The footsteps were soft, the movements were slow, and one of my loot was out of my control.

I ignored the kid who had taken my gun, still keeping my eyes closed.

The bearskin smelled of blood, but that didn't affect the temperature it gave me. It's like the kid with the gun, even though he is now a dangerous individual compared to ordinary people, but for me, it means peace of mind.

This may be the self-confidence and even a bit conceited that the surge in ability has brought me.

In the cold wind of the early morning, the old man had not woken up, and the child was lying in the old man's arms, sleeping very peacefully.

He didn't give me the gun back, what a naughty boy, I thought, and walked out of the cave.

I barely saluted until the child came up to me.

The muzzle of the revolver rested against my waist, and the muzzle of the shotgun was pointed at the back of my head.

"Turn around. Their voices gradually became fierce and low, completely different from the feeling of yesterday.

I was a little stunned when I faced them.

"Boy, take your watch off. The middle-aged man in a leather coat turned even redder because he had lived on the plateau all year round, and he was as excited as a pirate who had picked up a treasure.

They shouldn't want to kill, it's really kind people "I can't give you my watch." ”

I can't take this watch off, I don't have the idea of taking it off for the time being, I want to get stronger, go back to that cannibalistic world, I don't know how to go back without this thing.

"Hurry up, or I'll shoot. The child's voice was a little hoarse.

"I really can't give it to you. ”

Boom......

Looking at the huge wound in my abdomen, I was a little surprised, but it was just a small child, so decisive, more like a bandit than his elders.

The middle-aged man's beard trembled, as if he was surprised by the child's approach, but instead of scolding, he walked towards me with a gun.

It's really damnable, I obviously don't want to use this damn ability.

The air pressure is slowly decreasing, and I want to use another method of killing, I used to use high pressure to crush people to death, but now I plan to try a vacuum.

Seeing that I didn't fall, the child's face was a little more stunned, and the middle-aged man also felt that something was wrong.

"You came out of the Holy Land. ”

As soon as his words fell, the bullet flew out and went straight to my eyebrows.

The metal bullet seemed to hit something only 30 centimeters in front of my eyes, and exploded directly, and the metal flowers bloomed, and one of the largest fragments was shot into the child's arm under my deliberate control.

"Ah~" The child's scream sounded, but the silver * was still held by him, facing my thigh.

The first gunshot had already engulfed the silent place with the sound of birds and beasts running from place to place, and the second and third had only a long echo in the snow.

It hurt so much that my hand reached into the wound on my thigh, pulled out the bullet, and the flesh was slowly wriggling, gradually gathering together, as if it had a conscious mind, close together, linked, and then formed new skin.

My hand reached into my abdomen and found the bullet in my intestines.

The bullet was clenched in my hand, and I looked at the child and the middle-aged man.

They were slowly retreating, and they knew they were scared.

"Don't, don't come here. ”

The shotgun was pointed at my brow, and the shots rang out again.

"Don't, don't come here, give the gun back to you. ”

The silver* was thrown at my feet by the child, what a simple child, and I picked up the gun.

Gunfire rang out again.

I looked at the bullets in the gun, and there were four more.

Footsteps sounded, large and small footprints left in the snow, and men picked up children and ran wildly in my sight.

I picked up my pistol and aimed it at the man, the first time I had ever used a gun.

A gunshot rang out, and the man didn't fall, which made my change a little worse.

The high pressure pushed me forward, and I wasn't very skilled in this method, so my body was a little crooked, which was really head-scratching.

I hit a tree, large snowflakes fell to the ground, and I heard gasps and turns.

Shaking my head, I'm in a better mood, might as well play a chase game, I thought.

I caught up with them again, this time I was a little closer to the man, my gun just in the back of his head.

"Don't kill me, don't ...... you"

I didn't kill him, I wanted to be a cat that teased mice, like the Pope, but now I'm weak, and I can only tease these people who make me angry.

I took off their coats, found a rope from the man's backpack and tied them to a tree.

"Please, don't. ”

I walked to the cave and retrieved my knife, I had a smile on my face, I like knives. I prefer the feeling of it chopping off the head.

I untied the rope, and by the time I was eating breakfast, the bodies of the two of them had frozen a little stiff.

"Run. ”

I looked at the two men and said.

"Run like you did before, and as long as you don't get caught by me, you'll survive. I said happily.

The middle-aged man looked at the child and muttered a few words in Mongolian, I guess he meant that you should protect yourself and live a good life in the future.

There were tears in my eyes, and there was a hint of hatred in my eyes, this is only a teenager, I didn't expect to be able to control my emotions at such a young age, it's really surprising.

So I didn't touch this child, in order to give this father motivation, my approach may be very inhumane, but I am a human flesh eater, and there is no need for human nature to exist in me.

The man slipped at me, and I dare say that if other people would do something disgusting, I wouldn't, even if it was only ten centimeters from the corner of my mouth.

I took off my clothes in disgust, looking at this middle-aged man, and my face showed the anger that met my expectations.

The child looked at me and ran in the opposite direction, and the man scolded and ran forward.

I picked up his shotgun and aimed it at his head.

With a bang, red flowers bloomed on the snowfield, and the man slowly fell.

I vaguely heard the sound of sobbing, I don't blame me, it's you who are looking for death, I comforted myself and followed the little boy's footsteps.

I saw him running, non-stop in one direction, and the roar of cars rang out in that direction.

Three army green jeeps appeared at the end of the snowfield, something to be missed.