Boss Bai dressed in female clothes, pulling out a jar for the dumplings at the beginning of the game
37 Your blood tastes good

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The thought had just flashed through his mind when Qin Tian became depressed.

That was not right.

He only had one year left to live…or more accurately, less than a year.

Compared to these living dead, whose life was longer?

He would not be tortured to death in minutes.

He could only fight head-on?

Clenching the Tang sword in his hand, Qin Tian decided whether he should take a gamble.

At this moment, Zhang Qilin, who was standing beside him, suddenly made a move.

Swoosh!

Zhang Qilin pulled out the black-gold ancient saber that he had been carrying on his back and slashed at his palm.

Blood flowed down his palm and began to flow out.

When Qin Tian saw this scene, his gaze froze.

Just as he was about to ask Zhang Qilin what he was trying to do, Zhang Qilin raised his blood-stained hand and gently swung it, throwing the blood on the ground.

The villagers who were still approaching stopped in an instant.

Under Qin Tian's puzzled gaze, they directly made an unimaginable action-retreat!

What did I just see? Were these villagers afraid of his blood?

Was this little brother's blood that awesome?

Hiss…I suddenly want to help this little brother draw some blood. It should be worth a lot of money to sell.

The one in front, this little brother will give you a draw, do you dare?

I don't dare, I don't dare. If Miss Bai Yue comes at me with a headshot, I won't be able to withstand it.

But in this way, would Miss Bai Yue and Little Brother Zhang be safe?

Pa!

Just as the audience was discussing fervently, Zhang Qilin suddenly pressed his hand on Qin Tian's back.

A bloody handprint directly appeared on Qin Tian's clothes.

Turning his head to look at the bloodstains on the silver-white sable fur, Qin Tian's brows raised.

He did not expect it.

Zhang Qilin's blood actually had such a use?

"The taste of your blood is not bad." Looking at Zhang Qilin's eyes, the corners of Qin Tian's mouth curled up slightly.

Hearing this evaluation, Zhang Qilin's eyes narrowed.

The taste of blood was not bad?

What kind of strange evaluation was this?

Miss Bai Yue, you're speaking like a vampire.

Good heavens…what was with the feeling of lust?

It reminded me of the beautiful love between vampires and humans.

Hahaha, I have a theme for my CP novel!

Send me a copy after you finish writing!

1, I want it too!

……

Qin Tian was speechless when he saw the bullet comments.

These people who were obsessed with love lines could really enjoy watching anything.

This was clearly just a standard compliment, alright?

At least compared to the stench around him, Zhang Qilin's blood smelled much better.

"Let's go. No matter how good my blood smells, it won't last long.”

Zhang Qilin said as he took the initiative to walk to the front.

Recalling his words, Qin Tian bit his lips.

Was he mocking himself?

With Zhang Qilin's personality, he would tease others?

It was really strange.

But seeing Zhang Qilin's faintly pale face, Qin Tian knew that things indeed could not drag on for too long.

……

Under the dispelling of the blood, wherever Zhang Qilin and Qin Tian passed by, the villagers would take the initiative to retreat and would not chase after them.

The two of them advanced at their fastest speed for about ten minutes before they finally arrived at a location where there were no villagers.

After confirming that the surroundings were safe, Zhang Qilin stopped pressing his palm.

Qin Tian was silent for a moment, then he directly took off his mink fur windbreaker. Then, with a hissing sound, he tore off a piece of cloth from the end of the windbreaker.

"Hand."

Qin Tian walked in front of Zhang Qilin in his high heels and extended his right hand to him.

Zhang Qilin looked up at him and shook his head.""No need."

“……”

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Qin Tian did not waste any more words with Zhang Qilin. He directly squatted down in front of him and grabbed his left hand.

He took out some hemostatic medicine from his backpack and sprinkled it on the wound. Qin Tian directly wrapped his hand with a piece of cloth.

When the audience saw this, they were a little envious of Zhang Qilin.

I really want Miss Bai Yue to help me bandage it…

I hit it, I hit it. Mom, the couple I hit is actually real!

Today was another day to cry for the beautiful love.

What are you all standing there for? Quickly take a screenshot!

I want to print this scene into a photo and put it next to my computer to look at it every day!

What's with the CP? Miss Bai Yue is ours. Little brother, back off!

Those who said that they would retreat, should they learn from this little brother and let out some hot blood first?

……

The comments were heated.

Qin Tian directly ignored him.

It's just bandaging a wound. Is there a need? Was it necessary?

After tying a rather perfect bow on Zhang Qilin's hand, Qin Tian looked at the surrounding environment and said,""Should we stay here to rest or continue looking for the formation core?”

Zhang Qilin was silently staring at the bow on his hand, considering whether to untie it and tie it again or let it stay like this.

Qin Tian saw that Zhang Qilin did not say anything and thought that he was too weak from bleeding too much. He thought for a moment and added,""If you can't walk anymore, I can carry you.”

Hearing that, Zhang Qilin suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Tian with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Looking at his incredulous expression, Qin Tian thought that he was worried about his skills and continued,""Don't worry, I won't drop you halfway.”

Hearing Qin Tian's speech, the audience was completely unable to remain calm.

Was this a matter of whether he could carry it or not?

This was clearly a matter of whether everyone would swallow this little brother alive under their jealousy!

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