Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The turbid sense of hunger surged like a wave, and the endless desire for food tore, burned, and wailed deep in his body.

I'm hungry.

Every cell in the body is about to move, teeth and stomach pouch are aching, eager to taste the taste of fresh blood.

Gexiu sniffed the tempting smell at the end of his nose, his saliva was constantly secreting, and there was only one thought swirling in his mind.

...so hungry.

want to eat...

I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat...

Xie Shili clenched his teeth, and pressed the elbow ring against the zombie's jaw. The bones of his shoulders and arms made a rattling sound caused by excessive pressure.

He managed to support it with ingenuity, but the distance between them was still shortening inch by inch.

Under the astonishing power of the zombies, human beings have almost no power to fight back.

The gray eyes of the young man were half-opened, staring at the man in front of him unfocusedly, a depressive roar came from his throat, there was no trace of reason left in his inorganic eyes, only primitive greed and appetite remained .

This look is so familiar.

Since the end of the world, zombies have swept across the entire planet, Xie Shili has been seeing such eyes appearing in the eyes of human beings who were laughing, breathing, and crying a few hours ago. The almost crazy hunger drowned reason and emotion. There is only barren and primitive desire to eat—children, young girls, old people, pregnant women, whoever is bitten will become this kind of monster without exception.

Endlessly driven by appetite, he frantically pounces on his own kind.

Regardless of whether they are their relatives, friends, or lovers, in their eyes, there is only one identity left: food.

Xie Shili has seen it too many times.

From panic and fear at the beginning, to habit and indifference later.

Xie Shili didn't know why he had to repeat the same mistakes.

Every time, his reason is admonishing himself.

It's zombies.

It is a monster that eats humans.

However, every time Xie Shili saw that pale, young, and ignorant face, a small piece of his heart would subside unconsciously.

He forced himself not to think, not to imagine that the other party used to look like a human being. He forced himself to look at the other party's clothes covered with dried blood, the cruelly crushed zombie's head, and the inhuman gray pupils.

But even so, there will always be a small voice in the ear, whispering:

This time...maybe...

Xie Shili admitted that the throbbing had always existed, but he just deliberately didn't think about it.

So every time this voice appeared, he would forcefully press it down with his cold and hard reason.

But next time, this voice will quietly emerge again, like endless distracting thoughts, endless weeds.

However, some truths are irrefutable.

Some instincts cannot be overcome.

Xie Shili could hear the overwhelmed rubbing sound of his shoulder bones, the distance between the other party's hungry lips and his neck shortened a little bit, and the joy of eating in the zombie's eyes became more and more intense.

The sharp ice cone slowly solidified in mid-air, and the tip touched the zombie's fragile temple.

After the young man lost his mind and became a lowly creature dominated by appetite, he also lost his instinctive sense of defense. Instead, he only had food in his eyes and didn't care about his own safety.

His strength is vulnerable at this moment.

As long as Xie Shili moves his mind, it can instantly pierce the skin and crush the skull, and his own crisis will be solved easily.

He will learn a lesson and never make a second mistake in his hunting career from now on. He will never have childish and ridiculous expectations, thinking that there is a possibility for monsters to turn back into humans.

Xie Shili stared at the face that was close in front of him.

The skin is pale and bleeding, the cold and out-of-focus gray eyeballs are half-drooped, and the dark eyelashes are thick and long, casting a layer of shadow over the eyes, hiding the crazy, irrational cruelty under it.

He could smell the bloody smell coming from the opponent.

Zombies are zombies, and humans are humans.

This will not be changed.

Any extravagant hope that goes against instinct and nature is doomed to be nothing but an illusion.

The tip of the ice pick clings to the opponent's skin, the icy sharp edge flickers under the light, waiting for an order.

Xie Shili clenched his teeth so hard that he could almost taste the rust spreading from his mouth.

But, for some reason, he just couldn't... make up his mind.

Obviously it is... a very simple thing.

It seemed that there was a string loosely wrapped around his hand, seemingly fragile, as if it would break as soon as it was stretched, but at the critical moment, he couldn't do anything, forced his finger to press down, and really pulled the trigger, crossing the final stretch. point of no return.

There was a tingling pain in the arm, and the loss of physical strength and trembling gradually intensified.

The childish and weak voice in his brain was still raucous, no matter how loud he retorted, he still couldn't completely suppress that voice.

That's it.

Just let him reap the consequences.

The ice cone dissipated without a trace in the air.

Xie Shili closed his eyes, his arms finally lost the strength to support them, and fell down without strength—at that moment, every second seemed to be stretched into a century, and he finally began to let himself indulge in fantasy.

What would it be like... if they didn't meet in the last days?

Is he a college student?Or an office worker?Does he have some long-standing friends?Or an intimate lover?

Introverted or extroverted?what do you like?What don't you like?

No matter what, Xie Shili knew that he would never have the chance to figure it out again.

A sigh escaped his throat.

In the next second, cold lips fell on the warm neck, like the silent kiss of death.

Ge Xiu's movements involuntarily paused, and his lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he had sensed something.

In the chaos, he faintly heard a sigh.

Like an illusion, it is fleeting.

It was not very clear, as if it could be covered by a slightly louder voice in an instant, but it clearly passed through the thick and fuzzy membrane and was successfully transmitted to the depths of his consciousness.

He could feel the soft and warm skin on his lips, and he knew that as long as he tapped his teeth lightly, he could tear the fragile wrapping and taste the sweet and juicy muscle and blood underneath.

How delicious.

Gexiu opened his mouth and put his mouth around the other's shoulder, but he didn't bite for a long time.

He felt something beating in his brain.

Several fuzzy faces appeared in front of his eyes one after another. Ge Xiu couldn't see each other's facial features clearly, but he knew clearly—they were all the same person—including the person who was pushed to the ground by him, all—

Gexiu began to think seriously, hard, but dull.

……what is it then?

The expected pain did not come.

Xie Shili opened his eyes in astonishment.

The young man's head was lying on his neck, and he loosely bit his shoulder with his teeth. His skin could feel the other's cold teeth, lips, and tongue—but he stopped at that moment, deeply The ground was pressed against Xie Shili's body, motionless like a stone, as if he was thinking or sleeping.

This... how could...

Xie Shili's mind went blank for an instant, and he didn't know what to think.

The instinctive appetite in his body was still burning, but Gexiu finally regained a sliver of reason.

He propped up his body with his arms, condescending, and carefully looked at the human being crushed under him.

After a few long seconds, Ge Xiu finally recognized the face of the other party.

——It is the top quality reserve grain that I caught.

Moreover, his current head is still not glowing.

So... If he eats it now, it will be gone, not only will he not be able to eat the opponent's spar, but he will never find such a delicious-smelling supernatural being again, even the one who lures high-level zombies The bait is gone!

- Can't eat, can't eat, can't eat.

Ge Xiu persuaded himself over and over again in his heart.

But still hungry.

Ever since he ate the spar of the mutated zombie, the scorching hunger has been tormenting him all the time, like a dark flame, rolling and spreading in his body, bringing out the instinct to drive the zombie crazy Impulse, silently urging him to hunt and eat.

Gosh swallowed.

He looked at Xie Shili, his nose lingered with the warm, fresh and seductive scent of the other person, and a vague idea gradually emerged in his mind.

Since I can't eat...

It's okay to lick, right?