Fu Hongxue, I want to bite you

Mu Qingsi got up from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. She was at the top, and there were countless piles of corpses under her feet. She could almost see the tops of the maple trees beside her.

The surrounding blood had dried up, and her hair was gloomy black. The clothes on her body were tattered and full of marks from sharp knives, but the strange thing was that her skin was snow-white, not stained with blood, nor had the slightest scar.

She casually pulled a piece of clothing from a corpse, put it on her body, and slid down from the pile of corpses. She walked barefoot in the dense forest. The moonlight and stars, the whistling wind sweeping through the branches and leaves, making a piercing sound, she is like a female ghost, wandering in this forest.

The ground is covered with thick fallen leaves, but there are also messy broken branches. Once stepped on, it will hurt your feet very much. Mu Qingsi walked all the way without seeming to notice, but her feet were repeatedly scratched by sharp broken branches , and healed in an instant, this is too abnormal, but at this time, no one pays attention to this abnormality.

A gurgling stream flowed from a distance, dividing the dense forest into two parts. Mu Qingsi found a big rock. She was tired and wanted to rest.

"Girl, are you okay?" A pleasant voice sounded from behind, Mu Qingsi turned her head stiffly, it was a young man in white, with clear and handsome features, very good-looking, at this moment, he was looking at her worriedly.

"Who are you?" Mu Qingsi tilted her head to look at him, she thought the person in front of her was very pretty, and she wanted to see more.

"Xiaosheng Gongzi Jing is a student rushing for the exam, girl... but you have encountered difficulties?" He thought about his words. After all, Mu Qingsi's current appearance seemed to have encountered something bad, and he was afraid of saying a word. If he said something wrong, it would cause her sadness, and if he wanted to seek death, it would be his fault.

"My name is..." Mu Qingsi frowned, some trivial fragments flashed in her mind, "Mu...Qingsi?"

What she said was not very sure, and the end of the sentence was high-profile, she didn't remember anything, only vaguely remembered such a name.

"Miss Mu, this... please don't dislike it." Gong Zijing handed her a cloak, and his words were all tactful to protect her dignity.

Mu Qingsi took the cloak and put it on casually, she looked at Gongzi Jing, "I don't remember anything, I have nowhere to go..."

"Girl... I, I came to Beijing to rush for the exam... I don't have a place to live..." Young Master Jing seemed very unaccustomed to rejecting others, and his whole face flushed, "Now, I live in a temple. Don't dislike it...you can go back to the temple with me and make a temporary shelter."

"Okay." Mu Qingsi nodded, and then just followed Gongzi Jing to the temple he mentioned.

The temple was a bit dilapidated, there was no incense, there was not even a young monk in the temple, thick dust had accumulated in some places, and cobwebs formed one after another in the corners.

Mu Qingsi followed Young Master Jing to the kitchen. It was very clean and had been cleaned carefully.

Gong Zijing made two portions of the collected water, and poured one portion into the pot. He was going to cook some wild vegetables and heat up the dry food. You can use it to clean up the guest room."

There are guest rooms in the temple for pilgrims, young master Jing took Mu Qingsi around just now, he has already cleaned one room, but men and women are different, naturally Mu Qingsi has to choose another place to live.

Mu Qingsi responded, and carried water to the adjacent room of Gongzijing's room, and cleaned it briefly. There were no sheets or bedding, so she found some dry straw to spread on. Tube.

Gong Zijing's craftsmanship is good. Although it is an ordinary wild vegetable, he puts a lot of seasoning on it, and it is quite tempting to serve it with hot steamed buns.

However, Mu Qingsi vomited after taking only one mouthful. For some reason, she always felt an earthy smell when eating this food.

"Girl, isn't it to your liking?" Young Master Jing looked at the food in front of him, feeling a little shy, "Xiaosheng... I'm shy in my pocket, eating rough, girl..."

"Little scholar..." Mu Qingsi looked at him, and suddenly called out to him, "You are really a good person..."

Later, she emphasized, "My name is Mu Qingsi, so don't always call me a girl."

"Miss Mu?" Young Master Jing asked tentatively, seeing that she had no objection, he continued, "This meal..."

"There's nothing wrong with this food. It smells delicious to me, but I'm not hungry. I don't want to eat it. You can eat it." Mu Qingsi waved her hand and pushed all the food on the table to Gongzi Jing. Added another sentence, "When I am hungry, I will find you."

After dinner, Young Master Jing went to the main hall of the temple, where there were Buddha statues and oil lamps. There was still some unburned lamp oil in the lamp tray. He lit the lamps and began to study.

Mu Qingsi was bored alone, and it was not easy to disturb him, so she went back to her room, but after all, the bed made of straw was not as good as the cloth woven by Zhinu's skillful hands, she couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and then heard The thunder and the rain that followed.

"Is the little scholar still studying?" Mu Qingsi was curious. She put on her clothes and went to the main hall. Before she got close, she heard the noise of noise mixed in the rain curtain, which was not very clear.

The door of the main hall was old, and when it was pushed open, it would make a loud noise, which attracted the people in the room. As soon as Mu Qingsi entered the door, she was face to face with those people.

They were a group of desperadoes, their exposed skin was covered with scars, and they all had knives in their hands. When they saw Mu Qingsi, greedy eyes lit up, "Yo, I didn't expect this little scholar to take the exam with Little beauty, this is a good time for me."

Mu Qingsi looked past them, and saw the little scholar through the gap between their bodies. His chest was slashed, and he was bleeding out. Only his chest heaved slightly, which proved that he was not dead yet.

"You guys hurt him?" Mu Qingsi only felt a fire in her heart, she thought, she wanted to - kill these people in front of her.

"Injured?" The leading man laughed loudly, "Little beauty, I can't believe that your concubine is going to die, sir, I just killed him hahahaha..."

"Then you... deserve to die..." Before Mu Qingsi could finish her sentence, a gust of wind lingered around her body. Her hair floated in the air with the wind, and then she suddenly moved forward. Unknowingly, many wind blades struck her. to those people.

The wild laughter stopped abruptly, and the continuous thumping sound was suppressed by the sound of Huanghuang's rain, but in an instant, those people were all dead.

"Little scholar..." Mu Qingsi hugged Young Master Jing, the smell of blood on his body was so strong that it made her throat a little itchy, "Little scholar, you smell so good..."

She put her head close to the little scholar's neck, where the main artery was located. She took a deep breath, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally couldn't hold back, and bit his neck.

The sound of swallowing sounded again, and with mouthfuls of blood pouring in, Mu Qingsi only felt a burst of pain in her chest, so painful that she could no longer bite Gongzi Jing's neck, nor could she hold him, she couldn't help the pain Hummed out, "Ugh..."

Mu Qingsi lowered her head, and she saw a wound on her body that was exactly the same as that of Gong Zijing. When she went to look at Gong Zijing again, the wound on his body was gone, leaving only torn clothes and blood stains on the clothes.

"This is..." Mu Qingsi watched the wounds on her body heal little by little, and suddenly understood why the clothes on her body were all scratched by sharp knives but there was no wound on her body at all. It turns out, "Am I a zombie?" ?”