Jiang Si rubbed her eyes, then pinched herself. The handsome and pale young man as a vampire looked at her with a burning look. He wasn't dreaming, he wasn't really dreaming.

She raised her feet and walked in, circled the pale and handsome man, then sat in front of him, pointing at the man's right shoulder with only the blood bat left on his right shoulder, and cursing: "Why are you old immortal, why haven't you died yet? Who are you trying to scare me every day?"

No wonder Yan Liu couldn't beat him, so he was going to complain.

This immortal person didn't tear the willows apart, probably because of their friendship 3,000 years ago.

The blood bat, which had no flesh and only had bones, understood Jiang Si scolded it, flapped her wings, grinned at her, and looked disgusting.

"Look, look, you just can't tell a few truths. Once you tell the truth, it will be virtuous!" Jiang did not hide her disgust, "I really don't know where you got the evil taste. What do you do to raise it?"

The handsome pale man curled his colorless lips and pointed his hand at the green bracelet on her left wrist: "What do I raise it? It's the same as you raise it. It seems that you have been living a good life if you haven't seen it for 3,000 years!"

Jiang Si was lying on her legs on the stool and pressed her elbows on her knees, "I'm doing whatever I want to live, but you don't seem to be doing well. When you wanted to eat me 3,000 years ago, your face was a little bloody. 3,000 years later, tsk, baby Xubai, you are even whiter than you have been dead for 3,000 years!"

If she hadn't fought with this dog and died together 3,000 years ago, she wouldn't have been wearing it here.

Unexpectedly, this damn vampire mutant zombie not only did not die, but seemed to have lived here for 3,000 years.

3000 years!

What a high level this guy!

Can you still beat me?

There seem to be several ion cannons, ray cannons, and hot melt cannons in the space button. They should be used to deal with this 3,000-year-old dog.

Shu Xubai stretched out his hand that could see the blood vessels even when he could see the pale blood vessels, sootheed the bat on his right shoulder, "3,000 years ago, I didn't want to eat you, it was you who misunderstood!"

Jiang Si u ouched and said, "You didn't want to eat me 3,000 years ago, but you wanted to embrace me for the first time. For me, there is no difference between eating me!"

Shu Xubai comforted the bat's hand and paused: "Jiang Jiang..."

Jiang Si shook all over and had goose bumps, interrupting him: "Speak well, don't call him a name at all times. I'm not that familiar with you yet, it's so cunning!"

The vampire was infected with zombie poison and turned into a zombie king who was not afraid of the sun.

Others are infected with zombie poison and evolve into low-level zombies. They need to upgrade to fight monsters and eat people.

He is different. He is at his peak when he debuts, and he has been in charge of hundreds of millions of low-level zombies on the end of the earth. In the doomsday of the zombie era, he has definitely won the hero of the king script.

"Squeak~Squeak!" The blood bat screamed angrily. If Shu Xubai hadn't comforted it with his hands, it would have bitten the arrogant woman to death.

Shu Xubai took the bat off his right shoulder, put it on his hand, and gently stroked it, his eyes drooped slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly: "Jiang Jiang, you always have such great hostility towards me, you forgot that we came out of a laboratory, we are closest to each other, and we are born with a pair!"

The bat with only the skeleton was touched by his pale hands, which was full of evil taste and was irritating to the eyes.

The spicy ginger shredded ginger couldn't look directly, and his hand hit the bamboo table reminded him: "What laboratory is not a laboratory? I have lost my memory and I don't remember it at all."

"But, I still remember that I fought with you for the big baby in your head. Since we are acquaintances 3,000 years ago, I don't want the big baby in your head anymore. Just put some blood on me!"

"I'll give you blood?" Shu Xubai's slightly drooping eyes suddenly raised, his eyes gradually turned red and excited, and he looked at her burningly: "Are you infected with zombie poison?"

Jiang Si shrugged her shoulders: "It is obvious that the little minions you raise have very sharp claws, which is comparable to some of your claws back then, so old acquaintances, I don't have high requirements, right?"

Shu Xubai put the bat in his hand, spread his bone-filled wings, flew to the door, and thumped it, closing the bamboo door.

Shu Xubai stood up, supported his pale hands on the table, leaned forward, and his blood-red eyes stared at Jiang Si's white neck: "If you want to relieve the zombie poison, why should you drink my blood? Just let me bite you."

Jiang did not hide her disgust at all, and reached out to wave her hand on the tip of her nose: "Baby Xubai, it's been 3,000 years, why is the blood smell on your body still so great? The level has not been upgraded?"

Shu Xubai's voice suddenly became cold: "You still don't want to?"

Jiang Si rolled her eyes and realized her emotions and moved her reason: "Xibai Baby, I didn't want to be a vampire zombie 3,000 years ago, and I was even less interested in it after 3,000 years!"

"It's not easy for everyone to live. I don't want to die with you again, so please do it yourself!"

Shu Xu's blood-red eyes emitted a dangerous light. His hands on the table, his nails soared: "What if I don't want to!"

Jiang Si's hand was still hitting the bamboo table, her expression still did not change, and she said slowly: "If you don't want to, what else can I do? I'm going to fight, it's not that I haven't beaten!"

Shu Xubai looked at her for a long time and gently opened her lips without any lip color: "I can't bite you, I can give you blood, but I have a condition!"

Jiang Si raised her eyebrows: "I haven't seen you for 3,000 years, but you have learned the terms of negotiation. Let me tell you, but I don't guarantee to agree!"

Shu Xubai's long and swollen nails faded away, and the cold and warm-hearted hand stretched out and buckled it on the hand that hit the table, tightly tugging, saying word by word: "I can give you my blood in my heart, or my flesh in my heart. You have to take me away and let our son and I follow you!"

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Chapter completed!