This Damned Thirst for Survival

Jiang Luo's posture is strong.

The moment his lips were pressed, it completely exceeded the evil spirit's expectations.

Chi You lowered his head, his back was bent, and his good fortune left him in time, but the easy evil spirit was completely stunned at this time.

The **** air was intertwined between the nose, and Jiang Luo's body was also mixed with a slight cold fragrance. He ran for a long time, breathing slightly, hot, and the smell of sweat mixed with the fragrance after bathing, sprayed on Chi You's side face.

The blood of several people stained on the murderer's face also touched the face of the black-haired youth during the friction.

Murder's lips are ice.

It is as cold as a stone, but the surface is very soft, as delicate as human skin. Like its owner, he is clearly a vicious and cunning character, but he has to pretend to be a harmless gentleman.

After he went up in person, Jiang Luo hesitated for a second, and then fiercely stirred up Chi You's lips and drove straight in.

Body fluid exchange.

It's just a fart for lips to lips.

The evil spirit and the human met in the lips.

The heat and cold were intertwined, and a strange sensation jumped into the cerebral cortex from the lips, making Chi You regain his senses in an instant. The evil spirit looked down at the black-haired youth weirdly, and met the black-haired youth.

Even when kissing him actively, the black-haired youth's expression was perfunctory, and his face flashed with irritability and impatience. He didn't bother to cover up, and looked at Chi You with straight eyes. The provocation and cunning were hidden in it, and the evil spirits were enveloped in it like a net.

Chi You's Adam's apple rolled, he wanted to say something, but only touched another person's soft and pliable lips. The feelings that he hadn't experienced in the past were all over. The evil spirit didn't know why his throat was getting more itchy, and he rolled his Adam's apple up and down again.

In a short or long moment, some hidden, suppressed, dark evil thoughts quickly breed without being noticed, and the waves of the sea roll up like a flame of oil.

The evil spirit's eyes were gloomy, and he slowly lowered the hand holding the chainsaw, and the sharp chainsaw sounded uselessly in the empty corridor.

Jiang Luo tried to hypnotize himself in his brain, and felt gloating when he thought that Chi You would be disgusted enough.

His offense did not stop, jerky and savage siege. Jiang Luo didn't forget to count the time. He thought he would finish this minute of kissing before Chi You didn't react, but soon, the evil spirit's hand was wrapped around his waist, his chest vibrated, and a smirk came from his lips and tongue. Internal overflow.

In Jiang Luo's neurotic eyes, he withdrew slightly, his lips pressed against his lips, and the ambiguous breath returned. He said in a low voice, "This is really not a boring method."

The lotus is broken and silky, and the lips are moist when touched by the other party. When talking, the lips can touch each other from time to time. This feeling is actually more sticky than the entanglement of the lips and tongue, which makes breathing fast. The evil spirits intentionally or unconsciously, He continued to touch his lips and said, "The patient took the initiative to give a kiss to Doctor Murder in order to survive." He laughed, and his voice seemed to be low against the ground, "Student Jiang, I like it very much."

After speaking, he suddenly embraced the black-haired young man in his arms, and kissed back with a more brutal attitude.

This kiss was completely different from the one just now. Jiang Luo was caught off guard, and was retreated by the evil spirit's strong attitude. Jiang Luo's head was abrupt, and the root of his tongue was painful when he was sucked. The evil spirit is not a human being, and his tongue can reach extremely deep positions. He stared at him with fire in his eyes, and attacked back unwillingly.

The tip of the tongue was engaged in a fierce battle, resisting, sprinting, biting, attacking... neither of the two sides wanted to take a step back, and the fighting became more intense. The smell of blood became stronger and stronger between his lips and teeth. Jiang Luo's back neck was pressed by Chi You's palm, and he backhanded Chi You's collar, forcibly causing the evil spirit to bow his head and bend over.

The chainsaw didn't know when it stopped. In the silent corridor, the sound of kissing was amplified to the point of flushing.

Forty-eight seconds, forty-nine seconds...

When only ten seconds were left, Jiang Luo retreated from the evil spirit without hesitation.

When Chi You wanted to get closer again, Jiang Luo wiped his lips and smiled at Chi You.

After that, he raised his hand to forcefully push the evil spirit down from the sixth floor.

In the next instant, the lights in the stairwell on the sixth floor suddenly went out, and the evil spirit fell into the darkness. He frowned in surprise, staring at Jiang Luo who was standing under the lights in the corridor.

Jiang Luo's slightly swollen lips were stained with blood. He smiled and wiped his lips and looked at Chi You condescendingly, "The correct answer to this game is Qin Fan, Chi You."

The corners of the rose-red lips were provoked, and the breath between the words was still hot from the violent exercise just now. He was like a poisonous snake, cold-blooded and viciously said: "You owe me a secret, I hope you still have your life to tell me. "

At the next moment, the faceless monster in the darkness rushed forward and completely dragged the murderer in the white coat into the stairway.

Jiang Luo laughed slowly and whistled.

He walked easily to the end of the sixth floor, ready to find the dead ghost and Lu Yi. But when he walked to another staircase, he was surprised to find that the two of them hadn't even come up yet.

