Lu Zihang swallowed.

This little girl... is so scary.

It's just blood, but it's actually a supernatural item.

If she were torn apart...

I can't imagine... how many good things she will have.

"Hey! Hey! Brother, calm down, what's wrong with you?"

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Zhang Feng slapped Lu Zihang on the back of the head.

For some reason, he could feel that the aura around Lu Zihang had changed just now.

It was an extremely aggressive and destructive feeling.

If Zhang Feng didn't stop him, he would probably attract the monster back.

When the time comes, the fun will be great.

"Ahem...Sorry, I lost my temper. Come on, drink it quickly. Your body will feel better."

Lu Zihang lowered his head with some guilt. He handed the blood bottle in his hand to Zhang Feng and scratched his hair uncomfortably.

He sniffed, his eyes wandering, and his head moved from side to side.

What's wrong with this kid? He looks like he's being a thief...

Zhang Feng took the glass bottle from his hand.

Then...he swallowed unconsciously.

Like a frightened bird, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the little girl.

He seemed to know the reason for Lu Zihang's guilty conscience and surprise.

"What...what's wrong, big brother, why are you looking at me like this."

The timid look of the little girl made Zhang Feng feel extremely guilty.

Because...he really thought about...killing her just now.

Although it was only for a moment, it was undeniable that Zhang Feng had indeed thought about it.

You know, her blood alone can attract black-level ghosts.

God knows how powerful the rest of her body would be.

Human beings are not inherently good at the beginning.

In the face of sufficient interests, few people can stabilize their hearts.

Especially when facing...a virtual character.

The demon in Zhang Feng's mind will also persuade him to kill her and divide her. You will gain stronger power to live well!

Take out her heart and liver, chop off her head, cut off her hands and feet!

These...maybe all supernatural beings!

Anyway...she is just a dummy, and if she dies...it won't matter, haha.

"..."

Hehe, what am I thinking about.

How could I think that...it's so scary.

Due to the virus in Zhang Feng's body, any desire he has at this moment will increase exponentially.

The messages in his mind were like the whispers of the devil, constantly urging him to do something to the person in front of him.

He was so irritated that he scratched his ears and cheeks, itching and trembling all over.

But...he can't do that.

Just because she is virtual, you can't do whatever you want.

People are human because they have thoughts, emotions... and humanity!

In order to prevent the situation from getting worse, he must drink her blood immediately.

"No...nothing, haha." Zhang Feng smiled awkwardly and drank half of the blood in the bottle.

Most of the evil thoughts in his heart were eliminated, and Zhang Feng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"call......"

In addition, he also left half of the blood in case of emergency.

After all, other people may get sick later.

Just when Zhang Feng returned the bottle to Lu Zihang.

Suddenly...he realized something was wrong.

Wait a moment!

He remembered that the system's description of blood was--

This blood has the power to attract ghosts. As the amount increases, the attraction range gradually increases. Ghosts at the black level and below will have a desire for blood. If you sprinkle it on the ghost's body, other ghosts will regard it as delicious food.

Delicious food.

Her blood... has the power to attract all the black-clothed level and below ghosts in the script.

The range of attraction gradually increases as the blood volume increases.

That is to say...

"WTF?"

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Zhang Feng simply ignored the system prompts.

At this moment, deducting 50 yuan from salary is already a trivial matter.

The point now is that they might be doomed.

The little girl's blood pressure is a trap.

Her blood is like a drug that gradually escalates, and the ghosts are addicts taking different levels of drugs.

The more blood you have, the more big guys you can attract.

If they really wanted to cut the little girl's body into pieces because of their wealth, everyone present would die and no one would survive.

Furthermore, except for the supernatural objects that are rewarded by the system settlement, the supernatural objects found independently in the dungeon must survive before they can be taken out.

She is just a deep bomb.

Whoever touches it will die!

Do you want to grab it and drink it all?

No, it's too late.

"Quick! Throw that thing away! Throw it out of the window!" Zhang Feng roared.

His voice was hoarse, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

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Lu Zihang, who was holding the blood bottle, blinked and did not realize what Zhang Feng meant.

"Quick! Throw...out...from the window..."

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Zhang Feng's voice became smaller and smaller.

Lu Zihang frowned and looked at him in confusion. He shook the bottle in his hand, and the blood swayed with his fingertips.

The smell of blood gradually filled the air.

Yan Qianqian, Tian Yue, Wei Xu and Xu Fan didn't know the efficacy of blood.

Several people looked at Zhang Feng going crazy together in confusion, and they all looked confused.

"What the hell...fuck..."

Lu Zihang said half of his lines, and then he used a foul language without realizing it.

He finally realized it.

The next moment, as if he was going crazy, he rushed to the window and tried to open it.

Can't open...

The glass seemed to be connected to the entire space. No matter how hard he applied force, the window would not move at all.
To be continued...