zombie land

There was another basin full of blood, and Licutus only felt that he was on the verge of collapse, which was a weight that his heart could hardly bear.

"You, what are you going to do? Why are you doing this to me?" Likatus asked, not without fear, but the rabbit would bite people when it was in a hurry, let alone a child with few determinations.

Undoubtedly, Licates did not pose any threat to the blood loss. Even if he said some offending words at the beginning, it would not reach this point.He came here again and again to find trouble, but there was no final result. The long psychological torture was not like the behavior of zombies.It seems that zombies are always cruel, and they can kill people directly, like the blood funeral treatment of Licates, it is more like testing the bottom line of Licates, maybe it really collapses is the end.It's just that it may be helpless for Licartes, because for the first time, he may not be as depressed as he imagined, cheer up, relying on Musley, and also relying on himself, the kind that he thought would be The devastating blow did not strike as expected, on the contrary, except for the disgust and momentary depression, he almost quickly forgot, only the bloody smell that wafted up when he dreamed back at midnight!

"As a prey, do you have the right to question?" Xuesang lifted up his long and narrow blood-red robe and lay on the stone bed.

Yes, it was still his dormitory, and in front of the blood pool, there was still a strong smell of blood.Licates frowned, once again powerless, why so powerless... Thousands of years ago, when human beings were still rulers, did some races feel the same as him... Powerless and helpless, even struggling All rights are taken away!

"Drink it, you can't escape no matter what happens." Xuesang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the blood lines from his eyes to his forehead had a strange luster.He really thought that Licates would be completely defeated that day, but when he saw it again, the ever-growing flames still existed except for the timidity in his eyes, which was completely beyond his expectation...but it was also very interesting !

Licutus was holding the iron basin, and the blood in the basin shook a few times because of his movements, leaving some traces on the reddish-brown blood stain on the basin's mouth.This time, Likatus put the pot to his lips without doing much mental construction.Is he really acquainted once, or is he really depraved?

He raised his head and drank the blood in the basin, "What is your real purpose?" Licutus said calmly, and what was revealed in those innocent and intelligent eyes seemed to have grown a lot in that instant, Calm, quiet, long gone from the first despair.

Despair, maybe he doesn't even have the right to despair!Clenching his fists, Licartes' heart was churning. The growth of hatred does not happen overnight, but it can also explode in an instant. However, there are many kinds of expressions of hatred, silent hatred, or arrogant roaring to vent, but there is no doubt Licates is neither, he wants to roar, he wants to ask why the higher humans would fall into such a situation, but at this moment he has no right, as a prey, he can only be manipulated...

"It seems that you have figured it out a lot, huh?" Xuesang sat up from the stone bed, staring straight at the young man with blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, "Come here." There seemed to be something in the low-pitched voice, but because of the In this atmosphere of only two people, no one would guess.

Without hesitation, Licutus walked up to the blood mourner. The lip that was bitten by him was already bleeding, but it was completely indistinguishable from the remaining blood mixed with the blood he drank just now...

He pulled Licutus over and held the small body in his arms. This movement was very natural, like a child holding a doll.

Without struggling, Licutus looked at Xuesang's black but still well-defined cheek, "I... will not become what you think." With a resolute tone, it seemed that a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, It's just that this is not just to the blood funeral, but more to himself, it is a self-swearing, just because he is also shaken in his heart...

"Hehe, then I can wait and see. Speaking of which, I can also tell you that I... absolutely, absolutely will turn you into a human being who is no different from a zombie." Resting his chin on Likatus' shoulder, The lips were right next to Licates' earlobe, and the voice was low and shallow, and the coolness in it made people shudder.

Licutus' body trembled slightly, but he didn't move.

Xuesang seemed a little surprised. He raised his head, looked at the slightly turned face, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then stretched out his hand to pull Licutus' face, "Look at me, let me see your eyes."

Even though he was stubborn and refused to turn back, the pain on his chin was not something he could bear at all, and the feeling that his bones were almost broken made him have to compromise.Perhaps if he had the courage to allow his bones to shatter, he wouldn't be where he is today... a noble bloodline?In fact, it's just a lingering breath that doesn't want to die. After recognizing myself, I just hate it even more.

The sore eyes are unstoppable tears, even if you tell yourself, no, you have to believe in yourself.But the words of this 'leader' made his already shaken heart even more turbulent.

"Crying? Noble." Xuesang chuckled, his tone full of contempt.

"No." Licutus shook his head fiercely, "I'm not a nobleman, I'm not." From the time he drank the first mouthful of human blood, from the first compromise, he was already unworthy...he was just a Humble human beings, just the prey of zombies.

"Isn't it?... Did you give up that proud title so soon? Knight?" The sharp fingers slid across the tear-stained cheeks, and Xuesang looked at the delicate cheeks leaving streaks. The red mark, and then the pair of eyes, very strange eyes, full of fear but full of unwillingness, seems to have the same expression as the owner of the brain in the head...

