In this world, if you want to say what other enemies are in the blood clan besides the witch hunter, Ying Sitong will definitely answer without hesitation-

mosquito.

This is a super disgusting creature. It always sneaks in without your knowledge, then sucks your blood and leaves a bag on you to indicate that it has been here.

The key is that its whereabouts are erratic and it is still difficult for you to hit it.

According to Ying Sitong's own words—

Are I shameless about being a vampire sucked by blood?

...

When she woke up the next morning, when she saw Ying Sitong crawling out of the quilt with her sleepy eyes, Xia Yuan smiled unkindly.

Ying Sitong glared at him fiercely and walked into the bathroom.

In less than two seconds, Ying Sitong's scream echoed through the sky came from inside.

In the mirror, several bags of the blood-horse beauty were bitten by mosquitoes on her face.

It just bites in the most conspicuous place.

Ying Sitong felt that she had no shame to meet people.

"Xia Yuan, you can actually laugh at me for gloating?"

"I didn't, hahaha, I just think the blood clan was sucked by mosquitoes..."

Seeing Ying Sitong's cold eyes, Xia Yuan silently closed his mouth.

...

A new record has been added to Xia Yuan's "Diary of the Vampire Observation":

The mouthparts of mosquitoes can penetrate the skin of the blood clan, which shows that the skin of the blood clan is actually not much different from that of ordinary people. There are many capillaries distributed in the dermis of the blood clan.

However, what causes the blood clan itself to look pale and lack blood color, needs further observation.

After filming "East Factory and Jinyiwei" for a day, Xia Yuan dragged his tired body back home in the evening.

Ying Sitong opened the door and the two of them looked at each other quickly.

Xia Yuan burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha...isn't you?"

Ying Sitong wore a pink face-Kinney on her face, only her eyes, nostrils and mouth were exposed.

"What are you laughing at? Is there anything funny?" Ying Sitong glared at him angrily and returned to the sofa to watch TV.

"You're so weird, right? Why do you need to wear a face-guini at home?"

"You don't understand," Ying Sitong lay on the sofa. "I am in the open and the enemy is in the dark, so I have to take all protective measures to avoid attacks."

Yes, I don’t understand, who can understand such a silly thing?

Xia Yuan smiled and returned to his room.

...

The next morning.

"I understand!"

Seeing himself with a bite in the mirror, his face covered with a bag, Xia Yuan deeply felt Ying Sitong's anger.

Ying Sitong wore a face-to-face keni, hugged her hands and gave him a big roll of eyes.

Although I understand her anger, there is one thing Xia Yuan doesn’t understand very much-

He obviously hung a mosquito net, but why was he still bitten?

Xia Yuanzi thought he was very peaceful when he sleeped and did not kick the quilt around, so he was even more unlikely to open the mosquito net.

Unless the mosquito is smaller than the small hole of the mosquito net, it can be drilled through the mesh.

After checking it, he discovered a terrible fact:

It's not that the mosquito is too small.

But—

There are several large holes on the mosquito net, which are enough for mosquitoes to fly in.

He felt that Ying Sitong was not a person who did such unethical things.

If she wants to empathize with her, she can lift the mosquito net while he is sleeping at night and put the mosquito in.

And it is obvious that Ying Sitong is also a victim.

There are also several big holes on Ying Sitong's bedroom mosquito net.

Although she protected important parts with her face kini, she still had many bags on her hands and feet.

"Mom, have these mosquitoes become sperm?"

Ying Sitong felt extremely uncomfortable, so she sucked the newly opened blood bag to replenish the amount of blood she lost.

"I have a bold idea," said Xia Yuan.

"What?"

"After you feed me your true blood, my body has changed a lot."

"That's because my true blood has a strong power... Wait," a huge light flashed through Ying Sitong's brain. He raised his head and looked at Xia Yuan with incredible eyes, "Would you say that?"

"After the mosquito sucks your blood, those who can't stand this force will die, but even if one of them can bear it, just like me, after obtaining this force, they become a blood clan mosquito, so this mosquito will become very powerful, it can be said that it is-"

Xia Yuan's eyes sterned and he slowly uttered a few words:

"Fighter among mosquitoes."

...

It turns out that Xia Yuan is right.

At night, Ying Sitong tried hard to hold a [Vampire Mosquito] with a glass cup with lightning speed.

The mosquito was flying back and forth in the cup, flying in a frighteningly fast speed.

It has reached at least 4 to 5 times that of ordinary mosquitoes.

Moreover, it is larger than ordinary mosquitoes, almost 1.5 times the size of ordinary mosquitoes.

When it hit the glass with its sharp mouthpart, the two could still hear a crisp sound.

It is worthy of being a fighter among mosquitoes. With its destructive power, it can obviously penetrate the mosquito net. General protection cannot prevent it.

And I don't know how many such mosquitoes are.

"My mom, are we actually bitten by such a terrible thing?"

Ying Sitong felt goosebumps all over her body.

"Who do you think caused it?"

Xia Yuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Ying Sitong.

To a certain extent, the blood of the blood clan is simply a buff medicine that can mutate species and grow into more powerful creatures.

I originally thought that this effect could only be applied to people, but I didn’t expect that even mosquitoes would be affected.

More precisely, the smaller the size of the organism is, the more severe the impact it is.

The mosquito's eyes showed fierce light, and had lost himself and became a bloodthirsty creature.

According to the ratio of blood clan transformation mentioned by Ying Sitong, it is obvious that this mosquito has been overdose.

Xia Yuan touched his chin and was deeply shocked by the situation.

"Your true blood is simply a elixir. If you sell it..."

"Go to die!"

Ying Sitong hit his face with a pillow.

Xia Yuan only felt his brain buzzing.

This is not a pillow, it is almost like a brick.

...

"What should we do now? I don't know how many transformed blood mosquitoes are. If they are not eliminated, we will suffer in the future."

Ying Sitong sat on the sofa holding a frog pillow, looking at Xia Yuan with a frustration.
Chapter completed!