Grandfather, she was the GM in the survival game

Chapter 115 The Fog City (9)
When the light shone into the cave, Ji Chao lay sideways on the blanket, he was a little dazed, and couldn't see clearly when he opened his eyes.

He saw that the fire had long been extinguished, and on the opposite side of the fire Shang Yirou was playing with his dog. He sat up from the ground with his arms supported, still a little dizzy.

"You had such a peaceful sleep this time. You weren't afraid that I would kill you for sleeping like this."

A slightly mocking voice came from the other side. Ji Chao reached out and touched the corner of his lips, then looked at Shang Yirou who looked like he was fine across the way.

"Last night...I was supposed to be..."

He said eight words intermittently, and swept his lower lip with his thumb. There were some strange memories in his mind, "I didn't do anything to you, right?"

"Oh," Shang Yirou hugged the dog and fed it canned food, and said without raising his head: "You didn't know what went wrong last night. It was like a sudden serious illness. The pain was so intense that your whole body was shaking. , crying and shouting that she had to call me mom."

Ji Chao: "..."

This kind of thing has happened more than once or twice, so he shouldn't be so stupid.

"Ma'am, I suggest you speak up."

Shang Yirou raised her eyes. Her lower lip was slightly red and swollen, and it was unnaturally swollen. "I remember someone said that he would never forget my name."

"Shang Yirou?"

Ji Chao tentatively called out the name. He stood up and moved to sit next to her. He reached out and gently touched her lower lip. His cool fingertips swept across the skin around her lips. The unique touch made him slowly start to wrinkle. He frowned.

What happened last night became intermittent in his mind. He was not a casual person. How could he touch an NPC he had just met not long ago? But no matter it was the memory in his mind or the kiss on her lips, The wounds were telling him that he had done something he shouldn't have done.

Shang Yirou turned her face away to avoid his hand, "It seems that she is not suffering from Alzheimer's disease yet, and she still has some memory ability."

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became strange. Ji Chao pursed his lips and said, "I have a very strange disease. There is no sign when it occurs, but it hurts so much that it makes it difficult for me to breathe. I don't know now. The symptoms have actually risen to the point of thirsting for blood.”

When the symptoms didn't appear, even if he was sitting with her now, he didn't have the slightest desire to suck her blood. But as soon as the symptoms appeared, she couldn't hang around in front of him.

Shang Yirou touched the dog's head, still not looking at him, "There are miracles in the land of illusion. Anyway, you can only hide in hiding now. Why not go find the miracle, maybe it can alleviate your current illness."

"Have we met before? Or have we known each other before?" Ji Chao did not answer her words, but said to himself: "You acted too calmly."

Shang Yirou raised her head at this moment. She looked at him and curled her lips, "If I don't act calmer, you will be the one who is not calm."

If there are no accidents, Zhu Zhu and they should come, and she is going to leave, because he got blood last night, if there are no accidents, there will be a relapse tonight and tomorrow night, and he will be fed blood for three consecutive days , he should not be affected again within this month, and he will not be in so much pain.

"It means, I am dependent on your blood, or is it that I am dependent on blood?"

Ji Chao had a very bad feeling in his heart. He felt that inhaling blood could relieve pain, which was not a good discovery.

(End of this chapter)