Beastization

Chapter 15

Zhuo Bai, who finally decided to take a risk, patted the shoulder of Xiong Da who was running under him, so that he could run more steadily, vomit... It seems that after he settles down, he must train some Xiong Da's stability. It's really a sin to be in such a bumpy place!

Zhuobo pressed his stomach firmly with both hands, his stomach throbbed very violently, but the long-term convulsions not only made Zhuobo feel unwell, but his face also turned from pale to livid, really hungry no more!

Zhuobo bends into a shrimp-like posture strangely and lies on Xiong Da's shoulders, his eyes are fixed on the front. For speeding or something, I'm afraid Xiong Da will get dozens of tickets.

Seeing that the town is getting closer and closer, and the smell that makes Zhuo Bai's eyes turn green is getting closer, Zhuo Bai's nose distinguishes in the air, and then points to the end of the town. Kashiwa instructed to run in that direction.

Flo Empire Military Intelligence Department——

'Snapped--'

The report was thrown far away. The man sitting in the upper seat looked at the fat man kneeling coldly with a dark face. The fat man might have been frightened. Unstoppable sweat was pouring out of his face. His face was pale and his whole body trembling.I just don't know if it's cold sweat or because my body is too weak to keep kneeling on the ground for a long time.

"I don't want to hear any superfluous explanations, I just want the result! Immediately! Take back that person's head immediately, you know what will happen if you keep me waiting for too long!" The man in the seat had a stern light in his eyes. With a cold snort, he left without saying anything.

The fat man who was kneeling on the ground slowly got up after the man left. The sweat on his face had dried, and there was no overly frightened expression on his face, even the expression was cold.

"People in the royal family are really living and going back...Third Prince...I hope there is still time." Fatty sighed, sat in the upper seat, picked up the cup on the table, took a big sip, and finally seemed like After making up his mind, he took out the letter he had received a few months ago from the drawer, wrote the word 'Yuecheng' on the back of the envelope, and then clapped his hands.

"My lord." A black shadow appeared in the empty room.

"Give this letter to...a woman named Ji Tianru in the chaotic city-state. She opened a very recognizable cake shop in the chaotic city-state. You will know it when you go." The fat man handed the letter to Heiying.

The figure of the black shadow gradually faded away, and then disappeared into the room with the letter. The whole room suddenly fell silent, and the fat man was still sitting on the seat, drinking the tea that had cooled down for a long time.

Zhuobo looked at the ruined temple in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched, hey hey!How did this thing that does not conform to modern aesthetics survive in this town?The ruined temple really flattered it, and what appeared in front of Zhuo Bai was clearly a completely dilapidated house, but the decoration style was obviously very different from the present one, and it still made people feel the corners of their mouths twitching at first sight, isn’t it telling What is there in others!

Zhuobo found such a place following the smell. He thought he could enjoy his first meal of human blood in a slightly more decent place, but it seems that he still has to drag this thing back and find a place that is at least He didn't want to eat in a dangerous place without this ruined temple, he didn't want to be smashed to death by bricks halfway through eating, it wouldn't be worth it!

Zhuo Bai patted Xiong Da under him to signal him to enter the ruined temple. Xiong naturally obediently went in. It was very dark inside, but the fragrance became stronger and stronger. Zhuo Bai's eyes radiated green in the darkness Animals generally do not have any recognition problems like humans at night, so Zhuobo can easily see the surrounding environment clearly after entering the ruined temple, and then feels that his life is really hard.

It's no wonder that the fragrant smell can spread so far, it's because this guy has been in the state of bloodletting, the smell naturally floats far away, Zhuo Bai smelled the fragrance floating in his breath, and his throat groaned loudly , the echo in the empty space is naturally not small, perhaps hearing the movement, the man who was originally hung on the wall raised his head, a pair of golden eyes shining in the darkness, although because his body was nailed to the wall It caused him to lose a lot of blood, but he didn’t seem to lose consciousness, which made Zhuo Bai feel relieved, at least he was alive, he finally didn’t need to drink dead blood, and it’s better to bring him back to eat when he’s awake .

"Alive? That's good..." Zhuobo sucked the saliva that was about to flow out of his mouth, and said something vaguely, and then his eyes began to glow, still the kind of green light, which made the people on the wall quite uncomfortable.

"What are you looking at?" The man on the wall said dryly, his voice was also very calm, it seemed that the blood loss didn't have much effect on him.

Zhuo Bai replied, "Look at a piece of dried meat with fresh blood, suck it!"

