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Chapter 551 High-level planning(2/2)

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The last section of the train.

"Sheng, what's wrong with Ikoma?"

Chengsheng asked, his little face turned pale.

Just now, Izumi's eyes suddenly turned red and almost bit him.

Fortunately, Ye Feng and Wuming came in time, otherwise he would have been infected now.

"Although he is not Kabane, he is no longer a human being,"

"He can live in sane, provided he can get human blood regularly, otherwise he will lose his mind due to hunger."

Wuming explained.

Looking at Ikoma who was unconscious, his face was expressionless.

"Well, I'm getting hungry, too."

The girl rushed over and stuck out her tongue naughtyly, and said coquettishly.

"Then what?"

"And then you want to eat your dear brother?"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes.

"Um!"

Wuming nodded seriously.

"Brother's blood is even more attractive than humans."

"Although, I don't understand why."

Wuming took two deep breaths and licked his lips temptingly.

"I really can't do anything to you."

Ye Feng touched the girl's hair and consciously stretched out his right hand.

"Ahhhh."

Wuming was not polite, so he opened his mouth and took a bite.

In the shocked eyes of the two seemingly normal guys, their hearts actually emitted a little golden red light.

"Depend on!"

"So you are also mutated Kabane!"

Chengsheng finally understood why Ye Feng came out to help Iko last night.

It turns out that they all have the same physique.

"Don't look at me,"

"If you have time, take some blood and feed it to Ikoma."

"I won't give him my blood."

Ye Feng said lightly.

"yes."

He answered helplessly.

He was also about to ask if he could give some blood to his good partner.

But now it seems that Wuming is someone else's sister, and Ikoma can't enjoy that kind of treatment.

"I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes before I know you."

The little fat man looked at the boy unconscious after being tied up by a rope and said proudly.

"hiss--"

He felt ruthless and took out a knife to cut his wrist. The fat man let out a cry of pain.

He put a small bowl of blood, quickly took a few strips of cloth, and simply wiped a little medicine to tie the wound.

"Wake up quickly, Ikoma."

Chengsheng called in a low voice.

Holding a bowl of blood, he carefully fed it into the boy's mouth.
Chapter completed!
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