zombie land

The clothes were peeled off one by one, the body was exposed one by one, and it was in the open air in winter, the moment Licates took off the clothes, a layer of goose bumps had already appeared on Licates' body, and his body was involuntarily shivering trembled.

Even in the midday sun, the slight cool breeze blows away the heat without leaving a trace.Will die, will!

Even though the body seems to have adapted to the zombie's cold body, the body will not be able to stand it in the open air in such weather!

Are you afraid?Doesn't seem to...

Just dying... It seems that it is not as easy as he thought, maybe it is just a serious illness!And then...continue to live like this...

How long will this kind of life last? My father is dead, my mother is unknown, Musrei's life and death are uncertain, Molinde died in front of me... What is left?The crowd farther and farther away from him, Hans with a hideous face, Arter who kept condemning him for living a sinful life, and the only sunshine, Likaya, his only hope, was not enough, not enough at all... that sunshine It's too weak, too weak, and one day it will be submerged in this endless darkness...

"It's cold?" Xuesang, who was lying on top of Likatus, saw all the expressions on Likatus' face.But in fact, there was not much change on that face...

Licates, who has experienced so many things, undoubtedly has learned a lot about suppressing the expression on his face, but when facing a blood funeral, even a small change can't escape the blood red eyes of the men's doubles, not to mention The body's reaction was already more real.

Regarding the question of blood loss, Licates had no words other than turning his head slightly...

"It will heat up soon, at least your body will heat up!" The pair of icy hands kept cruising on the trembling body, as if the fluctuations of mood were changing with those hands, and the movement of those hands There were red marks on the fair skin where the classics happened. When Xuesang said such words, there seemed to be a touch of helplessness and regret.

Indeed, even though the body is tactile, the coldness of that body makes the raging (desire) completely an accessory to venting. He will never be able to truly feel the passion (desire) like a normal person, even if his It's the same no matter how thoroughly the body has been remodeled, such flaws might have been completely ignored by him before, but now, it's different...

Yes, the body will heat up, uncontrollably, very hot, very hot, like magma erupting from the inside, but when it gushes out, it condenses in an instant, and the dripping water is as cold as ice!

"Ah... ah! Well..." Pleasure?Maybe, but what is the price of that short-lived almost negligible pleasure, the pain is so painful... Half of it is hot, half of it is cold... It goes round and round, like a black hole, without boundaries, but it keeps dragging people in.

"Please... end it quickly!" The mouth that clenched its fist almost exhausted its strength to spit out these few words.He couldn't take it anymore... His body was just a thin boy anyway, and his endurance was limited after all, besides, Licates had long been used to the words of begging for mercy...

"Isn't it fast enough?" Xuesang pursed his lips, looking at the fine beads of sweat all over the young man's body, but his body was trembling unceasingly. The beads of sweat were dried up in just a moment, leaving no trace... The speed of the waist swinging accelerated , just like his words, isn't it enough?Faster then... oh!It's no use begging for mercy... my little pet!

The sudden acceleration made Licutus's neck lift up unbearably, like a croaking white crane, or like a dying fish... He is going to die, even if he has nothing to worry about, he doesn't want to die like this, too A humiliating gesture...

It was slowly getting dark in front of his eyes, and the cold air in his breath made his throat, which was constantly panting, seem to have been cut by a knife.The body spasms and twitches unceasingly, the meridians pulled up by the bent knees are clearly visible, the frightening lines.

"Don't close your eyes, look at me..."

The icy touch on his cheek, which was cooler than the air, made Licutus open his eyes, and the zombie in the red robe was staring intently at... What are you looking at? The (filthy) self, admiring the works done by yourself?

Dazed, I don't know where to put my eyes, the pain under my body is no longer so unbearable, and the momentary loss of consciousness just now seems to have made everything numb.But after being numb, the spirit is so clear...

Xuesang stretched out his hand to pinch Licutus' chin, leaned over and kissed him deeply...

The smell of blood quickly spread in his mouth, except for opening his mouth obediently, there was no resistance at all, it was already a familiar taste to him, there was no urge to gag, no adverse reaction...

Between the entanglement of lips and tongue, the silver thread is entangled, there is no forced or forced pain, everything is so natural... When all reluctance becomes a habit, then the body and the heart are really separated?Is it really only the body that surrenders?

