Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

However, Moze didn't feel anything, and in the eyes of Milans, it was extraordinarily terrifying.Almost every human being will get more or less pleasure when being sucked blood, which is the result of the dual effects of hormones and psychological hints.

But why is he indifferent, even his expression hasn't changed significantly?And according to Ansair's blood-sucking habits, shouldn't this boy lose too much blood and pass out long ago?Why is his face still the same as before? Is this really the livestock-like humans on the farm?

More than ten seconds later, Anse Alcarlia, who had been biting Moze's neck tightly, suddenly let go of his mouth as if convulsed, and jumped away from Moze a few times, his frightened expression was completely gone. Instead, he looked like an alcoholic who had drunk too much, holding his throat tightly, trying to spit out the blood that had just been drunk into his stomach.

"Sigh, it's hard to find safe food these days." Glancing at the ordinary vampires surrounding him, Moze sighed inexplicably, gently touched the wound that had already healed, and dipped some of the exudate with his fingertips. The blood smeared on Chen Simeng's lips: "Come on, try it, you can see that he is rolling with joy."

Naturally licking away the fishy sweetness, Chen Simeng looked suspiciously at the low-level vampires who were in a hurry and Kalia, who was screaming more and more fiercely, and looked at Moze's neck in puzzlement.

"Master, what's the matter with him? Why did he become like that?"

"Yuan, explain this serious question." Regarding the virus, it seems that Yuan in his consciousness is particularly fond of explaining. Moreover, he has been clamoring for a long time since he has not gained control of his body. The quilt is acting like a baby.

"Cough long time no see, stay cute, come on, what?" The first thing he did when he took over the body was to rush towards Chen Simeng happily, and rubbed his lips on Chen Simeng's cheek with full of intimacy, and gradually moved to slightly open lips.

Catering to him, Chen Simeng also has a good impression of this source who claims to be Moze's second consciousness. He is more straightforward than Moze and will not always be awkward.

You obviously always want to be close to me, why are you always holding back, and I don't hate you.

"Yuan... I remember I asked you to explain what happened..." Sitting helplessly on the bed in the consciousness space, Moze casually lifted the quilt and got into the bed that still retained Yuan's body temperature: "Since you If you like to toss so much, then play for a while, and call me when you’ve had enough.”

The vampire over there was still twitching, and after finally calming down, he was held up by the ordinary vampires around him, because the ordinary vampires were all wearing snow-white robes, and they looked nothing like the nurses and doctors who got off the ambulance It's the same, but if the vampire is placed in a hospital in the human world, the doctors probably wouldn't even dare to admit it.

Hard red bumps covered the entire face, sharp canine teeth had grown to the chin, the right hand became extremely thick, but the left hand was no different from a bamboo pole. Like bamboo shoots after a rainy day, they grow all over the body.

Blood flowed from wounds of all sizes, and the elegant vampire turned into a half-dead vampire. This has never happened before, even Marquis Milans, who has lived for nearly 1000 years, has never Never seen anything like this.

"You...your blood..."

"It's full of viruses, and it's not a virus in this world. I hope your friend can survive it? Hehehe." Having said that, Yuan didn't think that crazy vampire could survive a night.The blood that I let him drink was full of impurities that were not excreted from the body and the blv virus that only knew to invade, and it was also mixed with a lot of neurotoxins from cone snails.

"Unlucky boy, right, stupid and cute?" Gently scratching Chen Simeng's smooth chin with his finger, Yuan's behavior of ignoring Milans made the surrounding ordinary vampires swarm up angrily, but Milans reached out to stop him.

"There's no need for this, Mo Ze and...Chen Simeng, please cooperate with me and stay in my mansion for a few days?"

If Moze was in control of the body, then perhaps this request would be happily accepted, because Milans' attitude was gentle enough to make Moze feel respected.

Treat each other like guests, how could there be so many fights. "Waiting to die? How about a dead country!" The matter will be discussed at that time, making friends first, and then talking about other things, this is Moze's way of doing things.

But Yuan is different, he only values ​​what he already has, potential friends are already existing enemies, now that he knows that cold words are fine, and with Chen Simeng by his side, why should he be so friendly with a vampire who is very likely to become an enemy?

"No, what can you have in a vampire's house? A bunch of bats?" Yuan squeezed his eyes mockingly. In Yuan's impression, every time a vampire comes out, he always brings a lot of bats. Wo, what else could it be?

He didn't know that the homes of these noble vampires were all luxurious buildings that only celebrities in the human world could live in.No vampire aristocrat with a title has lived for less than 100 years. If he has lived for such a long time, if he doesn't even have any real assets, how can he get along in the aristocratic circle?

At this point, humans and vampires do overlap.

