After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Chapter 324 Blending

But Yuan Zhuoyue felt that her condition was improving. Perhaps it was the power that Morax injected into her body at this time, replacing the missing blood and circulating in her blood vessels.

The symptoms of excessive blood loss had gradually subsided from her body. In just a few moments, the feeling of being on the verge of death and the biting cold that enveloped her body had mostly subsided.

If it weren't for the color now, which remained on the ceiling and walls and soaked through the layers of clothing they were wearing, it would have almost dyed her red.

And the strong smell of blood that permeated the air, everything that had just happened seemed like a not-so-pleasant illusion.

At this time, Yuan Zhuoyue could feel that the dry feeling in his throat was gradually fading away.

She now seems to be able to utter a hoarse voice from between her lips and teeth.

Yuan Zhuoyue leaned on Morax, although the uncomfortable feelings had mostly subsided.

However, the feeling of weakness and powerlessness did not completely leave her body. The command to move was transmitted between her limbs, but there was no corresponding response.

In the end, Yuan Zhuoyue turned his neck with some difficulty and tilted slightly towards the direction of Morax.

Morax seemed to be aware of Yuan Zhuoyue's current movements and the gaze he was casting towards him.

He lowered his head slightly, and then two pairs of golden eyes, which were also emitting brilliant light, met his gaze at this moment.

There was silence for a moment.

In the end, it was Yuan Zhuoyue who spoke first, but perhaps because he had lost too much blood and his body had not yet fully recovered, he was still a little weak.

Her voice was vague and weak, like the sound of breaths, a voice that even she herself could not hear clearly: "...Morax, what are you going to do?"

Yuan Zhuoyue didn't know why he asked the question only now, which was a little late.

Perhaps at the beginning, Yuan Zhuoyue should have asked Morax clearly, but she seemed to be bewitched and easily placed her trust in Morax's hands.

Don't ask any reasons, don't resist, and then face this situation that seems unexpected yet reasonable.

Morax did not say anything, but answered Yuan Zhuoyue's question with his actions.

Just like before, Morax easily cut the skin on Yuan Zhuoyue's wrist.

The flesh and skin were torn apart layer by layer, cutting off the blood vessels hidden within.

Let the blood flow freely.

Yuan Zhuoyue looked at Morax and stroked his wrist with his fingertips, across the arm that looked like gold, stone and chalcedony.

Immediately, extremely dazzling molten gold flowed out.

Slightly different from the situation when Yuan Zhuoyue's blood splattered, the golden blood flowing out of Morax's body flowed extremely slowly.

The golden blood now only filled the wound on Morax's arm, and a little bit of it overflowed.

Along the wound on the arm, golden traces were left and finally disappeared into the curled and folded sleeves.

Yuan Zhuoyue knew that Morax would definitely take action after he opened the floodgates to let her bleed.

However, the direction of this action was once again beyond his expectations, and once again made Yuan Zhuoyue feel shocked.

What does this mean?

Did he cut a hole in her arm and drained all her blood, and then to be fair, he did the same thing to himself?

Soon, the doubts in Yuan Zhuoyue's mind were answered by Morax through his actions.

Yuan Zhuoyue watched helplessly as Morax cut open his arm, which was stained with golden blood.

It came close to the wound on her wrist left by Morax, and then the golden blood, because of such close contact, flowed into the wound on his arm that was like a ravine.

The golden blood had merged into the flesh and blood in just a moment.

The pale texture due to blood loss was stained with a bright and dazzling gold.

And seeing this scene, Minazuki said: “……?!”

how to say……

The moment Yuan Zhuoyue saw this scene, the first thought that came to his mind was not what the purpose of Morax's actions was.

But...emergency treatment for occupational exposure.

All the knowledge she had learned about occupational exposure from various meetings related to hospital infection came flooding into her mind from the dusty corners.

The knowledge that emerged in her mind told her to quickly treat the wound that was "contaminated" by his blood.

But Morax is not a human being...although in most cases, his words and actions are no different from those of a normal human being.

But whether physically or psychologically, there is a huge gap between Morax and humans.

So... some of the knowledge she learned didn't seem to be applicable to Morax at this moment.

Moreover, Morax would make such a move, not only because it was inevitable, but also because it must be feasible.

After all, Morax is different from her. He certainly wouldn't have thought of this happening all at once. He must have made this choice after careful consideration.

Yuan Zhuoyue just felt that her divided cognition was fighting each other.

The thoughts in my head are a little too noisy.

The bigger problem was that Yuan Zhuoyue didn't know that Morax's action this time was simply to allow her body to come into direct contact with his blood.

Or there were further plans as she guessed.

The golden blood seemed to have a scorching temperature. Yuan Zhuoyue felt that the places that came into contact with Morax's blood seemed to be soaked in hot water.

It made her feel a little hot, but it was still within her tolerance range and she could endure this level of discomfort.

The golden blood was still flowing out slowly from Morax's wound.

But this golden blood did not flow all over the ground like the previous bright red blood, but instead dyed the area with a subtle and eye-catching color.

The golden blood flowed unhindered into the ravine-like wound on Yuan Zhuoyue's arm.

Soon, Yuan Zhuoyue felt a burning sensation, starting from the wound and spreading to his entire arm.

Then her whole body was covered in it. Yuan Zhuoyue felt as if she was in a burning charcoal fire.

That feeling of discomfort has transformed from a simple sensation into an unbearable pain.

Yuan Zhuoyue felt as if he was about to be dissolved and recast in this sea of ​​fire.