Chapter 62 Sympathy
She saw the young Kashe hiding under the table, and with violent insults, the man first beat the woman, and then went to the kitchen to get a knife and dismember her. Kaishi huddled under the table and watched the man chop the woman's torso into pieces piece by piece like pork. The blood spread on the floor like a flood and spread to Kaishi's feet.
After the man left, he crawled to the bags of black plastic bags, which were tied with knots. He could only identify which bag contained the head by touching it with his hands. As the young Kashi touched it, he whispered: "Mom , Mom, where are you?”
The scene changed, and Jashish stood in a large pit full of blood. Under his feet was the flat ground made of corpses.
The dead were all wearing command uniforms.
He walked among the corpses and took off the name tags worn around their necks one by one.
Silver designer necklaces were tied to both of his hands, so many that they formed iron arms around him, weighing him down, making every step he took become extremely heavy.
Jia Shi had no expression and just repeated the action of bending down to pick it up over and over again.
Finally, he crawled out of the bloody pit, stood on the edge of the pit holding a torch, looked down at his teammates who had fought side by side in the pit, and threw the torch down.
The fire burned for three days and three nights, and the smell of burnt corpse oil was forever etched in his sense of smell.
The picture distorted and the scene changed. Lu Zhizhi saw Jia Shi lying on a cold stretcher, with steel nails being gradually driven into his body. He was like a broken machine being repaired on the operating table.
He had been injected with an overdose of anesthesia, but the Sentinel's extraordinary five senses magnified his pain. Jashi's body twitched uncontrollably on the operating table, and the veins on his forehead and neck seemed to be about to burst in the next second. He raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound. His breathing was deformed from his throat into "ho" and "ho" sounds.
When the seventeenth steel nail was driven in, Jashi couldn't bear it anymore. He hypnotized himself and associated the pain with pleasure. With every pain after this, he would inevitably feel numb and excited.
Lu Zhizhi left his neck in a daze.
She saw too many bloody scenes through Kaishi's blood, and it was hard to imagine that anyone could survive such tremendous distortion and pain.
At this moment, she felt dizzy, and the sweet taste of blood still remained in her mouth.
The blackness in Lu Zhizhi's eyes faded away, the fangs gradually disappeared, and the huge emptiness in her body was filled, replaced by decadent despair. This despair was not hers, but Jashi's.
Because she drank his blood, Lu Zhizhi tasted his emotions.
She saw that Kaishi's face was visibly pale from the loss of blood.
"You"
Lu Zhizhi looked at him complicatedly. After just sucking blood for six or seven minutes, her heart was filled with irritability, boredom, murderous intent and other negative emotions. These all came from Kaishi, and maybe they were just the tip of the iceberg.
Seeing her stop, Jia Shi gently held Lu Zhizhi's face, wiped the blood from the corners of her lips, and said, "Good girl, are you full?"
"I'm infected."
"I know." Jashi turned his head to reveal the blue blood vessels on his neck, where there were still two teeth marks, "Do you want more?"
Lu Zhizhi frowned, "I said I was infected, wouldn't you kill me? I would turn into a mutant beast."
Jia Shi was startled for a moment, then looked at her seriously, his fox eyes were full of affection, but this time there was no lust, just pure tenderness.
He touched Lu Zhizhi's hair and said calmly: "The total population of the twelve cities is 17 million. From now on, I will kill one for you every day so that you can eat enough so that you won't become mutated beasts."< br>
madman.
Lu Zhizhi closed her eyes tiredly. She held her head in pain, feeling that the emotions were vaporizing her brain like sulfuric acid.
Jiashi and Hector saw her state and approached her at the same time to ask. Jiashi reached out to hug her, but was slapped away by Lu Zhizhi. His hands were frozen in the void, and his whole body was stiff. He saw Lu Zhizhi panting weakly and looking at him with hostility, his eyes full of resistance.
Kashi's heart felt like it was being pinched by a hand, unable to supply blood, and it was so suffocating that it exploded.
Hector hugged Lu Zhizhi from behind, covered her eyes with his big hands, and said to Jashi, "She feels very uncomfortable now."
Both of them knew that this was a chain reaction after blood-sucking. Lu Zhizhi should have seen Kashi's past just now, and because of the blood, she had to feel the same way as Kashi. Now it is inevitable that the same person as him will appear. Symptoms - mental pollution.
Jashi's fingertips curled up and slowly lowered. He fell into rare silence.
Hector's indifferent and empty eyes condensed into one point, and there was worry in his eyes. He spoke straight and mechanically: "Gashi, let her forget, she is in pain."
Jashi looked at Lu Zhizhi who was constantly trembling in Hector's arms, so dazed that he lost all expression.
He knew how much pain she was feeling at this moment because he was all too familiar with that pain.
But he didn't want her to forget. Whether it was her eager desire when biting his neck or the passionate kiss tonight, he didn't want her to forget
Hector felt Lu Zhizhi's trembling intensified through his palms. She curled up desperately, her whole body soaked with sweat. She had just sucked blood, but her face was extremely pale.
He could only hold her tighter, while frowning at the lost man opposite, and shouted in warning: "Jashi, hurry up."
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After three seconds of delay, Jashi came to Lu Zhizhi.
Hector put down the hand covering her eyes, and Jia Shi gently held her chin and looked into her eyes. Lu Zhizhi's pupils were slightly dilated.
Jashi's fingertips caressed her cheek lovingly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tonight, nothing happened. You had a good dream."
After saying the last word with difficulty, he saw Lu Zhizhi's eyelashes fluttering down, slowly closing her eyes, leaning into Hector's arms and falling into a deep sleep. Her eyebrows relaxed, and her expression was no longer painful, as if Had a peaceful dream.
Jashi didn't put down her hand for a long time. His lower eyelids turned red. He frowned and stroked her eyebrows with his fingertips, along the bridge of her nose and then to her lips.
Hector saw Jashi lowering his eyes sadly, and finally retracted his hand with his fingertips trembling slightly, and heard him say: "I thought I wouldn't hurt anymore."
Jashi looked at the ground absentmindedly, without any expression, as if saying to himself: "I obviously won't hurt anymore."
Hector couldn't understand such a complicated mood. He just glanced at Jashi indifferently, gently put Lu Zhizhi back on the bed, and restored everything in the room to its original state.
Before leaving, he saw Jia Shi still standing by the bed and looking at the sleeping Lu Zhizhi, not knowing what he was thinking.
Hector asked: "Aren't you leaving?"
Kashe said: "My blood is also disgusted by her, isn't it."
Hector didn't understand what he was feeling sad about, so he asked again: "Can you leave?"
Jiashi glanced at Lu Zhizhi's sleeping face for the last time, and left quietly in the night with Hector.
It was as if no one had ever been in the room.
When everything fell silent, the girl lying on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.
(End of chapter)