Bunting fingers half wet

Chapter 53 Monsters

Zheng Jing shuttled like a restless fanatic ghost in his body. It may be the reason for running. His lips became more and more dry, his throat became more and more itchy, and a strange and familiar hunger suddenly appeared in his abdomen, as quickly as a prairie fire. It ran all over his body.

With the yin and yang eyes here, he seemed to have gone mad. He didn't know why the other party became so violent, but he could imagine that Guan Renhuang's father's methods would only become more vicious.

Zheng Jing cursed that Guan Qi would die badly, he could feel that he was very close to Yin Yang Eye, so close that he could fish him out with his hand.

"Roar----------------------------"

Roars like beasts passed through the eardrums one after another.Zheng Jing was about to be driven crazy, obviously the wave that made the earth tremble was around him, but he just couldn't find it, no matter what, it was as if they were separated from each other in two different spaces.

"Bunting toe!" Zheng Jing knelt down and yelled, he couldn't run anymore, and an unknown fire was simmering in his chest, which made his whole body hot and restless.

The ground vibrated slightly again, and the movement was bigger than before, which was wrong.

It's been so long, at least it's been a long time according to Zheng Jing's judgment, and the yin and yang eyes should be tired too, just tired.

Zheng Jing propped his hands on the ground, hot sweat covered the ends of his hair, sticking to his face obediently, transparent sweat slid down his hair, and melted into the ground with a "boom", leaving a wet mark.

The vibration from the ground was even more profound, and Zheng Jing was a little unsteady even kneeling on the ground.

Another earthquake...

Zheng Jing could only think so.

He struggled to get up from the ground, he tried to sense the enchantment on the ground, it was not far from him.

Zheng Jing continued to search for people as calmly as possible, and he kept in touch with the ground at all times, but because that Jiezhu would soon be too hungry to work again, he unconsciously quickened his pace.

There was a strong sense of hunger in the abdomen, and it was throbbing and painful.Now his legs are weak and his feet are weak, and it seems that his head is a little unclear. He saw a beast with red eyes, fangs and claws, and a pale body.

Zheng Jing was terrified, he recognized the clothes, recognized the fit figure, and the atmosphere around him was also familiar, comfortable and warm, but what he saw in front of him was clearly a crazy zombie.

The light shining down from the ground is colorful and eerie, and the thousand-year-old ghost who has been hiding underground excitedly wants to fly to the sky to save him.But after passing through the ground, it was discovered that the ghost aura outside was not much lighter than the underground, but more intense, as if the whole world had turned into a Shura hell.

Even the last trace of persistence was wiped out. They stood on the ferocious ground with their arms drooping, at a loss.

Confused, wandering, hungry, down and out.Such a group of people standing unsteadily under the red and blue sky looks more pitiful than the white-collar workers who were oppressed by life in a hurry in the old days.

Looking at this desolate and desolate scene, the soldiers couldn't tell what it was like.

The entire continent that once belonged to humans has been occupied by another form of humans. He doesn't know how many people are still alive in this world, but what is certain is that there must be more ghosts than the total number of human beings.

The time variability that has undergone three evolutions seems to have reached a breaking point.People watched these 'heterogeneous' gradually take on physical bodies, their eyes glowed bright blue under the red and blue sky, and then they were flash-killed by enraged soldiers without recovering.

The ground continued to tremble just now. It seemed to be just the sound of ghosts hitting the ground and climbing the wall. There were no cracks in the ground, and the earthen house did not jump up and down.

The sky is as bright red as blood, and the red and blue collide with each other, and a fierce battle is about to break out!

The ground became quiet the first time Zheng Jing saw the yin and yang eyes.It was probably because the roar of the yin and yang eyes had the same frequency as the earth, and that's why he felt such a strong shock.

Zheng Jing cautiously approached the quiet beast, his red and blue eyes were intertwined, and the instinctive desire of the body made the two rush towards each other eagerly, until Zheng Jing wrapped his arms around the neck of Yin Yang Eye, Yin Yang Eye cherished it gave him a kiss.

