Zhou Ming's spell was very effective, but it only targeted some of them. There were too many of these unknown creatures and the area was too large, and he had no time to pay attention to every detail.

Groups of black mud rushed forward one after another as if they were possessed. They rushed into the frost cave and were frozen into ice sculptures as they crawled.

The ice wall was built in front of Zhou Ming, but spikes comparable to steel came from all directions, and there was a dense "tacking" sound in his ears. The pitch-black spikes hit the ice wall at a high speed that humans could not count, like

Countless icebreakers are employed in construction.

Mottled white spots, symbolizing fragmentation, kept appearing on the ice wall. Zhou Ming coughed out a mouthful of blood and used all his strength to freeze the black mud outside.

The ice wall finally broke. The high-frequency and powerful knocks destroyed the internal structure of the ice layer, and flesh thorns protruded from the outside.

This is the end of the corridor, there is no way out behind us, there is black mud outside the window, and all sides are blocked by ice.

Zhou Ming's body moved, but his head was blank.

All he knew was that he gave it his all.

He flashed in front of Wang Siyan, and a flesh thorn pierced Zhou Ming's abdomen. Although Zhou Ming froze the flesh thorn, he still felt that something spread out in his body, and something swam away in his stomach.

It was a strange hot feeling, swimming from the wound against the skin to the limbs and bones.

This feeling...is difficult to describe.

My hearing seems to have become sharper, but I have an abnormal sense of thirst.

Zhou Ming's field of vision was originally blood red, but at this moment it began to change. The blood color faded, and the color of the world began to be reconstructed with black and white as the keynote, and some reddish figures emerged one after another, projected on the four walls of the building like a perspective.

He could even feel the distance between himself and these human figures.

It turns out...this is how the horse-faced man felt at that time.

"Zhou Ming...you, were you touched?" Wang Siyan's horrified voice came from behind.

He heard Wang Siyan ask him, but he had no time to worry about him. The monsters behind him were awakened.

He felt that the black mud that had been frozen by him was beginning to move. They were obviously completely frozen, but they still had incredible and amazing power.

I don't know if it was because he was infected, but he seemed to be able to read the intentions of these black muds, and their target was Wang Siyan.

Zhou Ming turned to look at Wang Siyan, and a bloody scarlet mist swirled around her body. The mist was more intense, rich, and vivid than any red mist that Zhou Ming could see in his field of vision.

If this symbolizes fear, then Wang Siyan is now extremely fearful.

Yes! This is the reason why those black muds suddenly increase in strength. They are extremely fanatical about prey that exudes this smell!

As an infected person, he can actually feel the same way. She Siyan... now looks so attractive.

"Stuck!"

The ice behind him made a soft cracking sound, awakening Zhou Ming from that strange trance. He suddenly woke up, hugged Wang Siyan, and held her tightly in his arms.

Several flesh thorns broke through the ice and pierced straight into his back. The freezing spell took effect the moment they touched Zhou Ming's body, freezing these dangerous creatures again.

There was that strange feeling of heat again, the heat moving freely through the body.

Siyan in his arms smells so good, Zhou Ming thought to himself, it is more fragrant than any food he has ever smelled.

As the infection deepened, Zhou Ming felt the existence of those black muds more clearly, and even established some kind of connection with them.

At this moment, he clearly knew that he was a higher-level existence than this group of black mud, and he could influence and control their actions within a certain limit.

Calm thinking and instinctive desire collided in Zhou Ming's body. The two forces were tearing at each other, leaving him in a trance.

Wang Siyan rested her head on his shoulder and saw the flesh thorns piercing Zhou Ming's back. The flesh thorns were frozen, so she hugged Zhou Ming tightly and took a step back to pull Zhou Ming out of the flesh thorns.

"Siyan, calm down... don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm fine." Zhou Ming spoke as calmly as possible, trying to comfort the other person, but his voice became hoarse uncontrollably.

Ah...it smells so good...

After a moment of trance, when he came back to his senses, he found that his lips had touched the other person's fair and smooth neck.

The healthy elasticity of the skin comes from the top of the teeth, and this vitality is hard to refuse.

Zhou Ming's movements froze.

I knew in my heart that this was not allowed, but there was a feeling in my heart that it would be very satisfying as long as I bite it.

After a few seconds, Zhou Ming's rationality returned slightly, and then he forcibly turned his head and fell to the ground.

The red mist around Wang Siyan had shrunk and dimmed, and had returned to a very small area.

It was probably for this reason that he calmed down. The strong aura of fear made an infected person like him go crazy.

"I thought you would bite it." Wang Siyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it! Why didn't you push me away!" Zhou Ming said angrily, feeling more irritable than ever before.

Wang Siyan didn't answer. She was adjusting her emotions just now.

Zhou Ming asked her to adjust her emotions, but she couldn't calm down. She had never been so scared in her life. When she was a bounty hunter alone, she also experienced a narrow escape, but even then she was not afraid at all.

Even if a knife was about to hit her head, she could still look up and watch the knife fall with her eyes wide open.

But she was really scared just now, and suddenly felt very disappointed and desperate.

She couldn't think of the reason and couldn't calm down at all.

Until she suddenly thought of dying together with Zhou Ming, she suddenly calmed down.

So even though she knew Zhou Ming was going to bite her, she had no intention of avoiding it, she just bit her when she felt he was being bitten.

"Will you become like that?" Wang Siyan asked sadly.

Zhou Ming glanced at her, got up from the ground, nodded, and said "hmm".

"But we are safe for now, they won't attack you." Zhou Ming said calmly, as if nothing happened to him.

"Can it still remain normal?" Wang Siyan asked.

"It's probably not going to work anymore. The strange feeling is getting stronger and stronger. I probably won't be able to hold on for long."

Zhou Ming suddenly understood why the horse-faced man thanked him when he died and said it was like waking up from sleep.

Now combined with my own feelings, it is really an appropriate and exquisite metaphor. This feeling of clearly still thinking clearly but almost losing control of my actions is really like being in a nightmare, awake but powerless.

Did the original owner feel the same way when he went crazy?

What a pity that it only came to this point and disappointed you, Zhou Ming said to the original owner in his heart.

"Next, let's contact them first." He took a deep breath and took out the walkie-talkie, "I am Green Mask. The fakes have been dealt with by me. Please reply when you receive them."

"Listening." The other party replied simply.

"The latest information is now released. People who touch the black mud may be infected and parasitized by the black mud, which will produce a strong desire to attack. Moreover, the host can control the actions of the black mud to a certain extent and simulate the voices of other people...
Chapter completed!