"Ahem..." Feng Ye still spit out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing the red blood, Ye Weiwei's eyes suddenly lit up. There seemed to be some kind of power in her body that made her continue to attack this guy uncontrollably.
After two blows in succession, Feng Ye vomited a lot of blood.
Seeing her blood, coupled with the fragrance of flowers around her, Ye Weiwei's eyes turned red, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, like a blood demon in the night.
"You...you...what are you doing?" Feng Ye looked at Ye Weiwei nervously. He had a feeling that Ye Weiwei was different from usual at this moment.
Ye Weiwei did not answer, but raised the dagger in her hand and rushed over quickly.
She raised the dagger and stabbed it directly into Feng Ye's chest.
The dagger was specially made, and there was blood on Feng Ye's chest, but it was not his.
This is a small blood bag that Yilong and the others got in the hospital. It is not much and can be used to deceive people.
But Feng Ye had already vomited blood. The two types of blood were like double stimulation to Ye Weiwei. She suddenly lost her mind and started attacking crazily.
Feng Ye was no match for her strength and was controlled by her, causing her to vomit several mouthfuls of blood.
Qian Nishang, who was watching them over there, didn't react much at first, thinking that they were teaming up to tease her, but when she saw Ye Weiwei's fierce rivalry, her face turned pale.
"Yilong, stop the live broadcast, stop it quickly!" Qian Nishang shouted, then jumped in and shouted to Ye Weiwei, "Ye Weiwei, stop it."
Ye Weiwei heard the sound and looked back at Qian Nishang. Her irrational face looked like a witch at the moment, with a creepy smile.
Qian Nishang was afraid. She rushed over and grabbed Ye Weiwei's wrist, "Do you know what you are doing? Do you know who you are?"
"Who am I?" Ye Weiwei smiled evilly, pinched Qian Nishang's neck with her hands, touched her arteries with her fingertips, and blinked, "Your blood seems to be better."
"No! Ye Weiwei, you... wake up!" Qian Nishang became nervous.
This was not the first time she had seen this happen. The last time was five years ago, when the alienated cyborg massacred a village and then committed suicide on Wangyue Cliff.
At that time, her state was exactly the same as Ye Weiwei's.
"Listen, Ye Weiwei, you can't be impulsive! You absolutely can't be impulsive, understand?" Qian Nishang said nervously.
Ye Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled, "I just want blood."
The same words frightened Qian Nishang. She didn't care so much and shouted at Yilong and others: "Take your master away first! And... Xiao Jamhan, right? Your woman has gone crazy, so get out of here!"
Xiao Jamhan also noticed something strange about Ye Weiwei. He jumped in and stood behind Ye Weiwei.
"Weiwei." He called in a deep voice.
In fact, Xiao Mochen had reminded them before when Ye Weiwei's mood would change. Ye Weiwei would change when encountering irritants, but the chance of this was only 5%.
They thought 50% would never happen, but now...
Ye Weiwei heard Xiao Jamhan's voice, let go of Qian Nishang, turned back and stared at Xiao Jamhan.
The man under the moonlight was exceptionally handsome, but Ye Weiwei didn't think his face was good-looking. What attracted her was the man's long neck, which had a special charm that gave her an indescribable impulse.
"Blood." She said and walked towards Jamel Xiao.
Seeing that she was about to bite Xiao Jamhan's neck, Qian Nishang immediately followed her, stood behind Ye Weiwei, and took out a box from the small bag.