"Oh, it's a pity. Although I don't know why your attitude has changed from the gentle and elegant just now, but I believe you are just impulsive. If you want to come to see me, you can report to the jailers at any time. They dare not neglect you. .Now, I'm going to see what dear Ansair has become."

Milans, who has lived for more than 900 years, is definitely worthy of the title of Immortal. Even among vampires who pay attention to etiquette, his aristocratic demeanor is impeccable. Almost every human being he likes is flattered and chases after him. his figure.

The reason is simple, before and after he sucks blood, he will bring enough enjoyment to the target, giving them a feeling that even just dying like this is enough.This rare rejection did not make him feel angry.

In fact, Mo Ze and Chen Simeng, who seem to be only about ten years old, are unlikely to beat me in terms of scheming, so why not let them suffer a little bit first, and then be more willing to ask for themselves What about Ruoyi?

With a confident smile, Milans spread the black bat wings on his back and flew towards his own house.

Here, Yuan, who didn't intend to resist, just sneered and simulated an exaggerated saw blade, drawing a little spark on the stone ground, and at the same time used the fearful tone of inconsistent behavior, eagerly saying: "Oh, I I'm so scared, can you be gentle later?"

For Yuan, whose psychological age is only a little over seven years old, acting like a baby and pretending to be cute is a common occurrence. Although he can't make the kind of soft voice that can make people's bones shiver, it is still a pretense to pretend to be weak. One standard.

"Master...you..." Speechlessly watching the group of vampires tremblingly put a blindfold on Mo Ze's eyes, Chen Simeng also obediently closed his eyes.

Since the master is willing to cooperate, there should be his reasons, right?Even if not, wouldn't it be easy to leave with the ability of oneself and the master?

Moze in the consciousness space was resting comfortably, so he was shaken vigorously by Yuan, and Yuan said with a mysterious face: "Chen Simeng and I are now going to the place where the warmth and coldness of people are most obvious, and the next thing is your business." Hey, raise the pole and stir up the rebellion in the Yellow River!"

"Do I still have to catch fish for them, and then when I eat the fish, I can see a piece of cloth with the words 'Destroy Demons and Exorcise Immortals, Mo Chen will become king'?"

"Have you memorized too many classical Chinese essays about the Chen Sheng Wu Guang uprising?"

"What about you? To stir up rebellion in the Yellow River, you think you are Zhu Yuanzhang!"

Anyway, being blindfolded, Moze let them drag him, but he heard an ancient poem not in English, and he broke away from the vampire that was restraining him strangely. Due to the strength Moze showed just now, The vampires around did not dare to do anything.

"The Peach Blossom Pond is thousands of feet deep, not as good as Wang Lun's love poems!"

""To Wang Lun"???" Lifting his blindfold, Moze listened to the familiar verse, looked at the Chinese-style garden pavilion and stone tables and benches in disbelief, and set his eyes on the long On the young man with hair fluttering in the wind, the jug and sword hanging from his waist also made Mo Ze surprised by his identity and said: "Your Excellency is Qinglian Layman, Li Taibai?"

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Mo Ze himself felt that he was pretending to be great, and he could actually talk about noble etiquette when he saw nobles, and saw that the ancients had their own classical Chinese translation function.But...the one who appears here and still has his own house and freedom, isn't he also a vampire noble?

Is the creator of the ancient poems that I have memorized for so long a vampire?

Hearing Moze's surprised voice, the young man turned his head in the same astonishment. Seeing that it was a human being with a strange face, he let out a sigh of understanding: "I said that I have never seen anyone here who knows this poem." , it turned out that they were just caught, come here, let them loose, it seems that they are my Chinese compatriots?"

"That's right, sir, is he really a poet?" If it was really Li Bai, Mo Ze felt that this alone would be enough for him to show off in the days to come...I've met Li Bai!You have memorized poems at most, I have seen him in real life!

"Where is that? He is long gone. I am Wang Wenhuan." Seeing Mo Ze's bewildered expression, Wang Wenhuan laughed, unfolded the simple paper fan in his hand, pointed to the four poems on the fan, and said with a big laugh: " I am Wang Lun, I really didn't expect that I just wanted to drink some of his blood to taste what such a heroic poet is like, but I was treated as a close friend by him, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

stop!Your amount of information is a bit large, and I need to buffer it.Clutching his forehead, Mo Ze unexpectedly laughed along with Wang Lun, and asked amidst the laughter, "Didn't he see anything? Why didn't you write the thing about you sucking his blood into the poem?"

"I only smoked when he was drunk, how can I tell him? Then what is the use of my hundred years of experience?"

Good vampire!Don't let anyone know about sucking other people's blood!Brother Li Bai, although I don't know what to say, but you are not as good as Wang Lun giving me love, this love is very strong!