zombie land

Chapter 20 Make Me Comfortable

Fingertips touched fingertips, but did not feel peaceful. Licutus felt the sticky feeling on his fingers, which was a familiar feeling to him.The salty smell, which he was completely used to, made him dizzy at this moment.

"Musley, Musley, are you alright?" Likatus understood, how could it be okay? The body is not a piece of unconscious cloth, and the cracks that have been cut into strips can be mended. It was a severe tear... He knew why Musrei just screamed and then fell silent. It was so painful that he couldn't even cry out.

Musley lying on the ground, except for the blood that was constantly overflowing around him, circling around and then dripping into the pool of blood, other than these, he seemed to be dead.Because it is a prostrate posture, even the rise and fall of the chest that proves life cannot be seen.

Licates was flustered, he couldn't watch his companion's life disappear before his eyes.At that time, his father, because he had died when he saw it, might have been distraught, but he didn't have that kind of despair-like powerlessness, there was no way to restore it, there was no way...

"Musley, you wake up, you'll be fine, ah! You'll be fine..." At first, he was lying on his stomach, but no matter how he shook, he couldn't let the bloodied man make a sound. Licutus struggled Sitting up quickly, his body was still trembling, and the spasms of his hands and feet made his whole face look painful, but at this moment, the deep fear in those eyes was the most true expression.

Trying hard to hug Musreto, Licates had an obsession at this time. The ground was too cold and hard, and Musreto's body would definitely hurt even more.But regardless of the huge gap between the two of them, even his trembling hands at this moment, even a teacup, couldn't hold it...

He persistently dragged Musrei's blood-soaked clothes over and over again, trying to pull it on himself, it was too cold... Maybe his own body temperature could help Musrei...

"Musley, Musley..."

The dilapidated stone room was filled with crying voices, which echoed for a long time. The word despair may no longer be able to describe Licates' mood and expression at this time...

"I beg you, save him, save him, okay!?" Turning his head, he said to the only other existence in this stone room.

From the beginning to the end, Xuesang watched, watched Licates' every move, watched his embarrassment, and his struggle.But the pleasure he thought he would have didn't seem to come as strongly as he imagined... Even at this moment, his mood is gloomy...

Sitting on the stone bed, Xuesang stared at the begging face, remembering that a long time ago, there seemed to be such a child who prayed like that... But, such useless prayers have always just made the result into a catastrophe!

"Come here!" Dragging his jaw, his blood-colored eyes flickered, and his black lips closed slowly, making the lip shape as carefully as possible...

Likatus looked at the man who was holding him in his arms with great difficulty, the slight ups and downs of his chest could explain how weak he was, maybe a simple decision of his own could determine his life and death!Or maybe, that was just his wishful thinking. From the beginning to the end, he didn't kill anyone who could influence anything, but he put everything on his own weak shoulders that couldn't bear anything.

To go or not to go?Another hope like a spider's silk, but the moths jump into the fire because of the light, even if the lessons learned from the past are already in front of them!

The so-called front line of life and death may be like this... Looking at the zombie leader in front of him with miserable eyes, which looks like a man, but a beast... What else can he do, except to grasp the so-called hope, what else can he do?

Moved Musley to the ground, the climbing posture, that kind of embarrassment, but at this moment he completely ignored it...

"What can I do to save him? Let him go, okay? Let him go!" Crouching beside Xuesang's legs, it was a cowardly pleading gesture, and the hand holding the blood-red robe was still trembling...

"How? Even if I say I will make you a zombie, are you willing? Hmm?" With a middle finger, he raised the face covered with tears and blood in a very wanton gesture, as if he was very pleased to appreciate that ugly state.

"Zombie? Zombie? Is your purpose just to turn me into a zombie? Then come on! Let him go! Let him go! Let Musley go." Likatus' voice was choked, and his words Are you sacrificing yourself?No, he doesn't think so. If the zombie's ultimate goal is just to make him subdue, then he thinks, maybe at least he can free Musreh... No matter what the future is, escape from this zombie land, no matter the result !

Xuesang raised his eyebrows, "Hehe, I really didn't expect that you would rather die than become a zombie? That person is so important? An important person? En?"

