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13 It Is A Miracle That You Survived.

I naturally can't tell her about the book and smile.

Everyone has their own secrets, so there is nothing to say.

After returning to the apartment and returning to our rooms respectively, Zhou Qian said to me, "No matter what you hear tonight, stay in your room and don't come out!"

I am a little confused by her puzzling remark.

But look at her this serious appearance, I still gently nodded.

Knowing that Zhou Qian is not an ordinary person, so I also understand her unique quirks.

Going back to my room, it was not too sleepy for the time being. I took out the book in my arms and drew it according to the runes recorded above. For the past month, I have stayed up until late at night every night.

The spirit and the body are united, all thoughts in mind are put aside, and the brush pen dipped in Vermilion is carefully drawn on the blank symbol paper.

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly a weak voice came from the outside, and itas Zhou Qian's voice.

There seemed to be some pain in her voice, and the faint groaning made me frown.

I wanted to go out and have a look, but when I remembered what she had told me before, I hesitated again.

Forget it, still, stay in the room honestly!

The groan outside was intermittent. At first, I could hear Zhou Qian's slightly painful tone. Later, it gradually changed. The voice was a bit ...

I felt a little uneasy. There were faint signs of flames rising up in my lower abdomen. My breathing was a little heavy. My head was full of that kind of romantic picture.

I got two pieces of paper to plug my ears, forced the restlessness in my heart, took a few deep breaths, put aside my distractions and looked at a sc.r.a.p of paper in front of me. My eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

This month, although I have made significant progress on the characters, the success rate is still very low.

Basically, among ten attempts, only one succeeds. At this rate, when can I thoroughly learn all the contents of this book?

At this point, I remembered what the old guy told me before.

If I use my own blood mixed with vermilion scribbles, it will have a significant effect.

I am going to give it a try.

Although the old man told me not to bleed here, saying it was Zhou Qian's blood sickness or something, I didn't take it too seriously either. After all, it was in my room, and Zhou Qian couldn't see it after getting a few drops of blood. What's to worry about?

Just do it, I directly bite my fingertips, drop a few drops of blood into the cinnabar, and grind it.

The brush was dipped in vermilion stained with blood. I was absorbed and quickly drew it on a blank piece of paper.

I don't know whether it is a psychological reason or good luck. This rune is very smooth, and I didn't feel the stagnation that I had in the past.

After the last stroke fell, the rune was successfully drawn!

At the moment when this rune was formed, there seemed to be a faint red flas.h.i.+ng from the rune, a strange beauty.

I am ecstatic in my heart, watching this character.

This rune is definitely the best one I have drawn in the past month. The old guy was right indeed. The rune mixed with my own blood is really unusual.

And when I was silent in this joy, a violent rumbling sound came and startled me.

I hurriedly turned around and saw that my door was opened. Zhou Qian's figure appeared outside my door.

I stood up and looked at her a little surprised.

Taking off the paper ball stuffed in my ear, I said with a smile: "You don't have to slam every time, my sister..."

Speaking of which, I stare big eyes looked at Zhou Qian.

Only then did I realize that something was wrong with Zhou Qian.

Her eyes were glazed and seemed to be in a state of absence, which felt like sleepwalking.

"blood...The taste of blood..."She murmured.

Her eyes stared at my fingertips, and the fingertips I had just bitten had healed quickly, leaving some traces of blood on it. She took a deep breath, seemed to smell something delicious, dull eyes flashed a little red light.

Then, in her lips, extended four small fangs. The sharp fangs are dark red and look incredibly enchanting.

This scene scared me, my scalp was numb, and my face was full of horror.

I subconsciously want to go back, at this moment, I was dazzled, Zhou Qian instantly came to my front, a buckle on my arm, holding my fingers that the wound has not yet fully healed, directly put it into her mouth and began to suck up.

At that time, a feeling of acid and numbness spread all over my body. I felt lazy and relaxed.

My heart was in a hurry and panic. Instinctively, I pulled my finger out of her mouth. At the same time, my other hand grabbed the book on the table and hit her in panic.

"blood...I want blood..."The rare red in Zhou Qian's eyes is more abundant.

She stared at me now and then, making quick moves, directly clasping my shoulders and opening her mouth to bite directly at my neck.

At this time, I vaguely understood why the old guy didn't let me bleed here, but now it is too late to regret.

Her hands clasped my shoulders, and I couldn't dodge at all. Her strength was so great that I could not get away.

When she bit me on the neck, at this moment, I didn't know what I was thinking. I took the thin book and blocked it on my neck.

"Fizz" The sound of a sharp sword entering the meat made my neck tingle.

Her fangs pierced the book and directly bit my neck, b.l.o.o.d.y.

At the same time, the feeling of acid and numbness appeared again, stronger than just now, causing my brain to faint and my consciousness to become trance.

"Holy s.h.i.+t..."I spit out these two words angrily, and then I blacked out.

When I fainted, I seemed to hear Tang Ling's angry and screaming, and then consciousness fell into the darkness.

I have had a long dream. There are many people in my dreams. I don't know those people, but they seem to know me. Some are very kind to me, some are very cold to me, and some are glaring at me.

In addition, I also dreamed of a myriad of runes and strange patterns; these things seem to be alive, cheering and lingering around my body.

At this moment, I had a little illusion that I was their king and that I could dominate everything here.

I don't know how long it took, the dream disappeared, and I woke up.

The first feeling was that I felt sore and numb all over my body as if I had lost my strength. I opened my eyes with a little difficulty and found a person sitting beside the bed.

In the white, it is Tang Ling.

Tang Ling looked at me with complicated eyes and said softly: "It is a miracle to be alive after being sucked so much blood!"