Chapter 21 Blood Volume 1000ml

Wen Zilong never dreamed that this guy who had been trembling ever since he saw him, even holding his cigarettes unsteadily, would come out like this.

This guy is completely an actor who was delayed by a murderer.

Oscar deserves his place.

At this time, Wen Zilong escaped from the house.

One-fifth of the wings were burnt, and four of the six legs were almost completely burned.

The head was dizzy with the pesticide spray again.

This is also thanks to him being a level 10 mosquito, ten times stronger than ordinary mosquitoes.

Otherwise, just with that spray, he would have to die on the spot.

Holding on to the consciousness that he was about to fall asleep, he flew to a water basin in the yard - the pesticides in this body must be washed off first.

Otherwise, you have to hang up in minutes after smelling it.

At the same time, Chen Jianfeng, who was behind, also chased after him.

Seeing that the flying spider actually flew towards the water basin, he sneered in his heart: This is a self-inflicted snare.

With a broom in hand, he chased after him.

Wen Zilong quickly crawled twice in the water, washed all the pesticides on his body, and hurriedly climbed to the edge of the basin.

Chen Jianfeng's broom was also photographed at this time.

Wen Zilong had no time to fly, so he could only turn over and let himself fall off the edge of the basin.

Snapped--

click-

wow-

The broom was so powerful that it knocked over the washbasin and smashed the broom.

The water in the basin flowed all over the place.

Wen Zilong held on strong, flapped his broken wings, and flew again.

Chen Jianfeng grabbed the folded broom head and smashed it towards Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong was smashed and fell to the ground, shattered.

But in this way, it just fell into the drainage hole in the courtyard.

He hurriedly crawled into the drainage hole.

Chen Jianfeng carried the broom handle, rushed over and stabbed in the drainage hole for a while.

Almost stabbed Wen Zilong's chrysanthemum.

Wen Zilong desperately crawled forward.

But not long after climbing, I heard the sound of rushing water.

Wen Zilong secretly said that it was not good, this guy attacked with water.

Drainage passes under the wall and will flow outside.

Outside is the open ditch.

If he was rushed outside, Chen Jianfeng would be driven out again, and then there would be no escape.

He hurriedly used his only two legs to firmly grasp the gap on the edge of the gutter - fortunately, the gutter was made of cement, and the surface was relatively rough.

Wen Zilong held his breath as the water washed his body.

I didn't completely wash off the pesticides on my body in the washbasin just now.

But now that it has been washed like this, it has been washed thoroughly.

After the water rushed over, he heard Chen Jianfeng's footsteps walking out of the yard.

He hurriedly turned in the opposite direction, crawled out from the entrance again, flapped his broken wings, and staggered toward the roof.

When he flew over the roof, Wen Zilong was already out of breath.

At this time, in the sky, the bat struck again.

Wen Zilong didn't have time to think, after flying over the roof, he hurriedly flew into Chen Jianfeng's yard next door, and got in through the crack of the living room door.

He looked around, found the folds of the curtains, and leaned on his only two legs.

Only then did Wen Zilong let out a long breath.

Looking at his four legs that had been burned off, and the broken wings behind him, his eyes began to blur.

Wen Zilong was terrified.

This is definitely the biggest blow I have received since I became a mosquito.

Even the gecko encounter was never so dangerous.

People can't be seen.

This Chen Jianfeng looked taciturn, with an honest face.

I didn't expect to really start to move, so ruthless, cunning and fickle.

"Squeak-squeak--"

The sound of the bat interrupted Wen Zilong's thoughts.

The bat outside the window didn't catch Wen Zilong, so he was not reconciled, and was still squeaking in the yard.

Wen Zilong had no time to pay attention to it at this time.

Lie down on the curtains and rest.

This rest is one day and one night.

Although Chen Jianfeng couldn't find the flying spider's body, that spider never appeared again this day and night.

He was much more peaceful.

He had already confirmed in his heart that the spider was dead.

This finally made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Lying on the sofa, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "What kind of bull, ghost, snake, god, ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost, and ghost, they're all fucking paper tigers!"

...

After a day and a night, Wen Zilong was reborn from a severed limb with his natural ability, and his wings and legs grew a little.

But it's far from a full recovery.

If you want to speed up recovery, you need to suck blood.

He happened to be hungry too.

So he shook his head, which was still a little dizzy, and flew out from the curtain of this house.

In his current state, he did not dare to fly outside.

He was worried about dragonflies, and even more worried about the unyielding bat outside.

So he wandered around the house and saw that the host and the hostess of the house were still sleeping.

So I took a few bites on them both.

These few mouthfuls were only half full, but the couple had been disturbed, and he could only go back to the curtain to rest again.

This kind of day lasted for nine days.

On the ninth day, Wen Zilong's wings have completely recovered to their former glory, shining and upturned;

The four legs that he burned off also grew out again, which allowed him to regain the appearance of long-legged Oppa again.

During these nine days, Wen Zilong only dared to suck those who fell asleep because his flight was unstable and his flexibility was greatly reduced.

Therefore, the number of blood sucking is not much.

However, because every time he sucks blood, the blood volume will increase by 1 milliliter, so now the blood volume he sucks every time has reached 40 milliliters.

The total blood volume in the blood tank in his mind has accumulated to 930 ml.

This made Wen Zilong look forward to it.

As long as you suck two more times and suck 70 ml of blood, you will reach the first condition of evolution.

That's really just one step away from evolution, one last shot.

The bat in the yard, you wait for me;

Those dead dragonflies, you wait for me;

Chen Jianfeng, you wait for me...

Two days later, Wen Zilong sucked the last drop of blood from the hostess of the house.

At this time, the blood tank in his mind had already reached 1000 ml.

The entire blood tank began to sparkle.

A line of words also appeared on the light blue interface:

[When the blood volume reaches 1000 ml, please extract higher quality DNA within 24 hours, otherwise the blood volume will be emptied and counted again. 】

Wen Zilong couldn't help but be ecstatic when he saw this line of words.

For more than 20 days, he ate, slept, slept and ate day and night.

So hard, comparable to industrious bees.

It finally paid off today.

The world has its own justice, and there is always a reward for hard work.

However, after the ecstasy in his heart calmed down a little, Wen Zilong was in trouble again.

Extracting better DNA, he targeted the bat in the yard.

But the power of the bat is much greater than that of itself, and it is the natural enemy of mosquitoes. Maybe the eldest uncle has to be abused.

Even sneaking a handful of blood while it was asleep would be too risky.

As a comfortable mosquito, Wen Zilong would not take such a risk.

There must be a more secure way.