immortal game

This should be the first time Chen Mo had the urge to absorb the essence of human beings after appearing in this copy of the game. Out of human instinct, he didn't want to absorb the essence of others. In fact, Chen Mo didn't even count the term "essence" Familiarity is just a vague concept, not to mention that compared to the strange woman in front of him, he is more inclined to absorb the energy of the workers. After all, in terms of physique, the workers are more resistant to absorption.

Although the thirst disease had deprived Chen Mo of part of his ability to think, he still chose to leave out of instinct.

"No, thank you." The extreme dryness of his throat made his voice extremely hoarse and deep. In addition, Chen Mo's voice was originally low-pitched, and now it adds a bit of hoarseness, which is indescribably sexy. .

Before he had time to pay attention to the little girl's reaction, Chen Mo stumbled towards the deep alley.

This alley was not long in Chen Mo's memory, but at this moment he seemed to be unable to walk to the end.

A blurry figure appeared in front of him in a trance. The other party was wearing a simple white coat and black leather shoes. When he looked up, he saw a face with double shadows. Chen Mo couldn't restrain himself any more at that moment. up.

After the onset of thirst, the impact on the human body far exceeded his expectations, and his reason was almost out of control. While throwing the man down on the wall, he held the back of the man's head with his right hand with the last bit of sanity to prevent him from He was bruised due to the huge impact.

The strange desire|desire squeezed around him finally found an outlet, and all of them erupted in one go.The essence exuding a strong smell is the first time Chen Mo has experienced in his 20 years of life. Even though it is only a virtual effect produced by the Siming game, it still makes his pores tremble and his heart beats like a drum.

Perhaps due to the influence of the immortality gene carried by the protagonist, what Chen Mo felt was not a disgusting fishy smell when he sucked the opponent's energy, but a strange and treacherous sweetness, the man hummed softly With a cry, the tone was cold, just like the temperature of his whole body, cold and cold.However, Chen Mo felt extremely comfortable. For Chen Mo who was almost on fire at this moment, the temperature on this person's body was really too comfortable.

In the beginning, unable to control the brute force on his body, Chen Mo almost put his whole body weight on the opponent's body. This person's stature was similar to his own, his skin was tightly attached, and even the breath he exhaled could not be controlled. It's ice cold.

Greedily and continuously ingesting the essence of the man's body, the term that is almost illusory in the real world suddenly has a sense of reality.It is an inherent concrete existence similar to blood, which lingers around the human body and is the basis for human beings to maintain their life functions. (It's just a fiction in the Siming game, and it doesn't have any authenticity.)

After a period of time, Chen Mo's thirst symptoms were finally moderately relieved. Chen Mo regained some sanity and looked at the other party seriously. On that slender neck, several dark red crescent-shaped marks appeared, varying in size. One, the skin underneath is as thin as paper, as if it will crack at any moment and ooze blood.

Looking at Leng Bai occupied by the dark red mark, Chen Mo's heart felt depressed. He subconsciously placed his hand lightly on the man's neck, trying to feel the pulse beneath it.

It's a pity the NPC has no pulse.

The system created them and gave them human-like appearance and different personalities. They can bleed and shed tears, but they cannot have a beating heart.

The man chuckled, as if asking if he had had enough.

Consciousness was blurred, Chen Mo always felt that this person was always so at ease.

Inexplicably annoyed, Chen Mo's big hand instantly stabilized the other party's white neck, and then put his mouth on the crescent-shaped imprint made by himself, and kissed the paper-thin spot lightly. Stick out your tongue and lick it.

Feel the unexpected tremor of the person in front of you.

A subtle sense of accomplishment welled up spontaneously, and before he had time to think deeply, Chen Mo completely fainted.

If the immortal has not taken in enough human essence for many days and suffers from thirst, he may fall into a coma for several hours after replenishing enough essence. This is also the time when the immortal is most defenseless.

In a daze, Chen Mo seemed to hear the man say something again.