Damn, this woman is a lunatic.
Looking at the tragic car accident scene on the screen, Long Dou gritted his teeth first, and then quickly sent a message to the people in the command center, asking them to send people to A Lan's house to check whether there was any buried bomb.
After finishing dealing with the tail, Long Dou looked at Yong Ji as if he were looking at garbage, and sneered: "This is what you want to see, right? Despair, anger, death. You are really a monster."
Normal women would be angry if they called such a peerless beauty a monster.
But Yong Ji shook her head and said calmly: "You are right, I am a monster, and I know this very well."
"You know what you are but you are still proud of it. It's really hopeless."
"This statement is not very appropriate, because I have been hopeless from the moment I was born. Who told me to be born with cursed black blood."
"Tsk, what kind of cursed black blood are you, a primary school student?"
Long Dou naturally knew very well about the bloodline issue of Yong Ji's "Tianmu Clan", but he still didn't think it was a reasonable excuse.
Facing Long Dou's doubts, Yong Ji was silent for a while, then stretched out her left hand and made a large gash on her right wrist with her sharp nails.
"Hey! What are you doing?"
Originally, Long Dou didn't know what this woman wanted to do when she suddenly cut her wrist, but who knew that the blood flowing out of Yong Ji's wrist actually gave off a dark luster in the sunlight!
Black. Black blood? Is it really black blood
Generally speaking, the venous blood of the human body will be slightly black, showing a dark red color, but the blood flowing out of Yongji's wrist is obviously not venous blood, but arterial blood. It should be bright red in color. How could it be so black? A ghostly look? Could it be that he really saw a ghost
Tick. Tick. Tick.
The dark blood flowed down Yongji's wrist into the tea cup in front of her. The blood mixed with the tea, and the originally clear Gyokuro tea was also stained with a dark color.
There really is black blood in the world. Is this a fantasy world? Will aliens really appear in the future
Just as Long Dou looked at the dark blood in surprise, Yong Ji shook his hand, and the blood from the wrist cut immediately stopped, and scabs formed at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was completely unlike the recovery speed of normal humans.
"Your black blood is"
"Nitrite."
"What?" Ryuu Dou originally thought Nagahime would say a few lines like "This is Oda Nobunaga's Blood of the Demon King", but unexpectedly she unexpectedly said a very modern chemical term.
"Nitrite is a strong oxidant that can oxidize the divalent iron in hemoglobin into trivalent iron, giving the blood a dark color. This is the source of black blood. To put it bluntly, it is a poisonous constitution."
Looking at Long Dou's slightly open-mouthed expression of surprise, Yong Ji smiled and said, "You don't think I'm going to talk about the devil or divine power or anything like that, do you? Do you think I will believe those craps?"
Different from Long Dou's imagination, Yong Ji seemed to be very aware of her physical condition.
And this understanding is not based on hundreds of years of inheritance of the blood of the Demon King, but on complete modern scientific concepts.
At this time, Yongji looked at the completely scabbed wound on her wrist and said: "The Tianmu clan has been dedicated to cultivating the most vicious and vicious successors for hundreds of years. They are looking for the most malicious scum. Produce offspring, and then transform the human body through drugs, acupuncture, brainwashing, surgical modification and other methods. I am the final crystallization of this human body transformation."
In fact, Yongji had done a detailed examination of her physical condition a long time ago.
Judging from the results of the investigation, although her body structure is not far different from that of ordinary humans, the degree of specialization of her brain has almost reached the level of another species.
Dehumanization, from a scientific perspective, Yong Ji can no longer be regarded as a human being, or it is more appropriate to regard her as a "super human", "new human being", and "next generation human being".
The brain of a normal person can secrete dozens of hormones, thereby stimulating various reactions and changes in the human body.
But Yongji's brain can secrete hundreds of hormones, many of which even modern science cannot figure out what they are.
The normal human body is composed of chemical elements, and there are more than 60 elements that make up the human body.
But although Yongji's body is also composed of chemical elements, there are hundreds of elements that make up her body, which can almost be compiled into a periodic table of elements.
These human body alienations caused by hundreds of years of genetic transformation through drugs, acupuncture, brainwashing, surgery and other transformation methods are actually not harmful to Yongji's body.
Just as Yong Ji showed just now, she has a black blood poisoning constitution caused by long-term overdose of nitrite in her body. If she were an ordinary person, she would not be able to survive long ago, but she is getting healthier day by day.
