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

Chapter 322 Blood Loss

It is now a bright red area, which looks quite intimidating at first glance, but the actual amount of blood lost in this short period of time has not yet reached a dangerous threshold.

Therefore, Yuan Zhuoyue is still in a relatively sober state, and even under the stimulation of the blood, his mental state is quite excited.

So when Yuan Zhuoyue saw the blood on Morax's face, he almost subconsciously raised his hand and wanted to wipe it clean.

But when she stretched out her hand and was about to touch Morax's face, she found that her hand was also stained with blood.

This was the mark left when she tried to stop the bleeding from her wound but was stopped by Morax.

Yuan Zhuoyue stared at the bright red mark, slowly withdrew his hand, and then stared at the palm of his hand, gradually becoming absent-minded.

All she saw was a vast expanse of red.

The slightly sticky blood stains splashed onto her palms, filling some of the grooves while highlighting some of the texture on her skin.

The texture that was originally not obvious now looked like a cracked field filled with blood, or a ravine between mountains and rivers, an abyss that could not be reached.

Those bright colors seemed to gradually permeate her vision, leaving her with only the bright and gorgeous, yet ominous red.

An inexplicable feeling of suffocation that came from nowhere seemed to drown her in the sea of ​​blood.

Yuan Zhuoyue felt that she might have lost too much blood, and she was already a little unconscious.

Even Yuan Zhuoyue was in a trance, as if he saw a thousand miles of barren land without any life in the scorching red color.

I saw a dead silent world.

Yuan Zhuoyue raised his hand almost subconsciously, trying to grab something from it, but he grabbed nothing.

But the next moment, she felt a broad and warm palm gently wrapping her hand, which was a little cold due to blood loss.

This force was not very strong, but it easily dragged the dazed Yuan Zhuoyue out of the terrifying illusion.

When Yuan Zhuoyue came to her senses, she saw the hand she had held with Morax. The hand, which seemed to be made of gold and chalcedony and had strange patterns and a strong sense of inhumanity, wrapped her hand, which had become even paler due to blood loss.

The mucus and bright red blood intertwined on their tightly pressed skin, sticking together like glue.

Yet it seemed as if they were covered with an impenetrable blood-colored barrier that prevented them from ever getting close to each other.

Yuan Zhuoyue's gaze, which had been frozen, began to tremble slightly, and then fell on Morax's face again.

The remaining bloodstains on his face were like red plum blossoms in the snow, as if they were the only dazzling bright color in that snowy world.

Yuan Zhuoyue stared at Morax blankly, and then met his pair of sharp golden eyes. He felt that those eyes were like the rising sun emitting warm light when the ice and snow melted.

One day, all the white snow will blend away completely under this not-so-scorching light.

And those plum blossoms in the snow will only end up falling into the mud...

Yuan Zhuoyue, who was already feeling a little dizzy, had cold limbs and felt weak all over, now felt that his breathing was beginning to become difficult.

The gaze that was originally focused on Morax's face began to disperse again. Although it only drifted for a moment, it gathered together again.

But what he saw at this moment was no longer Morax's face. Even though it was stained with blood, it still looked like a face with more makeup.

But behind Morax, there were spots of blood splattered, like a wall with red plum blossoms blooming.

Yuan Zhuoyue's gaze followed the non-existent branches of the red plum blossoms all the way upwards.

Then it extended to the ceiling, and he found that the ceiling above his head was also decorated with the same bright colors.

Yuan Zhuoyue now felt increasingly weak all over his body. His raised neck did not last long before it fell down.

The chain reaction brought about by this situation caused her body to collapse like a collapsing building in an instant.

If it weren't for Morax, who was holding her hand tightly, Yuan Zhuoyue would have fallen to the ground.

And now, Yuan Zhuoyue fell headfirst into Morax's arms because of his restraint.

Yuan Zhuoyue, who was completely powerless, rested his forehead on Morax's chest, and was now holding on with difficulty, with his eyes not yet closed.

I saw the blood flowing down their clothes like drinking ditches, like a trickle.

The sticky and difficult-to-clean liquid easily blended into the fabric sofa under the two people after it came into contact with it.

Left on the surface were blood clots that had not yet completely coagulated, as well as large, mottled dark marks.

The remaining blood that did not yet soak into the sofa continued to flow down along the folds of their clothes.

A pool of blood soon formed on the ground, and then slowly seeped into the thick carpet on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Zhuoyue, who was originally a little distracted, was immediately stimulated and became much more sober.

Yuan Zhuoyue wanted to speak, but she felt that she no longer had the strength to do so.

After opening his mouth with some effort, he only let out some light and short breaths, as well as the sound of his teeth knocking against each other due to trembling.

She could even hear her own heartbeat becoming more and more rapid as her breathing became more and more labored.

Yuan Zhuoyue knew that his current condition was a physiological reaction after losing too much blood.

It was not until this moment that Yuan Zhuoyue, who had obtained extraordinary powers for some time, also realized that what he now possessed was still a human body.

But even so, her current physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Under normal circumstances, bleeding caused by radial artery injury, especially such a large amount of blood loss, would cause her to lose consciousness within a few minutes and go into a state of shock.

Now, Yuan Zhuoyue estimated that the amount of blood she had lost was more than two thousand milliliters. However, apart from feeling physical discomfort, her consciousness was still clear and she had the energy to think logically and rationally.