries are, the more likely he is to come here. How could he be stupid enough to choose a place where monsters gather as a refuge.

The only possibility is that these monsters appeared after he selected the address and used them for a period of time.

And that huge cocoon happens to be hidden under this hut.

But why didn't she feel it for so long?

The hard and rough shell of the cocoon has been destroyed by "death", and a resonance stronger than ordinary siltation flows and vibrates in the girl's blood vessels, as if she is pricking her blood vessels with extremely fine needles.

But when she reached out and picked up a piece of "cocoon", she felt an unprecedented feeling.

It was a strange feeling, numb and awake at the same time. It seemed that the discomfort caused by the excessive resonance had subsided, but the girl was sure that the resonance still existed.

How to describe it...

perhaps--

Is it the feeling of insomnia?