People?

Lu Yi and the dead ghost were still fleeing with difficulty.

Fu Yuan'er's strength was much stronger than they had imagined. The two of them ran up at least six floors, but looking at the sign of the stairs, they were still on the third floor.

They met a ghost and hit the wall.

Don't panic when you encounter a ghost hitting the wall, you must concentrate, but Fu Yuan'er behind is chasing closer and closer, the wall is covered with twisted hair that seems to be alive, who can not panic!

Lu Yiyi's formula kept on, but the more he read it, the more angry Fu Yuan'er seemed. Her hair was brushed against his neck several times and hammered hard against the wall.

Lu Yi swallowed, "Damn it."

The dead ghost ran in front of him, his lips hard.

He didn't have a big knife in his hand, and he couldn't remember how to deal with such a grieving ghost. But the dead ghost always felt that he could deal with Fu Yuan'er, but the reality was that he could not even protect his friends, so he could only continue to flee under the pursuit of the female ghost.

This feeling like a bereaved dog makes the dead ghost's heart extremely depressed. His irritability is getting worse, he thought, can't I really beat this female ghost?

The dead ghost looked back at Fu Yuan'er.

Fu Yuan'er seemed to be alive, but also dead. She looked up stiffly, and while walking, a piece of rotting flesh fell off her body, and the next piece of rotting flesh quickly regenerated.

The dead ghost suddenly said: "Is she made a puppet?"

Lu Yi was taken aback.

As long as you talk about puppets, you will only think of the Chi family.

But the Chi family has no reason to manipulate Fu Yuan'er to kill them.

It was not time to think too much, Lu Yi threw a talisman back again, just about to say something, but suddenly saw a small figure appearing at the top of the stairs, it was Ye Xun's little fan of the resentful spirit doll.

Lu You was overjoyed. He only thought it was Ye Xun who was worried about them, so he sent Xiaofen to help them, "Xiaofen! Quickly beat this female ghost to the ground!"

Xiaofen stared at Fu Yuaner in a daze, without moving.

Lu Yi ran over strangely and poked Xiaofen on the cheek, "Xiaofen?"

The little fan said: "I found...her."

Lu Yi suddenly had a bad premonition. Xiaofen has always listened to Ye Xun's words. Whatever Ye Xun asked him to do, he would do, after all, Ye Xun was his master. But Xiaofen now looked directly at Fu Yuaner's eyes, but she seemed to have self-consciousness.

"...Little fan?"

He hesitated.

Xiaofen turned her head to look at him, her black eyes rolled a few times, "Can't hurt her."

Lu Yi swallowed slowly, feeling something wrong from Xiaofen. Xiao Fen turned her head and walked towards Fu Yuan'er, but the next moment, Fu Yuan'er's hair entangled Xiao Fen and wrapped the resentful spirit doll from head to toe in the dark hair.

Xiao Fen tilted her head, she looked at Fu Yuan'er through her hair.

Fu Yuaner wringed Xiaofen with the strength of strangling people. She should have mistaken Xiaofen for being a human being, thinking that she could kill Xiaofen with such strength. After a while, Fu Yuaner put her hair away. A dead ghost approached towards Luyi.

She walked by Xiaofen, Xiaofen looked at her with dark eyes. The resentful spirit belonging to Wang Xinhui has forgotten a lot of things. After she and the resentful spirit doll are combined into one body, she has no consciousness of her own.

But it feels a little sad now.

Of course, it does not know that this mood is called "sad", nor does it know which resentful spirit this emotion originated from, because it has forgotten the name "Wang Xinhui".

But now, it thought hard about it, but remembered another name.

"Pay, pay," it said, "Fu Yuan'er."

Fu Yuan'er stopped and turned to look at it.

Xiaofen's heart was inexplicably happy, she wanted to say, it's me.

I am... who am I?

I am a little fan.

It is a wraith doll.

My master is Ye Xun.

He has many good friends.

The two people you want to kill are his friends.

Can you also be my good friend.

Little fan said: "I—"

The dense strands of hair re-wrapped it quickly.

As if she discovered that she hadn't killed it last time, Fu Yuan'er's hair twisted harder, the cloth around Xiaofen's neck was torn apart, and her hair would be torn in half in the next instant.

Lu Yi exclaimed: "Little fan!"

He rushed forward and hit the last talisman on Fu Yuan'er's hair. Fu Yuan'er's hair instantly burned, and it receded like a fish, releasing the doll inside.

Lu Yi took the opportunity to pick up the resentful spirit doll, and the dead ghost continued to run up.

"Dead ghost, come on, I don't have a talisman!" Lu Yi said anxiously, "I heard that boy pee can break ghosts and hit walls. Should we pee one?"

The dead ghost twitched his brows, and immediately rejected the proposal, "I don't want it."

"Don't, this is all at a critical juncture, is face important or life important?" Lu Yi looked at him condemnation, and suddenly realized, "I see, you are not a boy, right?"

He glanced at the dead ghost jealously, and simply handed the wraith doll to the dead ghost to hold him, ready to untie his pants, "It would be great if Jiang Luo and Ye Xun were there. This is suitable for the three of us."