Finally, with Xuesang's heavy gasp, everything stopped.

Licutus slumped limply on the withered grass, as if lifeless...

The roaring in his ears didn't stop because of Xuesang's stopped movement, and the bouts of dizziness accompanied by the rumbling sound coming from nowhere made Licates frowned.

He was gently hugged, and his body was quickly wrapped. Even though the body that had been frozen stiff could not get any heat from the surroundings, it began to radiate heat with the cover...

Layers of packages, and then being hugged and about to leave...

"Dongzao!~" After the drowsy consciousness gradually warmed up, the original purpose appeared in a trance.

"En?" Because of inadvertence, Xuesang couldn't hear clearly, and saw his lips open and closed.

"Dongzao!~" is not a response, but a constant repetition.

A faint smile appeared on the face of Xuesang who heard it clearly, and casually chatted about the brown leather jacket with bulging pockets that was thrown farther away.

"Brother Liss, it's so late today!" Likaya, who had been standing at the gate of the iron fence and leaning over the railing, called out when she saw Licates' figure, her voice was deliberately lowered, and naturally this little girl The child also already knows that in this territory that does not belong to humans, no matter what it is, it must be restrained!

Opening the iron gate, and then putting on the iron buckle, Licutus finally took a breath at this moment.I don't know when, this iron fence that was once considered a symbol of shame has become the only place where he can relax a little, but it is only shallow and limited...

"Brother Liss..."

Likaya, who grabbed the corner of Likatus's sleeve, looked at her expectantly, she looked like a pitiful and cute little animal...

"Hehe, I got it, little glutton!" Likatus patted his swollen pockets with a light smile...but when his hands touched the pockets, his cheeks involuntarily turned pale...for this Clothes, he really does a lot...

"Brother Liss? Brother Liss?" Likaya, who noticed that Likatus was in a daze, kept pulling and shaking the sleeve, but she didn't reach for the winter dates in Likatus's pocket.

"Huh?" Likatus calmed down, "Then, these are all for you, but can you take them?" Likatus smiled and looked at the pair The little hand is already full, but one of his pockets is still full...

"Huh?" Seemingly troubled, Likaya wrinkled her small face, then smiled again, and put the winter dates back in Likatus' hands, "Brother Liss, wait a minute, I'll go to that bag, if there are so many, I can share some with Emma..." Likaya ran into the house with a kick as she said so.

The girl's long hair drew a beautiful arc in the air, Licutus still smiled lightly, but his lips froze completely

.Suddenly, dots of white snow appeared in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand reflexively... The cold feeling... made his body tremble from the cold...

Snowing?Licutus raised his head, he was still in the village in the woods last winter, the snow covered the leftover leaves in the woods and decorated them with silvery white, it was as beautiful as an illusion...

What a clean thing!

The profuse snowflakes tended to grow larger, floating in the air like goose feathers for a long time before slowly falling down.There seemed to be a thin line of icy cold liquid drawn down by snowflakes falling on the eyes.

Xuesang stood at the only window in the dormitory, where he could see everything inside the castle, and naturally he could also see the iron bars. A small figure stood in the snow like that, and stood in his eyes.There seemed to be something throbbing in his heart, Xuesang frowned slightly, and then stretched out his hand, as if he touched some mechanism, the stone door leading to the darkness opened... Outside the window was still snow all over the sky, the silence was terrifying!

Perhaps it was because he had stood in the snow for too long, but Licates had a fever the next day.Most of the people inside the iron fence saw Likatus standing in the snow for a long time. Naturally, those who had little sympathy for this act of self-mutilation completely turned a blind eye.

"Cough, cough, cough!~" With a heart-piercing cough, Licates didn't know how Molind survived, but at this moment, the physical pain seemed to make his whole heart more fragile...

If he had died with his father from the very beginning, perhaps he would not have experienced such a thing... Then maybe he would not be unwilling!

Illness always makes people think wildly, and it always makes people hallucinate, those beautiful hallucinations that make people want to cry...

"Licutus." A gentle female voice.

Licutus' eyes were blindfolded, not because he didn't want to open them, but because of the high fever, his eyes were covered with cloudy eyes, and he couldn't open them at all. The familiar figure in the haze lifted Licutus's sluggish spirit... …

Mother?