Bang bang bang bang bang ......

As the sound of knocking on doors pierced the night sky, the faces of Himio and the other clan children who had come to the residential area became more and more ugly.

Of the seventeen buildings in the entire community, there are sixteen doors, and the gates are filled with corpses.

Zun Lu's family, Shao Yong's family, Guangyang family......

The corpses of the children of different clans were laid out on the table like trophies, kneeling as if they were sacrificing to some evil god.

Without exception, their faces were brutally cut with hideous and twisted scratches, and their bodies were also pitted and bitten like scraps.

It is not difficult to imagine what kind of torture these people went through in their lives, and it is even more difficult to understand why they went through such humiliation and fiddling after death.

A situation like this had never happened in the Ancient Heavenly Court, so Ji Xiong and the others couldn't imagine why these murderers would do such a conscientious thing.

However, in just over ten minutes, they saw this bloody scene that they had never imagined before.

The sixteen gatekeepers, without exception, were empty of the mutilated residential buildings.

And when Ji Xiong and the others crashed into the gatehouse of the seventeenth building, they saw a clean and tidy house, which seemed to be all hallucinations in the past.

The appearance of this empty house slightly relieved the hearts of Ji Xiong and the others.

Finally, it was no longer the kind of oppressive and bloody scene, which undoubtedly quietly raised a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Without any hesitation, Himeo led the team to rush to the depths of the building, going door to door to search for possible survivors.

Even though he knew that they were too late, even if he knew in his heart that it was unlikely that any survivors would survive, neither Himeo nor anyone else gave up the search.

After all, the gate of this building is empty!

Maybe...... Maybe there are still people alive?

However, as the doors opened, the only hope of everyone was also being eroded little by little.

The life detector was as calm as the surface of the water in winter, as if it had been condensed in the bottom line by the surrounding darkness.

The thermal device did not show any signs of life, not even the water on the table or the pot on the stove was already cold.

Push open the door of each room over and over again.

What awaits them is always a cold room and deep darkness.

Even if they even rummaged through the wardrobes and cupboards in their rooms, the final result was the same as the previous sixteen buildings:

There is no sign of life activity and no survivors are present.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at the door of the rooftop at the very top of the residential building.

Unlike the rooftops of other residential buildings, the rooftops of this building are locked with iron chains.

The rooftop gate seems to have been hit and torn by wild beasts, and has been severely deformed and dented.

Across the rooftop gate, the life detector that had not reacted for a long time finally sounded "Di Di Di", which made the children of the clan who were originally more heavy than before, as if they had been given a shot in the arm.

Ji Xiong tore off the already crumbling iron chain, and the rooftop door squeaked and squeaked back, revealing the scene on the rooftop.

Similar to the rooftop structure of other residential buildings, a semi-enclosed dome space is visible.

The difference is that there are living creatures on this rooftop.

The reason why it is said that there are living creatures instead of directly saying that there are people on this rooftop is because the person in front of him can hardly be said to be a person.

It's like the children of the clan I saw at the gate.

The clothes on his body had been torn into strips, and the flesh covering his body was hardly flesh and skin, more like clotted blood tendons.

When the roof door was opened, the other party was crouching on the ground with his back to them.

And as many clan disciples poured into the rooftop, the figure with his back to them slowly turned around.

A bloody face, a stab all over the cheeks that made it look hideous, twisted, and legs that were bent at strange angles and could only be dragged to the ground, this was the creature that Himio and the others had seen.

At that moment, he was holding a handful of dark red sticky objects picked up from the ground and stuffing them in his mouth.

While swallowing the contents of his mouth, the other party made a terrifying "clattering" sound, as if he was tasting some delicious food and smacking his mouth.

"Vomit—"

Many clan elites who did not change their faces when they saw the bloody scene in the gate post could no longer help but vomit out the emotions surging in their hearts when they saw the scene in front of them.

It was really a scene in front of him, thousands of times bloodier than what he saw and heard in the gate post.

At least everything inside the gate was barely recognizable, and the view on the rooftop gave them an idea of what had become of the missing parts of the wreckage.

Surrounding the kneeling man was a mud glowing with fine foam.

The mud is dark red in color and has a pungent smell of blood, making it easy to tell what it really is.

And the figure holding the mud and gobbling up the food was dripping in this layer of plasma more than ten centimeters thick, looking at everyone like a mandrill poking its head out of the mud.

Cautiously glancing at the rooftop gate that was almost knocked apart, Ji Xiong, whose face was slightly pale, led several clan children who were still in good condition to slowly approach each other.

In the process of getting close to the other party, Ji Xiong has been trying to communicate with the other party in words.

However, the figure sitting in the blood plasma seemed to have no understanding of what Ji Xiong was saying, and only roared madly, and looked vigilantly at the clan disciples who were gradually approaching him, and played with the mud in his hand with some uneasiness.

Seeing that his idea of trying to communicate didn't work at all, Ji Xiong nodded slightly towards the clan disciples who had already quietly walked to the other side, and then pounced on the other party with a sharp fit.

The sharp sound of the wind accompanied Ji Xiong's movements and rushed straight towards the figure who was slumped in a pool of blood.

However, the other party's reaction was unexpectedly agile, and before Ji Xiong could get closer, he had already rushed out with his mutilated legs to the side with a terrible scream.

I saw that with the shaking of the other party's lower limbs, the plasma flew in the sky, and the already messy rooftop was covered by a rancid smell in an instant.

And at the moment when the other party dodged and dodged, several ropes were thrown from the hands of the clan disciples who had already detoured to the side.

I saw that the other party in mid-air couldn't avoid it, and in the blink of an eye, he was tied up by ropes thrown from different directions.

It was also at this time, as if the other party's actions had touched some mechanism, and a sacrificial sound mixed with the howl of an inexplicable creature sounded on the rooftop.

The sacrificial voice sounded like they didn't know what they were muttering, but mixed with the howl of the unknown creature made Himeo and the others hear a recognizable tone.

"The wickedness and ugliness of the clan will be declared to the world when the night comes, and this evil created by blood and tears will be repaid by a thousand times more blood and tears!"

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