When the cold fingers caressed the bloody lips bitten, Licutus shuddered.That feeling is like sharp pig iron lingering on the wound, with a chilling pain that makes people tremble.

Xuesang raised his hand to bring the blood-stained finger to his mouth, and licked his black tongue. This behavior was indescribably terrifying, "As expected, fresh ones are the best." As he spoke, he pulled Licutus's head up violently, and then leaned over.

It was not a simple lip-to-lip contact, nor an ambiguous kiss, it was biting, biting, poking and sucking like a beast.

The blood that flowed out between the mouth and tongue dripped onto the blood-red robe of Xuesang, forming a mess of thin lines... sticking together continuously.

The heavy panting and low inaudible resistance (groaning) echoed in this abandoned and dilapidated castle for a long time.

At night, Licates returned to the iron fence, except for the wound on his lip, there was no abnormality on his face.

"You're back, Licutus." Musrei, who ran out of the kitchen, looked at Licutus with a bright smile on his face, but then immediately frowned, "What's wrong with your lips?" After all, it was a sensitive part, and it was so badly injured. There were fine wounds on the entire lower lip, and a strange feeling surged from Musley's chest. For some reason, he always felt that the wound should be caused by someone The 'man' who bit Lycartes in the neck stays.A sense of jealousy with a sense of loss is slowly coming, which is still immature in teenagers.

Likatus turned his head slightly to avoid Musreh's hand, and then said with a faint smile, "I accidentally fell off the escalator when I helped Molinde get the books from the shelf, and I knocked on it, it's nothing."

"Oh, is it? Then you have to be careful in the future, how could you knock so hard?" Obviously Licates' reason was a bit far-fetched, but looking at the undisturbed expression on his face, Musley only felt that he must have had something just now. After thinking about it, how could Licutus lie to him?Thinking of this, he reached out and patted Licutus on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Aren't you always careful? Look at these lips and see how you eat later!" Said half-jokingly, Then he dragged Licutus into the house.

Where Musrei couldn't see, Likatus' face was dark, and the black-red scab that had just formed on his lips was bitten open again without his knowing it...

After dinner, Licutes and Musley went to fetch water from the creek behind the house as usual, and then boiled water in the kitchen.

"Musray." The wound on the neck of Licutus, who was carrying the wooden barrel, was especially obvious because he was holding something in his right hand and his neck was slightly turned to the left. The two rows of dense tooth marks were scabbed at the moment, but it was better to be with him. Terrible.

"Huh?" Musrei, who was walking in Licates, turned his head slightly and responded.

Likatus lowered his head, as if considering the words, before saying for a long time, "Musray, have you ever thought about leaving here?"

"Get out of here? You mean run away!" As soon as Likatus said, Musrei immediately put down the bucket in his hand, his face full of disbelief and excitement.

Unexpectedly, Musley would have such a big reaction, Licutes didn't even know how to react for a while.He just wanted to leave, he... maybe he didn't have confidence in himself!The words of that 'leader' are still in his ears. Such certain words made him feel scared. After calming down, he found that he didn't seem to have a confident position at all!

Musley put the bucket in Licartes' hands aside, then took his hand and walked to the side of the bullpen.The old cow inside saw someone coming and thought it was feeding, so he leaned forward and mooed twice, but no one paid attention...

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I'm afraid you won't agree!" Mosrai whispered in Likatus' ear.

In fact, Musrei's voice was rather thick, and he couldn't hear clearly when he spoke in a breath-like tone, "Huh?" Licutus frowned, and could only lean in Musrei's direction.

With this leaning, Musreh's lips were almost completely attached to Licartes' ears, and Musrei's face turned red for a while, and he didn't know what to do, he didn't even put his hands anywhere. Know.

"I didn't hear what you just said." Obviously, Licartes didn't care about Musray's discomfort.

After hearing no response for a long time, Licutes looked sideways in surprise, and saw that Musre's face was as red as a ripe tomato, and even his earlobes were blood red.

"What's wrong with you?" Licutes looked at Musley with doubts in his eyes, "Are you sick?" He clasped his hands several times fairer than Musley's on his broad forehead, then shook his head and said, "No I have a fever!"

Musrei felt that those cool hands seemed to add fuel to the fire, and he seemed a little anxious in his heart, so he pulled the hand down, and then patted his burning cheeks fiercely, "I'm fine! "It wasn't until several finger prints appeared on the cheeks that he opened his mouth and said to Licutus.

"Er... what did you just say, I didn't hear clearly." Likatus couldn't understand Musray's strange behavior at all.

Speaking of this, Musley finally spoke up, and said, "I've thought about this matter for a long time, but I was afraid that you would disagree. I thought it was reckless... Ha ha!" Scratched his head.

Likatus nodded, "Maybe we should think about how to get out of here..." Yes, not only him, Musreh grew up day by day, without the protection of history, he is likely to take the next time. The eclipse was taken away... and he has already seen the misery of being a "meat man"...