However, although these abnormal signs are not harmful to the body, they have already caused irreversible effects on Yongji's brain.
"The structure of my brain has determined that I am born to like killing, like to see other people's desperate expressions, and like to base my own joy on other people's pain, just like fish will always swim and birds will always fly. In this case Although it’s not normal, I don’t hate it that much.”
While describing her mental state, Yong Ji gently raised the tea cup and drank the Gyokuro tea mixed with black blood in one gulp.
After the cup was put down, the faint black color filled the corners of the bright red mouth, adding a bit of seductiveness to this witch who did not look like a human being.
After all, is Yong Ji bad? Bad, does she know she is bad? Know.
But Zhigui knows that she neither wants to change nor thinks there is any need to change, because this is her nature.
Even though she and Ruihui got along very happily back then, Yongji still couldn't stop her desire to kill. In the end, she chose to return to the "Tenmu Clan" to inherit her family's underground business and kill them to the end.
After all, no matter how much other people interfere, fish will always swim and birds will always fly. Some things are determined from the moment of birth.
So this is what Yong Ji’s mental journey turned out to be
After listening to Yong Ji's heartfelt words, Long Dou had a new understanding of this great devil.
But he still replied firmly: "No matter what happened to you, no matter what the reasons are for you to do these things, my attitude towards you will not change. I always think you are a complete scumbag."
Even though Long Dou said this, Yong Ji still smiled and said: "But you still came here today, and you still looked at me intently, which means you also have that intention."
"What do you mean? What do you mean?" At this time, Long Dou realized that Yong Ji had something to say, but it was already too late.
"It means spending a romantic day in bed with me."
Having said this, Yong Ji stuck out her pink tongue and licked her lips, her eyes gradually filled with some strange desire.
When Long Dou heard this, he was shocked and shook his head quickly: "Wait on the bed! What are you talking about! How could I have such intention!"
"But when I wrote you a love letter, didn't you rush to the appointment immediately? Doesn't this mean that you are also greedy for my body?"
"Writing love. Hiss!"
The moment he heard these words, Long Dou's face suddenly turned green.
No way? That letter this morning! It’s really just a love letter!
Originally, according to Long Dou's understanding of Yong Ji, she should be a crazy woman, and it is even more impossible to write things like love letters. At most, she wrote her declaration of war in the format of a love letter because of her abnormal brain.
But judging from the conversation between the two just now, he discovered that Yong Ji's mind was actually very normal.
She knew exactly what she was doing, but because of her nature, she often couldn't control her emotions, so she usually looked crazy, but in fact she knew many things very well in her heart.
But this is also a matter of course. After all, it is impossible for a real lunatic to grow the "Tianmu Group" to the point where it is today in just more than ten years. Naturally, Yong Ji cannot be really crazy.
A person with crazy behavior but not crazy brain would certainly not go so far as to write a declaration of war as a love letter. In other words, that love letter was serious.
Seriously? Could it be that!
At this moment, Ryuudou suddenly remembered the reminder that Rinka had given him not long ago.
"Long Dou-kun, you have to be careful this time. Lady Yongji is serious."
If you think about it carefully, the meaning of those words should be "Yong Ji wrote that love letter seriously", but was misunderstood by Long Dou as "she seriously wants to fight to the death with him".
As for Rinka's expression at the back, as if she had seen a ghost, she was naturally surprised as to why Ryuudou was so interested in Yongji. She thought he was eager to come over and have sex with Yongji.
For God's sake, I really am not that kind of person! I'm here for a fight! Not here for an appointment
Just when Long Dou fell into a serious panic, Yong Ji stood up, came to his side with elegant steps, and sat down without hesitation.
This time, he didn't sit on the seat next to Long Dou, but sat directly on his lap.
How should I put it, with Long Dou's current speed and skill, he can actually avoid this ass.
But for some reason, Long Dou did nothing, as if his soul was attracted by the soft and elastic touch on his thighs and the poppy-like fragrance so close at hand.
This, the Great Demon King Yong Ji, actually sat on my lap.
From an objective perspective, this situation is obviously very dangerous.
After all, Yong Ji is an enemy and a big devil. Being approached by her like this is simply asking for death.
But although Long Dou felt very dangerous in his heart, his body refused to obey him, and he even vaguely felt that sitting down would be worth it even if he spent a million dollars to do it all over again, and it was still worth it.
(End of chapter)