Seeing that she was silent, Lu Yanbei saw something from her reaction and subconsciously raised his hand to look at his hand.

I immediately understood.

Hair has appeared on the back of the hand.

He touched his face, sure enough, just like on the back of his hand.

He also frowned.

The toxicity has begun to occur, but why doesn't he feel it?

"Did you... not feel anything bad?"

Zuli was also worried and asked in confusion.

Lu Yanbei was about to say that he didn't feel anything, but his eyebrows flicked slightly, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

He suddenly fell down and covered his chest with one hand.

"Yanbei--"

Zuli hurriedly sat up and held his shoulder, "How is it? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"fine……"

He took a deep breath, pushed the woman away and stood up, ready to go out and call Wei Xun.

"You're back!"

Zu Li shouted and held his aura.

The man's tall back froze, and his drooping hand slowly clenched, and the hair on the back of his hand became much thicker than before.

Zu Li glanced at him, got out of bed immediately, and walked forward quickly.

"Did you have the same toxic attacks before? You grow these hairs first and then you feel pain?"

"No..." Lu Yanbei's breathing gradually became tighter and he shook his head.

Today is indeed different from the past.

When Zu Li heard him deny it, he didn't know what was wrong.

Perhaps several blood transfusions had worked, and the toxicity in his body was not as strong as before.

This is more likely.

Thinking of this, Zu Li immediately turned around and looked around the room.

Lu Yanbei was slightly hunched over, his blood began to flow, and his body became obviously hot.

He could feel a stream of heat filled with all his limbs and bones, sweeping in waves, and he could clearly feel the tendons and veins began to irritate, and his body was about to grow and expand.

"What are you looking for?" He spoke, his tone also began to dimly.

Zu Li turned around and asked anxiously: "Knife? Is there a knife in the room?"

"What do you want to do with a knife?"

“I have a purpose!”

Seeing that the decoration of this room was simple and there might not be any weapon, Zuli immediately opened the door and went out.

Lu Yanbei was going to chase after him, but a burst of pain came violently. He frowned tightly and took a step back, then fell on the bed again.

In an instant, my forehead was sweating profusely, and my hair was drilled out of the skin texture at a faster rate.

The palms began to grow bigger and wider, and even the joints were protruding and harder, just like the palms of wild bears.

The body under the shirt gradually tightened, supporting the originally loose fabric. He frowned, took a deep breath, and breathed...

He looked increasingly ugly and was about to turn into a beast. He could not face such a self. He suddenly rushed to the cabinet beside the bed, took out a pistol hidden in the dark compartment, raised his hand and fired a shot at the light.

With a "bang", the light burst and the room fell into darkness.

Outside, when Su Li and Wei Xun heard the gunshot, they were frightened! They hurried back!

"Lu Yanbei!"

Zuli screamed in dismay, thinking that the man shot him impulsively.

However, when I opened the door, I saw that the room was in darkness, and the beasts could be heard panting in the quiet space. The two of them suddenly understood something.

"The young marshal broke the lamp." Wei Xun understood first and explained in a low voice.

Zu Li responded and looked back at him, "Hurry up! Give me a knife!"

Wei Xun was still hesitating, "Doctor Su, you need to do it by knife-"

"Why are there so much nonsense?" Su Li was furious, snatched the fighting knife in his palm, entered the house, and slapped the door!

The room was dark, and Zuli put his back on the door panel, calmed down and forced himself to calm down.

"Lu Yanbei...where are you?"

She does not have as good eyesight as a man, so she can only ask questions and judge the direction through his voice.

But the man did not answer.

She had no choice but to hold her breath and listen to the terrifying beast gasping.

Assuming that he was still on the other side of the bed, Zuli held the fighting knife and touched it.

Her vision gradually adapted to the darkness, and she could also see the outline of the rough objects in the room.

It seemed that the man was curled up in a corner of the bed.

"Lu Yanbei has no time to transfusion blood, so he can only use the most direct method."

Su Li felt a little nervous, and his voice trembled as he spoke.

Lu Yanbei was still rational. He knew that she had taken the knife in and listened to the "most direct method" and misunderstood for a moment.

"It's okay, you can do it!"

He ordered rudely.

What he meant was to let Zuli attack him.

He was seriously injured and the danger would be greatly reduced.

But Zuli didn't mean that.

In the darkness, she gritted her teeth and raised her hand, and at the same time - the fighting knife was also raised.

Lu Yanbei looked at her, and when he noticed her intention, his eyebrows sternly and his palm swept across—

However, there was no time to stop it!

Zu Li used a sharp fighting knife to cut his palm, and suddenly, blood flowed.

The man waved his palm and had no time to swing the fighting knife she was holding, but her hand had already been cut.

The severe pain made Su Li exhale and his other hand tightly hold the injured hand.

Sweat came from her forehead and her whole body was trembling with pain, but she gritted her teeth and endured it.

Kneeling on the bed with her knees, she quickly moved over, her voice slight and tightened: "Lu Yanbei, you need a blood transfusion..."

There are no blood collection tools here, and there is no other way.

Lu Yanbei roared roughly: "Who made you stupid!"

"I've already cut it. Do you want my blood to shed in vain?"

Su Li endured the pain and shouted at him without wishing to be outdone.

The two confronted each other, but in just a few seconds.

The smell of blood spreads, which has an instinctive and fatal attraction to the "wild beast".

The man rushed up, accurately caught the palm that emitted bloody smell, and kissed it-

Zuli gritted his teeth in pain, his whole body was convulsed and twitching. He kissed the softest part of his palm hard. It was a taste even more unbearable than a simple pain.

That kind of taste is like thousands of ants piercing their hearts!

But even so, she still had to push down with her other hand and drive the blood over to prevent the wound from solidifying.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Yanbei’s rationality recovered a little.

The woman was already exhausted. When he raised his head, he saw her shaking appearance.

He quickly helped him up, and Zuli fell down and lay in his arms.

"Zuli! How are you...?"

Zuli looked at the man, but unfortunately, he could only see a tall shadow in the darkness.

Before she could ask about his situation, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

***

There are many birds in the mountains.
To be continued...