The turbid hunger surged like a tidal wave, and the endless desire to eat was tearing, burning, and wailing from the depths of the body.
I'm hungry.
Every cell in the body is throbbing, teeth and stomach are aching, eager to taste the taste of fresh blood.
Ge Xiu sniffed the seductive smell at the tip of his nose, saliva kept secreting, and only one thought swirled in his mind.
… so hungry.
want to eat...
I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat...
Xie Shili gritted his teeth and pressed his elbow ring against the zombie's jaw. The bones of his shoulders and arms made a rattling sound caused by excessive pressure.
He reluctantly supported with skill, but the distance between each other was still shortened every inch.
Under the amazing power of zombies, humans have almost no power to fight back.
The young man's gray eyes were half-open, and he stared at the man in front of him with no focus. A suppressed roar came from his throat. There was no trace of reason left in the depths of his inorganic eyes. What remained was only primitive greed and appetite. .
This look is so familiar.
Since the end of the world, zombies have swept the entire planet. Xie Shili has seen it constantly. Such eyes appear in the eyes of humans who were still laughing, breathing, and crying hours ago. The almost crazy hunger drowns reason and emotion. There is only a desolate and primitive desire to eat - children, young girls, old people, pregnant women, whoever gets bitten, will inevitably become this kind of monster.
Driven endlessly by appetite, madly at his own kind.
Regardless of whether they are their relatives, friends, or lovers, in their eyes, there is only one identity left: food.
Xie Shili had seen it too many times.
From panic and fear at the beginning, to habit and apathy later.
Xie Shili didn't know why he had to repeat the same mistakes.
Every time, his reason was admonishing himself.
It's zombies.
It is a monster that feeds on humans.
However, every time Xie Shili saw that pale, young, ignorant face, a small piece of his heart would collapse unconsciously.
He forced himself not to think, not to imagine that the other party used to look like a human. He forced himself to look at the other party's clothes covered with dried blood, the appearance of brutally crushing the heads of zombies, and the inhuman gray eyes.
But even so, there will always be a little voice in the ear, whispering:
This time... maybe...
Xie Shili admitted that the throbbing has always existed, he just deliberately didn't think about it.
So every time this voice appeared, it would be forcibly pressed by him with cold and hard reason.
But next time, this voice will emerge quietly, like an endless distraction, an endless burning weed.
However, some truths are irrefutable.
Some instincts cannot be overcome.
Xie Shili could hear the overwhelmed rubbing sound of his shoulder bones, the distance between the hungry lips of the other party and his neck shortened little by little, and the joy of eating in the eyes of the zombies became more and more intense.
The sharp ice cone slowly solidified in mid-air, and the tip rested on the fragile temple of the zombie.
After the young man lost his mind and became a low-level creature dominated by appetite, he also lost his instinctive sense of defense, and he was full of food and didn't care about his own safety.
His strength was unstoppable at this moment.
As long as Xie Shili's mind moved, it could instantly pierce the skin, shatter the skull, and his own crisis would be solved.
He will learn a lesson, never make a second mistake in his hunting career, and never have childish and ridiculous expectations that monsters have the possibility of turning back into humans.
Xie Shili stared at the face that was so close in front of him.
The skin was pale and bloody, the cold and out-of-focus gray eyes were half-drooped, and the dark eyelashes were dense and long, casting a shadow over the eyes, hiding the crazy, irrational cruelty under them.
He could smell the blood on the other side.
Zombies are zombies, and humans are humans.
This will not be changed.
Any extravagant hope that goes against instinct and nature is doomed to be only a mirror image, an illusion.
The tip of the ice pick was close to the opponent's skin, and the icy edge flashed under the light, waiting for an order.
Xie Shili clenched his teeth so hard that he could almost taste the smell of rust spreading from his mouth.
But, somehow, he just couldn't… make up his mind.
Obviously... a very simple thing.
It seemed that a string was loosely wrapped around his hand, which seemed fragile, as if it would break when it was stretched, but at the critical moment, he was unable to force his fingers to press down, really pull the trigger, and cross the final stretch. the point of no return.
There was a sore and numb pain in the arm, and the loss of physical strength and tremors gradually intensified.
The childish and weak voice in his brain was still noisy, and no matter how loud he retorted, he still couldn't completely suppress that voice.
That's it.
Just let him eat the consequences.
The icicle dissipated in the air without a trace.
Xie Shili closed his eyes, his arm finally lost the strength to support it, and fell down without strength-at that moment, a second seemed to be stretched into a century, and he finally began to let himself indulge in fantasies.
What if... we didn't meet in the last days
Is he a college student? Or an office worker? Does he also have a few long-acquainted friends? Or an intimate lover
Introverted or extroverted? what do you like? What don't you like
In any case, Xie Shili knew that he would never have another chance to figure it out.
A sigh crept out of his throat.
The next second, the cold lips fell on the warm neck, like a silent kiss from death.
Ge Xiu's movements paused involuntarily, his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he had sensed something.
In the chaos, he vaguely heard a sigh.
Like an illusion, it is fleeting.
It was not very clear, as if it could be covered up by a slightly louder sound in an instant, but it clearly passed through the thick and fuzzy membrane and successfully transmitted to the depths of his consciousness.
He could feel the soft, warm skin on his lips, and he knew that with just a tap of his teeth, he could tear the fragile wrapping open and taste the sweet, juicy muscle and blood beneath it.
How delicious.
Ge Xiu opened his mouth and held the other's shoulder, but he didn't bite down for a long time.
He felt something buzzing in his brain.
Several blurred faces appeared in front of his eyes one after another. Ge Xiu couldn't see the other's facial features, but he knew clearly that they were all the same person-including the person who was pushed to the ground by himself, all of-
Ge Xiu began to earnestly, diligently, and recalled dully.
… what is it then
The expected pain did not come.
Xie Shili opened his eyes in astonishment.
The young man's head was lying in the socket of his neck, and he was biting his shoulder loosely with his teeth, and his skin could feel the other's cold teeth, lips, and the tip of his tongue - but he stopped at that moment, sinking. Pressed on Xie Shili's body, he was as motionless as a stone, as if he was thinking, and at the same time seemed to be asleep.
This... how can...
Xie Shili's mind went blank for a moment, and he didn't know what to do.
The instinctive appetite in the body was still burning fiercely, but Ge Xiu finally regained a trace of reason.
He propped up his body with his arms, looked down condescendingly, and looked at the human being pressed under his body seriously.
After a few long seconds, Ge Xiu finally recognized the other's face.
—It is the top quality reserve grain that I have caught.
Moreover, his head is still not glowing.
So... if he eats it now, there will be no more, no more, not only he can't eat the other party's spar, but also can't find a power user that smells so delicious, even the bait to lure high-level zombies Gone!
-Can't eat, can't eat, can't eat.
Ge Xiu persuaded himself over and over again in his heart.
But still hungry.
Ever since he ate the spar of the mutant zombie, the burning hunger has been tormenting him all the time. The urge, silently urged him to hunt and eat.
Ge Xiu swallowed.
He looked at Xie Shili, the warm and lively tempting smell of the other person lingered on his nose, and a vague idea gradually emerged in his mind.
Since I can't eat...
Is licking still okay