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    ☆. Ghosts are coming 13

    The feeling of bloodthirst is very subtle. It doesn’t come fiercely and quickly, but starts with many small changes.

    First, Yao Ji’s appetite began to increase, she was addicted to meat, and she preferred less processed foods.But she didn’t notice these details until her eyes began to linger on Song Yi’s neck intentionally or unintentionally – it was the most fragile place on the human body. With just one bite, the skin and flesh would split open and blood would spurt out.The plasma will be hot, with fresh and scalding steam. When you taste it in your mouth, it will have a salty taste, but it is extremely delicious.

    Thinking of this, Yao Ji was startled. Song Yi, who was driving, turned her head. I wonder if he noticed something and smiled: “It’s rare to see me for so long.”

    Yao Ji quickly covered up her gaffe with a cold snort: “You’re so sentimental, who’s looking at you.” Saying this, she turned her head and ordered herself to look straight ahead, but she couldn’t help but glance at Song Yi’s throat out of the corner of her eye.

    No, she felt like she couldn’t bear it anymore.

    Bloodthirsty is a precursor to a person with superpowers starting to become a “zombie.” Generally speaking, a person with superpowers will develop a thirst for human blood around the age of thirty. Then, as time goes by, the blood vessels will gradually become ossified, and they will eventually die in pain. Some lucky people with superpowers can even survive until they are forty years old.

    Zeng Yao is only seventeen now, so although Yao Ji was prepared that she would not live long in this life, she never thought that it would happen so quickly.There are not many people with superpowers who started to become zombies when they were teenagers, but they are not many. It seems that Yao Ji is the more “special” type.

    She originally thought that since Song Yi already had a method to deal with the zombie virus, although it was still being researched, she could still wait. However, the sudden change made Yao Ji confused. She didn’t know whether she should tell Song Yi. After all, there was a “fallen” who could pounce on her neck at any time, and no one was willing to accept it.

    But for some unknown reason, Yao Ji hesitated.She thought, if she told Song Yi, would the two of them part ways?The bloodthirsty desire is not that strong yet, maybe she can endure it for a while longer.

    Because of such an incident, after her powers were restored, she didn’t even think about beating up Song Yi. To make matters worse, the military intensified its efforts to hunt her down, and the pursuers who had been thrown away returned like gangrene in their bones.

    Song Yi had to choose a more remote route to go eastward. In those wild and chaotic places, if he was unlucky, he might encounter zombies that had not been completely wiped out.

    I don’t know if Yao Ji was really unlucky recently. After finally getting rid of her pursuers, they met the zombies in a narrow canyon that could only allow one car to pass.

    As an elite warrior among superpowers, it was not difficult for Zeng Yao to deal with this group of only seven or eight zombies.But the difficulty is that Yao Ji in Zeng Yao’s body is a person without any fighting experience. Even in her previous life, she, as a real Nascent Soul who can move mountains and seas, has never faced such bloody battles where punches hit the flesh and limbs flew.

    But Yao Ji couldn’t retreat, even if she was in front of Song Yi, she couldn’t help but fight for this breath.And the moment she opened the car door expressionlessly and placed her right foot on the ground, almost instinctively, the bloodthirsty factor buried in her body awakened.

    Song Yi, who was sitting in the car, still had a smile on her lips. Through the car glass, he seemed to be admiring a painting, but the painting was full of flesh and blood, cruel and barbaric.

    The protagonist in the painting is like an agile black cheetah, she is like wind and electricity. Every time he swings his palm, it seems like a sharp blade cuts through the air, leaving a silent cry.

    Song Yi turned on the speaker and played a lazy psychedelic blues tune.When the last note fell, the scene outside the car also came to an end.The car door was suddenly opened, and in the fishy smell that hit her face, the girl looked indifferent and charming.

    Song Yi smiled slightly, with a low smile: “Sometimes I always wonder, are you a wild cat or a rabbit?” Without waiting for Yao Ji to answer, he gave the answer to himself, “Of course, it’s not important.” He stretched out his hand, held the girl’s cheek that was still stained with blood, and wiped it carefully.

    “Then do you know what I’m thinking about?” Yao Ji, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

    “What?” the man said casually.

    “I’m thinking,” Yao Ji paused. She didn’t know why, but her breathing sounded a little heavy, with a kind of impatient anxiety. “Your blood… must be delicious.”

    As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed forward, and the man was pressed heavily on the car seat by her, holding a blood-stained handkerchief in her hand.Her breathing became more and more rapid, her golden vertical throat was deep and cold, and her long black tail swung behind her like a steel whip stalking prey.

    “I want to drink blood…I want to drink your blood.”

    Unexpectedly, Song Yi did not panic, not even a trace of surprise.An idea came to Yao Ji’s mind that was already filled with desire. This man seemed to be in control of everything at all times. She really wanted to see when he would be in such a mess.

    “Want it?” Song Yi smiled, just like the day they had sex for the first time. He took off his glasses, and there was a cold light in his narrow eyes, “Of course… I will give you whatever you want.”

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