Gravity is not, as Qin Zhaotong and Chi Xia explained, something that can only change one's own gravity, but can be applied directly to any object.
People, animals, objects.
Compared to so-called wind-based superpowers, this is Qin Zhao's strongest killing move.
But now this most powerful killing move has actually been used on an ordinary fox, which is really a disgrace to the Zombie King.
However, Qin Zhao didn't feel it now. His rationality was being burned away bit by bit. After immobilizing the fox, he immediately stepped forward, disregarding everything else, opened his mouth to reveal his sharp teeth, and bit down on the fox's neck.
His sharp teeth pierced the artery in the fox's neck, and fresh blood immediately flowed from the pierced artery into his mouth.
He greedily sucked at it; at this moment, the blood was no less than nectar to him. The poor fox, from its initial struggle, gradually calmed down and finally collapsed to the ground.
Qin Zhao drained its blood and immediately released it.
After the fox was thrown to the ground, it visibly decomposed rapidly, and in no time it became a moderately decomposed corpse.
not enough!
Not enough!
Animal blood is nowhere near as good as human blood!
The blood of a single fox is simply not enough to completely quell the rampant virus within his body!
Qin Zhao raised his head, his blood-red eyes dimming slightly, but only slightly. His lips were stained with fox blood and fur, and his blood-red eyes made him look particularly eerie and creepy in the night.
He stood up and began looking for a new target.
But in the blink of an eye, she met Han Junche's cold, dark eyes.
Qin Zhao froze. He hadn't expected to be exposed so quickly, in such an embarrassing way in just one month.
Qin Zhao looked into Han Junche's eyes, trying to discern something from them, such as shock, fear, disdain, or even murderous intent.
But there was nothing, absolutely nothing.
Those dark eyes remained as cool and indifferent as ever; no wonder he was the man who captured Chi Xia's heart.
Thinking of Chi Xia, Qin Zhao's body stiffened again, a mixture of embarrassment and awkwardness washing over him, as if a hand were gripping his heart.
Qin Zhao's instinctive reaction was to run away.
However, he had barely moved when Han Junche called out, "Stop!"
Qin Zhao was stunned. He didn't understand why Han Junche would still let him stop after seeing his true colors. Wasn't Han Junche afraid of him? Wasn't he afraid that Han Junche would bite through his arteries and drain his blood like he had sucked the fox dry, or even turn him into a zombie?
Despite thinking this, Qin Zhao still stopped and turned to look at him.
Han Junche walked towards Qin Zhao step by step, without even glancing at the fox's corpse on the ground.
When he walked up to Qin Zhao, he first looked at Qin Zhao's blood-red eyes, then stretched out his arm in front of him and said indifferently, "Suck mine, it might make you feel better."
Qin Zhao stared blankly at the arm in front of him. Han Junche's voice was too calm, as if he were talking about the most ordinary thing.
Qin Zhao looked up at Han Junche, their eyes meeting: "Are you stupid? Didn't you see this fox is rotting? If I bite you, you'll also be infected by the virus. If you're lucky, you'll become like me. If you're unlucky, you won't even be able to keep half your face. Do you think Chi Xia will still want you if you become like that?"
Qin Zhao didn't know why he said that last sentence. Logically speaking, it would be best if Han Junche saw his true colors and was willing to provide him with blood.
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