Accompanied by this movement, as if some strange mechanism was opened, reason broke through all the solid cages in an instant, Zheng Jingfa bit the artery of the yin and yang eyes fiercely: Fortunately, the blood is still very sweet.

Zheng Jing was a little relieved, and so was the yin and yang eyes. He called Zheng Jing's name in a low voice, stroked his back like a hair, and sometimes stroked his head.

Zheng Jing's hair has grown long again, smooth and silky like silk.

The yin and yang eyes were lifted up to look at the traces, and sighed every time.

Zheng Jing gnawed so hard that he didn't notice the movements of Yin Yang eyes at all.When the two have had enough hugs and kisses, both of them crawl out of each other's bodies reluctantly, with charming eyes and small mouth corners, and the words are full of satisfaction.

Yin Yang Yan said, "No running around in the future."

Zheng Jing's eyes were bright, like a child waiting for a compliment: "I ran down to find you." He met the bloody pupils with yin and yang eyes, and was a little disappointed: "But it seems to be too late."

"No, it's not too late." Yin Yangyan hugged him into his arms, and comforted him, "Isn't this right in front of you?"

As he spoke, he gave Zheng Jing a "you have to trust me" look.

Zheng Jing smiled, and handed the newly acquired knot bead to Yin Yangyan like Xuanbao, but she was regretful in her heart, because Yin Yangyan would never be able to become a witch again.

Those loyal little servants made it very clear that the wizard was bestowed by God, his witch power and his body bear the deliberate symbol of God, which cannot be broken without cutting, and is the imprint of a lifetime.

But now nothing exists.It's like buying a product A and going home, unpacking it with anticipation and worry, and finally wanting to be out of breath.

Yin Yangyan was still explaining: "I was just injected with some corpse poison, and I have an antidote."

Taking care not to scratch each other's paws, Yin Yang carefully held hands.He took Zheng Jing around the tomb for a week, and finally answered the passageway where the corpses were piled up. His Yin Yang eyes rummaged for a while, and pulled out another vajra.

In addition to the ones I got on the snow mountain before, there are now two.

Yin Yangyan told himself about his experience in the snow mountain, which was also a place where corpses were piled up, which reminded Zheng Jing of the cave he saw in Changjiang No. Give it a treasure.

A fiery palm suddenly pressed against his cheek, he widened his eyes and looked over, like a kitten, waiting for the next words from Yin Yang Eye.

Yin Yang frowned, wondering: "Why is it so cold?"

Zheng Jing's hand was already warmed by him, so he never noticed why it was so cold...

"Can you see those things?" Zheng Jing's bright red eyes pierced into the tip of Zheng Jing's heart. He shuddered reflexively, but he was not afraid at all. He blinked his blue eyes and nodded, and said, "Don't worry, my blood is still red." Yes, it's still warm."

The yin and yang eyes felt even more strange, under all kinds of suspicions, he simply raised the tender paw in his hand, and took a 'crunchy' bite.

The world fell into a brief silence.

The thick eyelashes of the yin and yang eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of the mouth collapsed into a straight line.

His heart was turned upside down.Contrary to what Zheng Jing said, although his blood is still bright red, it has lost its temperature.

Yin Yang's eyes unconsciously grasped Zheng Jing's hand, and the bones creaked as if they were crushed.He fell into terrible chaos, his Zheng Jing took another step closer to the corpse, and was about to turn into a real ghost corpse, what should I do?

The Yin-Yang eyes were confused and confused, and completely lost the sense of his own strength. It was not until Zheng Jing finally couldn't help but let out a cry of pain that the Yin-Yang eyes settled down. say what.

Red drops of blood slid into the palms of the two of them, and they were warmed by the scorching hands of yin and yang eyes for a long time.

Zheng Jing, who studied medicine, immediately noticed the problem.Not to mention that the temperature of the yin and yang eyes is too high, the extent to which the blood can be warmed is still limited, but at this time he feels hot, the problem can only be his own.

His temperature is too low, and it can only be explained in this way.

There were two bright moons hanging high in the sky, but Zheng Jing just wanted to laugh.He said: "It seems like we've all turned into monsters..."

(End of the second volume)

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