Cold field——

The empty room returned to the sound of only Zhuobo sucking his saliva, and his eyes were basically on the man. Although he is a mutant creature of a beast, he has no problems that may occur with ordinary beasts—— Colorblind, so he could easily see the color of the blood left by the man, it was a vivid red, very bright, Zhuobo felt the beast instinct in his body was roaring, his whole body was screaming With 'Push him!Pounce on him!throw him down'

Zhuobo thinks that as a former person and now a beast, he wants to become a graded beast instead of an uneducated beast, he must learn to be reserved!Be calm!

Zhuobo, who is deeply aware that all his younger brothers are here now, feels that he still has to show the demeanor of a boss. Although he is really hungry now and doesn't want to care about what is there, Zhuobo still waved his hand quite grandly, He said: "Pack it up! Let's go back and eat!"

The man who was still wondering felt that the nails that had been restricting his actions had been completely pulled out. Although the process made him extremely painful, the body that gradually recovered after pulling out the nails still told him that the benefits he got were obviously greater than now pain of.

"Why save me?" The man leaned against the wall warily, and said in a flat tone.

The meaning revealed by Zhuo Bai's eyes made the man feel as if he asked something stupid, and the facts also proved that he really asked a very stupid sentence.

"What else can I do? Of course I eat it! I like to eat in a clean and safe environment, but here, it is obviously substandard, how about it? Do you choose to come with me? Or come with me? Or Do you have to come with me?" Zhuo Bai stretched out three fingers quite rascally, and said the question that was nominally three options, his hands trembled again, and his face became more and more ugly, but he was still quite confident. Mental joking, although the stomach twitched even more after removing the hand pressing on the stomach.

silence--

There was silence after the cold break, Zhuobo felt that his character was really good, and his food was actually a boring man who couldn't beat a fart with three sticks!

"Hey, hey! Did you hear what I said? Your choice!" Zhuobo was tortured by hunger and gradually lost his patience. If he had had those extra energy to play with him before, now he eats the most, and the others Everything is bullshit!

Wisner Flo didn't know what to say. The person who saved him was obviously not in the same thinking field as himself. The options he gave him didn't exist at all, and he followed him when he chose. , I have nothing to choose, if my current body is difficult to recover due to toxins, why would I bother to listen to this person's nonsense here, I would have left by myself.

I don't know the purpose of this man saving him... Wisner Flo didn't mean to relax his vigilance at all. He is just a lost dog now, and he won't get any benefits if he saves himself. I don't know what this person is thinking, if he wants to use himself to get Flo's information, then he is really wrong.

Zhuobo waved his hand again, this time he didn't intend to talk nonsense, he found that he could not get any real gains from talking with this person, he might as well just take him back, anyway, he just needs his blood, as long as If you can have a full meal, you can talk about everything else. After this meal, this person will die or live or whatever!

This time Wisner Flo didn't even have a chance to think, and was knocked out by Mr. Duck with a stick. His body, which had lost a lot of blood and was weak, couldn't dodge the stick at all. Although Flo was already paying attention, he still got the trick and was killed by Mr. Duck with a sap.

"Sure enough, Sap is the one who loves mensao the most!" Zhuo Bai expressed his feelings after he delivered the speech, and he sighed like this, and once again praised Mr. Duck's flexibility, which is quite worthy of his true biography!

Afterwards, Mr. Duck also boasted to Xiong Da and Shu Xiao how smart and flexible he was. He reacted immediately after receiving an order from the boss, and was able to take away the boss's food. Mr. Duck was proud and complacent. The appearance finally angered Xiong Da and Shu Xiao, and they dragged Mr. Duck to have a rather 'friendly' exchange.

Zhuobo directed Xiong Da to drag his food back, looked at the man's blood-soaked body and then looked at Xiong Da's fur, and then climbed up Xiong Da's shoulder with great satisfaction, looking at General Xiong's face. Ren Kang was on the other side of the shoulder, frowning. This person was seriously injured. Although he did some treatment after being knocked out, the more troublesome thing was the problem of this person being poisoned. I am not afraid of poisoning or anything, just Could this man live long enough to be eaten by himself? ,

Zhuobo felt deeply melancholy again. He liked to drink fresh blood, but he didn’t like the black sticky blood stains. He drank too strong and had fermented feeling. He didn’t like that kind of strong feeling. Underneath, he still likes to drink the slightly warm flowing blood, which is so fresh and refreshing.

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