Two pairs of eyes stared at Cheng Jiayi without blinking. Cheng Jiayi took off the needle and a slightly richer smell of blood spread out from the needle.

The man-eating flower buds came over, the petals rolled up, and they tried to touch Cheng Jiayi's hand holding the syringe.

Cheng Jiayi hesitated.

She didn't feel any changes in her body—there was no heat, cold, hot or warm feeling in her abdomen, only the satisfaction of eating something she had been looking forward to.

Psychological satisfaction.

The petals of the cannibal flower rubbed against Cheng Jiayi's back of his hand.

The blood from the needle tube was Nuannuan. Du Yiyi took the needle tube and turned his head to Nuannuan and said gently: "Nannuan, my brother and sister don't want people to know."

Nuannuan nodded sensibly and whispered: "I know, no one knows it after it eats it. The corpse is destroyed."

Du Yiyi sent the needle to the bud. The bud opened very quickly and swallowed the needle in the blink of an eye.

This was just a small episode. Du Yiyi was just a casual talk and brought the cannibal flowers to eliminate the evidence. Most of his attention was still focused on Cheng Jiayi.

Past experiences—from other mutants—were not mutated immediately after drinking blood, and there will be time, more or less. There will be no mutated, such as Du Yiyi.

Du Yiyi had to pour a few mouthfuls of blood in the fight, but there was no mutation in the situation.

"Isn't it enough? Sister, I still have a lot of blood." Nuannuan whispered, pulling her sleeves back on.

Cheng Jiayi reached out and pressed Nuannuan, "Enough."

Not enough, such fresh and delicious blood, the owner of the blood stood in front of her and looked at her with a belated look. She didn't have to speak, just nodding, and she would send it over continuously.

How can it be?

The blood from this needle triggered all the bloodthirsty factors dormant in her body. Nuannuan was in front of her, and the air she breathed was delicious and delicious.

However, human patience is more than before. Blood is indeed tempting, but it will not make people lose their minds anymore.

But Cheng Jiayi couldn't help but breathe a little longer, and a sweet breath once again poured into his lungs.

I feel so comfortable that I just feel that it is not enough, and I want to come back and forth.

Unconsciously, Cheng Jiayi's hands slightly increased their strength.

"Jiayi." Du Yiyi reached out and covered Cheng Jiayi's hand. The palm of his hand was slightly hot. The heat on the back of Cheng Jiayi's hand was even higher than that of Du Yiyi's palm.

The slight cool feeling of the back of her hands awakened Cheng Jiayi's mind that she had not completely lost. She suddenly let go of her hand.

"It's okay." Cheng Jiayi shook her head and wiped her face. Her fingers touched her eyelids, and she couldn't tell whether her fingers were hot or her eyelids were hotter.

Apart from the fever, I really didn't feel any other problems, and I didn't feel confused or irritable, except... Cheng Jiayi took a step back and avoided the warm breath.

Some words were not suitable for saying in front of Nuannuan. Cheng Jiayi adjusted his breathing, but still couldn't suppress his desire for blood in his heart.

"It's okay." Cheng Jiayi said again, then looked at Du Yiyi and said: "The base should have a bulletproof vest helmet or something, so I'll make a set for Nuannuan."

Du Yi raised his eyebrows one by one, Cheng Jiayi nodded slightly, and then looked at Nuannuan.

Nuannuan nodded clearly and said, "Sister, I know, I will be careful not to get hurt. If I don't give others my blood, I will give it to my sister and brother."

As he said that, Nuannuan looked at Du Yiyi and gave him a smile.

This childish smile instantly hurt Du Yiyi's heart. No matter what the legitimate reason was, the fact was that they were seeking the girl's blood to improve their strength.

But this girl gave them the greatest kindness and comfort.

The despicable and selfishness of the adult world are infinitely magnified in this simple smile.

"I'll take her to find her. I guess there is no one that fits her. Let's see if she can change her style." Du Yiyi said hurriedly, holding Nuannuan's hand, but hesitated when he was about to leave.

"You go first, it's a few minutes." Cheng Jiayi urged.

There was only more than half an hour left before departure. Du Yiyi stopped hesitating and ran out with Nuannuan's hand.

The ice storage was quiet, and only the cannibal flowers stood lazily against the wall.

Cheng Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief.

The blood just now was so delicious. She couldn't help but pursed her lips, not realizing it at all.

While there was no one, Cheng Jiayi felt more carefully and did not feel any changes in himself.

She turned her head and looked at the cannibal flower with her eyebrows raised. The cannibal flower also drank warm blood, although it was only a little hung on the wall of the syringe - the cannibal flower can even digest the syringe needle?

Thinking of the sticky mucus in the cannibal flower sac—what else can it not digest?

But it should be a little change. Cheng Jiayi thought at the cannibal flower and waved his hand.

At that time, Dong Xiao tried every means to bring Nuannuan and gave Nuannuan his daughter the blood. It seemed that his daughter had not changed.

"Let's go." Cheng Jiayi walked over and reached out to grab the stem of the cannibal flower.

The cannibal flowers came over and opened their petals slightly at Cheng Jiayi. A sweet fragrance of flowers came, and Cheng Jiayi took a deep breath.

Du Yiyi took Nuannuan directly to the arsenal.

The arsenal was empty, and some of the weapons that were handy had been moved to the car. Du Yiyi turned around for a while and saw a bunch of combat uniforms, as well as suspected bulletproof vests and helmets.

He carried a bulletproof vest and was about to try the weight of Nuannuan, but suddenly he heard a slight sound of footsteps outside. He paused and made a ban on Nuannuan.

The long-term vigilance made him get used to being vigilant in any unfamiliar environment.

The two stayed in place, holding their breath.

The footsteps were closer, followed by a bunch of bird texts that I couldn't understand.

The language of the fighting nation.

Du Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to continue to give Nuannuan the bulletproof suit in his hand, he suddenly heard another voice: "What do you mean? What do you have to carry me on your back."

The voice is obviously unhappy, the key is that this sentence is in Chinese.

Du Yiyi's hand stopped in the air, and couldn't help but look at Nuannuan, and instantly realized that this time it was not Cheng Jiayi next to him.

"Sorry, we are used to talking to each other, and we don't mean to carry you on our backs." The voice brought the unique stiffness of foreigners when speaking Chinese.

Du Yiyi felt familiar, but could not hear who it was. To him, the voices of those fighting nations spoke almost the same, all in the same tone.

"Hey, why are you still here?" The voice of that person rang out again, Du Yiyi was stunned. Who is here? Are you talking to him?

"Who?…uh…”
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