The dead ghost turned his head to look at him, and after a long while, he nodded and said, "You are really not trivial."

When they were slightly different, the hair from the back struck again. The danger was overwhelming, splitting into two strands and rushing towards the two heads. The force was fierce and fierce. Lu had his pupils shrunk. When he was alive and dead, the little pink in the dead ghost's arms suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed these two strands of hair violently.

Lu Yi's heart relaxed, but he became nervous again, "Xiaofen, you can't eat anything!"

Xiaofen didn't listen to him, chewed her hair and jumped out of the arms of the dead ghost, walked in front of Fu Yuan'er, opened her mouth wide, and swallowed Fu Yuan'er whole body into her abdomen.

The wraith spirit eaten by the wraith doll will become a part of the wraith doll, Xiao Fanxin said, they can now be together forever.

"It's over," Lu Yi murmured, taking two steps back, "Xiaofen has eaten indiscriminately."

The dead ghost was puzzled, "What will happen to eating indiscriminately?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw dense hair growing on Xiaofen's body. Her hair was like a sea wave and was about to flood the stairwell in a blink of an eye. One or two people in Lu slipped their feet and fell off when they stepped on their hair.

"If it eats randomly, it will randomly have some of the characteristics of the resentful spirit that it eats in its stomach," Lu said in a loud voice, "As for when it will disappear, no one is sure."

Before they finished their words, they had been washed down the stairway with thick hair.

Lu Yi was dizzy and almost smashed his head several times. When he finally stopped sliding, he realized that he had come to the first floor. He staggered to his feet, leaning on his head, and with a touch of blood on his hands, his brain still broke through a big hole. He "hissed" and suddenly remembered, "Dead ghost?"

The dead ghost was hit by the sea-like hair and hit the sharp corner of the handrail.

The acute angle opened a large bag on top of his head, and the tip of the stone wrapped in flesh loosened a little, and slowly fell from the wound.

The wound recovered in the next moment, and after a while, Teng Bi slowly opened his eyes.

Tenby found himself buried in a pile of strands of hair.

He tore his hair blankly and stood up, and shook hands subconsciously, but there was no big knife in his hand. Tengbi looked around. He sniffed slightly and smelled several mottled human scents.

Not only the taste of humans, but also the taste of the owner.

Teng Bi lowered his head and looked at the strands of hair all over the floor. He stepped on his hair and walked in the direction of the master.

But suddenly, his footsteps paused.

In the memory, a stupid human being also followed him and was buried under his hair.

Tengbi paused for three seconds and then walked out again.

The ghost hit the wall has disappeared, and he happened to be on the first floor when he went out.

The smell of the owner was on the sixth floor, but Teng Bi thought for a while, he should take his weapon and look for the owner.

He had smelled his weapon, but it was outside of illusion.

I just want to get back the weapon, not to help the group of humans.

After thinking about it this way, Tengbi didn't have any trouble, and accumulated all his strength, he hit the wall fiercely.

The entire space shook out ripples like the surface of a lake, and soon, like broken pieces, the scene of corpses in the hospital faded away and turned into a quiet dormitory building for trainees again.

Teng Bi looked back at the deserted corridor, and decided to look for a long time. He turned around and went to the second floor to get his weapon.

In the connecting corridor between the fifth and sixth floors.

The moment Chi You was pushed into the darkness by Jiang Luo, he was stared at by the faceless monster.

He landed on the ground intact, the faceless monster twisted Chi You's neck with his knee-length hands, and kept gnawing on Chi You's shoulders. Chi You ignored it, his expression sinking as he was shocked.

Chi You is such a smart person, he instantly understood that he was being tricked.

He touched his lips, the smell of Jiang Luo still on his lips, and the heat left by the tearing and turning.

And the smell of blood that belongs to Jiang Luo.

No, he is more than just being tricked.

Chi You thought gloomily, he was directly used by Jiang Luo, and he was used as a substitute for dealing with faceless monsters.

The Murderer in a white coat chuckled coldly, and after a furious smile, he licked the blood from his lips.

The blood was slightly smelly and sweet, causing the Murderer to squint slightly.

The way Jiang Luo finally pushed him into the darkness flashed through his mind.

The raging anger suddenly twisted for a moment.

Chi You was in a daze for a moment, and when the faceless monster gnawed at his neck, he recovered.

The ghost pattern on Chi You crawled to his neck, crawled out of his body, and caught the faceless monster.

The ghost patterns were eroding this rare delicacy in the opposite direction. Chi You turned his head, quietly looked at the faceless monster for a moment, and exclaimed, "It is because of you that he chose to find a substitute."

He smiled, but his eyes were cold, "Thanks to you, I have received such a great gift."

The evil spirit stretched out his hand and squeezed the head of the faceless monster.

The head of the faceless monster exploded in his hands, forming a cloud of blood.

Chi You retreated in an instant. After the ghost pattern had swallowed the body of the faceless monster, he stepped up to the sixth floor, stepping under the light.

Jiang Luo was no longer here.