Rebirth in the last days to pick up a man

"You want to drink my blood?" Wu Zhi was so frightened that he stood up and took a few steps back.

"What are you doing?" He looked at Zhang Jian warily.

"Just a few drops, just a few drops, give me your blood" Zhang Jian's eyes flashed a begging, his voice was hoarse, and he seemed to use great strength after saying these few words.

Seeing Zhang Jian's appearance, Wu Zhi hesitated.

If it was just a few drops of blood, he wouldn't be so stingy, but Wu Zhi always felt weird that a living Zhang Jian wanted to drink his blood.

Zhang Jian just lay on the ground and looked at Wu Zhi, he was too weak, the few words just now exhausted his strength.

Zhang Jian was able to smash the head of a fat zombie with a single punch before, which was achieved by Zhang Jian's overdrawn body. He no longer has any strength.

But if there is Wu Zhi's blood, he can recover quickly, because Wu Zhi's blood contains powerful energy. For him, Wu Zhi's blood is the best tonic, but he can't do it now. He couldn't talk, so he couldn't tell Wu Zhi about it, so he could only look at Wu Zhi with that pitiful look.

Wu Zhi couldn't stand being watched by Zhang Jian, so he walked to Zhang Jian's side and looked into Zhang Jian's eyes.

"Since you became what you are now to save me, I'll give you a few drops of my blood, but you'll have to explain it to me later, or you'll feel like you're crazy to drink my blood." Wu Zhi muttered, and lightly cut a gash on his middle finger with a kitchen knife, blood flowed down instantly

Wu Zhi put his finger near Zhang Jian's mouth, and blood flowed into Zhang Jian's mouth. A trace of obsession appeared on Zhang Jian's face, but Wu Zhi shook his head helplessly, "Oh, the wound is too big."

A few seconds later, Zhang Jian felt that his body had fully recovered, even stronger than before.

Although Wu Zhi said that he only gave Zhang Jian a few drops of blood, Zhang Jian kept his mouth open, so Wu Zhi didn't take his hand away.

"Okay, that's enough," Zhang Jian said, and Wu Zhigang was about to withdraw his hand, but Zhang Jian suddenly raised his head, covered his finger with his mouth, and licked his wound with his tongue.

"What are you doing?" Wu Zhi felt as if his whole body had been electrocuted, his face turned red immediately, then he quickly put his hand back from Zhang Jian's mouth, stood up and took several steps back.

"I'll help you heal your wounds." Zhang Jian looked at Wu Zhi innocently, then stood up from the ground and stretched himself.

Hearing Zhang Jian's words, Wu Zhi looked at his finger, and was surprised to find that the finger that had just been cut had healed and was intact.

"Is this your ability?" Wu Zhi was taken aback for a moment, it was somewhat similar to his life ability.

"Probably." Zhang Jian shrugged.

"Then tell me why you drank my blood just now?" Wu Zhi remembered this benzene again.

Zhang Jian told him that Wu Zhi's blood contained a lot of energy, which surprised Wu Zhi for a while. After thinking about it for a long time, he could only attribute it to the system.

"If you drink up my blood, will you become very powerful?" Wu Zhi asked Zhang Jian suddenly.

"Sure." Zhang Jian nodded seriously.

If Wu Zhi is wiped out, Zhang Jian feels that he can become very powerful.

"Then I have to be careful in the future that you will find ways to eat me, will there be no bones left?" Wu Zhi joked.

"No." Zhang Jian glanced at Wu Zhi with a smile in his eyes.

"Why did I eat you? I must take good care of you and keep you by my side." Zhang Jian smiled wickedly, completely gone from his previous blank look.

"Pervert" Wu Zhi scolded with a smile, and didn't take Zhang Jian's words to heart, but he was already wary of Zhang Jian in his heart.

It's fine if the two don't have a conflict of interest, now

Wu Zhi felt like Zhang Jian's psionic crystal, which made him very uncomfortable.

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