Licates' eyes were also blood red, waiting for Xuesang's face with a contemptuous smile, "No, he is just a person, different from me, I admit that you have changed me, maybe it is just like what you said The person who is the closest to the zombie..." As he said this, the salty spots that had dried up in the corners of his eyes were washed away again... He just wanted to leave Musley, at least he was a complete person, Rather than a body whose soul is contradictory!

He is already filthy, so at least let him get a little redemption in this filthy blood!

"Then..." Xuesang looked at the child in front of him who had given up on himself, how similar it was, just like the child in his mind, his fingers were drawing on that face, and slowly drawn to the slender, seemingly The neck that can be crushed with a light pinch, the brown collar with a large opening, and the corners and corners are stained with little blood...

(desire)?

There are no zombies.At least for so many years, there has never been a so-called impulse in blood mourning.But at this moment, it doesn't seem to be the case, "It's just superficial, but it's not nothing", Huai Sang's words seem to be gently recalled in his ears... maybe it is true.

With a "hiss", the brown cloth was torn apart instantly.Licutus just watched, as if he was not the one being treated, yes, after fully recognizing it, he would not be overwhelmed, even if he struggled, what's more, what's more, he was still holding That spider silk...

That's how the fair skin of human beings rushed into the blood-red eyes, not only in the face of hunger for food, but also the heat of the cold body in hundreds of years of silence, like magma ...

Pulling up Licutus from the ground, Xuesang turned over and pressed the petite body against him.The warmth of the human body is completely different from the heat in the absorbed blood. The completely alive body is just under his dead body. That feeling really makes him grit his teeth...

Xuesang was panting heavily, the heat surging from his body made him unable to resist at all.There was a sudden 'boom' in the normally calm mind, and all reason was burned out...

Licutus lay motionless on the cold stone bed, his cheeks were slightly tilted, because only in this posture could he see the people lying on the ground... In fact, he didn't really understand how blood mourning was going to be done. What, but no matter what it is, he is ready to bear it... The clothes on his body have been completely taken off, shy?At this moment, I no longer have any such thoughts, even if I feel uncomfortable, it is completely ignored.

The cold lips (tongue) are like cold-blooded animals, what is the feeling of cruising around the body with a slight sticky feeling?Licutus felt his whole body trembling...

"Let him go! Let him go!..."

When being bitten on the neck, Likatus said lightly, and then repeated it over and over again.

Xuesang looked up at the face covered with dried blood and tears, but just stretched out his hand to rub it.When the cold fingertips touched the hot body, both of them trembled...

"No matter what you want to do, let him go, let him go... okay..."

"No, don't beg him, Licates, go!"

At some point, Musrei, who had been lost, opened his blood-smeared eyes again, and uttered firm words from his pale and chapped lips!

"Musley! Are you awake? No, don't talk!" The lifeless person seemed to have come to life, his eyes shone brightly, and he didn't care about the person lying on top of him. He turned his body and said to the humans on the ground.

Affectionate?Xuesang frowned, as if he had been stabbed by something. After frowning tightly, he let go again, but the shallow creases still existed...

He stretched out his hand to stop Likatus's turning body, and then pressed the whole person onto the stone bed forcefully.

"Don't, let him go, let Musley go, you can do anything to me!!" Licutus struggled, but seemed to be pinned, unable to move at all.

"Don't beg him, Licates, I'd rather die, Licates...I'd rather die!" Musrei tried hard to open his eyes, but the bloody scene... was the last thing he wanted to see of.

"The fun is just beginning, understand? I will let him go, so you have to cooperate with me, Licates..." Xuesang took Licates's hand and put it on his body...

Licutus' eyes widened in horror. As a boy, he couldn't possibly not know what was in his hand?But it's so huge, it's so thick that his hands can't be closed... What to do?It's more shame than horror. Is this zombie trying to humiliate him?

"(Touch) it, make me comfortable!" Xuesang said bluntly, and said such an embarrassing move lightly.

Licutus endured with difficulty to keep his hand in that position, "Will you...will you let him go? Let him go free?" At this moment, he no longer thinks about the so-called backlash, maybe it's just a kind of psychological comfort, Just because there is no such excuse, he will still be treated that way, and he will surrender himself, this may be his weakness...

"Yes, make me comfortable, so I let him go, Licates!" Saying this, Xuesang leaned over and bit the collarbone covered with fair skin, feeling Licates' slight trembling...that was A strange feeling, he didn't know love (desire) yet, but he believed that after this time, maybe he would be addicted...

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