Xiaoyun shouted softly, and then she heard a whimpering voice coming from a bush.
Immediately afterwards, an arm stretched out from the bushes and waved to her.
Xiaoyun got in without any doubt.
Then, she saw the back of Dr. Xiaobei squatting on the ground.
Dr. Xiaobei seemed to be busy with something, squatting, burying his head, and occasionally shaking his head vigorously, as if he was tearing something apart?
Xiaoyun walked around, took a look, and subconsciously wanted to scream.
She saw the black dog running away with its tail between its legs.
The black dog was twitching now and it seemed that he was no longer alive.
Its throat was torn open, and the dog's blood seemed to have been sucked out. It was obviously a huge gap, and it was such a vital place in the throat, but no blood flowed out.
On the contrary, the face, mouth, and teeth that Doctor Xiaobei lifted up were all bright red, stained with blood.
Xiaoyun really wanted to scream when she saw this scene.
But as soon as the scream was brewing in her throat, her own little hand covered her mouth, and there was no chance to come out.
Her eyes were lighting up little by little, her Adam's apple was rising and falling, and saliva was constantly secreted and swallowed by her.
"I really want to...I really want to take a sip."
Xiaoyun used great perseverance to take her eyes back from the black dog's body, and shyly walked to Dr. Xiaobei with something in hand and handed it over:
"Dr. Xiaobei, what you want."
Xiaoyun finally couldn't hold it back and blurted out: "Does it taste good?"
"Ah, I asked something strange."
Doctor Xiaobei looked at her with a look of regret that she had never seen before.
"Pity."
"The conversion is so fast, it might be a success story."
Xiaoyun was confused when she heard this.
What transformation?
What's so fast?
What are the success stories?
Why can't she understand?
"I'm talking about zombies."
Doctor Xiaobei said calmly: "Xiaoyun, it is actually possible for you to become a brand new race like my ancestor, an immortal species and an immortal zombie."
"Unfortunately, I don't have time anymore. I'm injured and need to recover."
Xiaoyun's mind was filled with confusion, but she was worried that Dr. Xiaobei was actually injured.
So cruel.
Who can bear to hurt such a good person?
Xiaoyun couldn't help but walked over.
"Come, let me drink your blood."
"This way you will become one with me."
"It is your honor to be part of the great ancestor of zombies."
Xiaoyun stared blankly as she watched Dr. Xiaobei's neat and white teeth suddenly grow into a set of ferocious fangs.
The next second, she was hugged by Dr. Xiaobei, and his fangs bit into her neck.
At that moment, Xiaoyun remembered the death of the black dog.
The strange thing is that her first reaction was not fear or struggle, but
——It looks really delicious.
——I really want to take a sip.
Xiaoyun closed her eyes and felt a pain in her neck. Then she felt no pain as if she had been given anesthesia. She was just numb and could feel the hot blood gushing out.
"So sleepy, so tired, I really want to sleep."
Xiaoyun had just turned away from this thought, and before she fell asleep, she heard a very nice man's voice - even better than Dr. Xiaobei's - suddenly rang: