Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Three days passed in a flash.

The hungry experimental subjects in the cell watched over the autumn water every day in front of the cell door, bumping their heads against the iron bars from time to time, eager to rush over and snatch the blood bag from the opposite side.

After several days of hunger, their sanity was exhausted, and the smell of fresh blood stirred their nerves and taste buds every time, and their bodies obeyed the most primitive desires.

Those scarlet and cloudy eyes seemed to be cursed gems.

Xiaotuanzi hugged Bai Zhiyi tightly, so she wouldn't be afraid. It was the fourth brother who was afraid, so he had to protect him.

Bai Zhiyi:? ? ?

In the end, who has been hugging me and shivering.

A few days ago, Bai Yuze's aura shocked more than a dozen people on the opposite side.

Later, perhaps because of the oppression of hunger, this group of people became more and more crazy.

Even Bai Siheng didn't dare to tease him casually, he was stared at by 051 and Lingluo, his mouth was covered as soon as he started to speak.

Cause someone to be very depressed now.

In the past few days, the guards who deliver the blood packs on the opposite side of the meal always like to deliberately satirize Bai Siheng, and by the way, provoke their relationship with other experimental subjects.

It is definitely false to say that there is no John's instruction.

If there is no effect of hunger, there may not be a big problem, but that is only if.

Lingluo was fine, although she was so hungry that she was dizzy, but she could still persevere, it was impossible to hold back her brothers.

What worries me the most is the third brother.

His wound is still not healed, and he is hungry.

The little brother 051 also fought with those experimental subjects, and his physical strength must be exhausted faster.

The fourth brother is still a little pitiful.

So these days, they are not feeling well.

There were several times when 051 and Bai Siheng were almost gang-beaten, but those experimental subjects gave up for no reason.

There are occasional exceptions.

Xiaotuanzi couldn't help thinking that at lunch time this morning, the group of experimental subjects couldn't bear it anymore. They actually surrounded and beat her. Maybe they thought she was weak and easy to bully.

The cause was that Lingluo accidentally cut her arm when she fell down during the pushing, and the smell of blood caused the whole cell to become chaotic.

She only remembered being hugged by 051, third brother and fourth brother.

Four people were beaten and wrestled by a group of experimental subjects.

Rather, they want to suck their own blood.

I can't remember what happened after that.

In fact, they didn't know that Bai Mochen was watching everything that happened in the spiritual world, and he could control part of it.

So I don't mind giving Luoluo some convenience.

It's an exercise.

Not only for Lingluo, but also for other people.

Bai Mochen understands the master's thoughts very well, since you little bastards like to hide and hide, then don't blame him for causing trouble.

If some things are difficult to speak, then the facts will be repeated one by one. Whether it is right or wrong, the world has a conclusion, but whether it is gained or lost is at its discretion.

dong dong dong.

The familiar footsteps made several people look outside the cell.

John arrived as expected. He changed into a black dress, still leaning on a cane, and the corners of his mouth showed a formulaic arc just right.

Seeing Bai Siheng and the others who were in a state of distress in the cell, and some of them were even bruised, the smile in their eyes couldn't help but deepened.

It's the same as I expected.

"Three days are up, the children are hungry."

John pretended to be loving, but that face made people feel unspeakably disgusting, and the smell of pretentiousness was too strong, which was really uncomfortable.

The stout and thin man who followed behind like a servant hurried forward and opened the door of the cell, and ruthlessly pulled and dragged one of them.

His movements are exceptionally skilled, as if he has treated many people like this before.

The selected subject 082 looked at John with scarlet eyes, as if expecting something.

"There are rewards for good boys, Ed."

Hearing John's gentle duck voice, the latter couldn't help but shudder, and silently took out a blood bag from his body and threw it on the ground like throwing away trash.

Maybe it was because of a little more strength, the transparent packaging bag was torn, and the bright red bloody smell gurgled out all over the place.

The selected experimental subject 082 rushed over like crazy.

"Ed."

Ed nodded towards John, and kicked Experimental Subject 082 hard to the front of the cell door.

The huge force almost dented the iron bars.

Such a seemingly ordinary person actually hides such a huge power in his body.

And the opponent must have hidden his strength.

This made Bai Siheng and his party look a little ugly.

"What I give you is yours. If you dare to fight for my things without authorization, do you not want to live?"

John still had that gentle and gentle attitude, his hypocritical expression was vividly interpreted, and he even criticized this unbearable behavior in the name of God.

Obviously, he was the one who starved these people for a few days at the beginning, but he was blamed on Bai Siheng for unwarranted charges.

This moment, another disappointed expression appeared.

How could John not know about these experimental subjects' desire for blood, not to mention being starved for several days, this kind of thing might be exactly what he expected.

"The priest is very disappointed in you. Survival of the fittest is the rule. You are the garbage that has been eliminated. What right do you have to enjoy the food here?"

Hearing the familiar name, Experimental Subject 082 shuddered unconsciously, shrank himself back subconsciously, and couldn't help the desire for blood.

John looked down at him condescendingly, walked slowly to the pool of blood and stepped on it with his feet, as if he felt that it was some kind of dirt, and rubbed it on the ground again: "You lick the floor clean, forget about it .”

082 didn't care about whether it was dirty at all. Like a tamed dog, he bent over and licked the ground continuously.

bump bump.

Perhaps it was because the first person tasted the blood, the other experimental subjects in the cell began to agitate, and could only keep bumping against the iron bars.

John's eyes swept over Bai Siheng standing in the corner, the corner of his mouth raised a nasty arc, but his eyes showed a bit of dissatisfaction and disgust.

He never liked 057.

Even though they have been collected into the waste concentration center, they still have a bit of glaring backbone?
Oh, what is the use of this thing.

"Ed."

"Yes."

Ed met John's eyes, and naturally understood what he meant, and immediately walked to the iron fence to unlock the chain again.

Due to the significance of the name of the priest, those experimental subjects didn't dare to cause much commotion, they just followed 082 and lay down silently on the ground.

Ed and John retreated to the vacant position, their disdainful gazes seemed to raise a dozen useless livestock.

The door of the cell was not locked this time, and many people went out, but the space became much larger in an instant.

Across the iron fence, Xiao Tuanzi silently clenched the corners of the clothes of the fourth and third brothers, and a fear suddenly rose in his heart.

She thought John was a terrible villain.