Novel & Cerita Little Black Bugs That Bite And Draw Blood

Ralph sighed in his heart. " These creature suddenly came to attack us and burnt almost all the houses, ruthlessly killing the people they see and even sucking their blood dry. It took us a while before we got to know they are blood sucking creatures, and they move so fast. Their skins are so pale and cold as if they have no blood running in their veins. It's so strange." He frowned as he recounted what he knew about the strange creature and adjusted his seating position. " They also have fangs and claws, with incredible strength."

Worst than a mosquito bite and those bitches hurt. "Didn't anyone tell you that biting innocent girls can get you killed?" The next thing I know, this guy throws the one that bit me, against a wall with one punch. How does someone have that much strength. Then again, I just witness a vampire and freaking bit me "Now, next time think twice. Goodnight." He said and then he grabbed the guy's head and ripped it off. I was trying to get some air but wasn't working. I was dizzy from him drinking my blood and what I just freaking witness today.

- Meanwhile, Frank was sitting on a buggy with a couple of soldiers. He leisurely admired the scenery around, while explaining to Winter and Jean the taxonomy of the parasite infecting Megan. "It's called a brocade mite—it's a malicious parasite. It isn't particularly poisonous, but its eggs are well concealed, and it's a real bother when it hatches…"

The man hurriedly held her up, his tone worried, "Did you feel your way into my house alone last night? Then you must have been bitten by the bugs I raised, you're poisoned." Bugs? What kind of bugs? Serena looked up and saw two insect-like things lying in the man's hand, "These are kissing bugs, he'll suck your blood like a mosquito and excrete into the wound, if you don't get medical attention in time, you'll die." After saying that, he opened a jar on the side, which was inhabited by a lot of mosquitoes, and if an intensively phobic person saw it, he would probably be so scared that he would pass out on the spot.

“Then why does your blood smell like his?” Her pulse stuttered. “Maybe because I’m the only one who didn’t plan to kill him.” For an instant, the great King of Lycans looked amused. Then the ground trembled. The runes screamed white, and something dark peeled itself out of the treeline— a shape of claws and smoke that shrieked like broken metal. Taren screamed. Kaelira shifted before she knew she had moved. And the forest, for the first time, looked back.

Without being told, I knew she was trying to suck her blood, or she was trying to channel any of her dark magic things. Just like I predicted, small insects like maggots started coming out of Kira's mouth. Not only with her, but with the rest of my team. The insects are about 7cm long and black. They had hundreds of legs, like a millipede. It starts with ten, then they start to increase in number. I can see my squad jerking on the floor, growling in anguish as those insects continue to crawl out of their mouths and noses all together. "Won't you save them, or are you going to watch those insects feed on all their intestines?" Ryan's, or should I say, pastor Sam, yelled at me.

He was stroking her hair, which was comforting, but it didn’t do much to keep the vivid images out of her head. “There were these creatures crawling down the sides of the buildings, on both sides of the street where I was standing. There had to be dozens, maybe hundreds of them.” “What did they look like?” “They were all black—like they’d been burned, but not charred. Just all the color of a black crayon. Their clothes were all black, too. And some of them looked like they were wearing costumes, like clothes from a really long time ago or something. Anyway, I tried to back down the street, to get away from them, but they caught up to me. Bullets took them out, but there were so many of them.

Uncle Tianshu went over to have a look at those black shadows nailed to the ice wall. These black shadows were actually monsters the size of a finger. They seemed to be some poisonous bees, but with six pairs of wings on their tiny bodies. Completely black, as though dyed with ink, there were minuscule scales packed densely on them. Their heads occupied about half their bodies, covered with larger scales, with no eyes in them. These scales opened to reveal miniscule black teeth resembling needle tips below, looking extremely sinister and horrific. Although nailed to the ice wall, many of these strange insects were still alive. They struggled madly, with screams that pierced one's eardrums.

The one Noah showed me was rather unusually named "The God of Blood Bats". I looked at it again carefully and found a brief record of one thing on it. A hundred years ago, a nobleman of the Blood Race had discovered that there still existed a race of Blood Bats that almost no one knew about, the Blood Bats. Unlike other blood races, although blood bats suck blood, after sucking blood, their whole body will turn blood red. Sucking blood from the Blood Bats before draining them and using it on other Bloods will cause them to lose control and go berserk.