"In the brains of these fools, they only know how to fight and kill, but they don't know that the chance for us to survive is in your uncle!"

"Don't worry, we will help you get people out!"

Walking through the dark corridors, only two dimly lit flashlights shone around him to avoid detection, and the sheriff's nephew was followed by several large men, one of whom patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

There has never been a shortage of smart people in this world, and the scene that happened to the sheriff was also seen by others at that time, and then collected and sorted out by those who had a heart, and the connection was simply about to come out.

Suddenly coming to this strange world, and the surroundings seem so dangerous and terrifying, so what can give people the greatest sense of security, is it a large number of people or a high power?

The answer is neither, only your own strong strength can bring a sense of security to yourself and others.

Whoever can provide this sense of security is the future ruler of this town!

What is it to become a monster in comparison?

There was no danger in the school, or any living creatures, had been banished by the creators, so when the men came to the place where the sheriff was being held with caution and vigilance, nothing happened.

Boom!

After picking the lock with the tool he was carrying, the sheriff's nephew, who couldn't contain his excitement, had already rushed in first.

"Uncle, we're here to save you!"

After entering, I found that the fully enclosed room was empty, but on the wooden ground, a deep hole appeared in front of everyone.

"You actually dug a hole and escaped?"

The big men who followed behind him were also stunned, feeling that this sheriff did not play his cards according to common sense, and said that he was waiting for others to save him here, why did we finally touch in, and we couldn't even see a figure.

"Not necessarily, in such a short period of time, he may not be able to escape!"

Among these people, there were many former miners in the town, who were also experienced, walked to the edge of the cave and reached out to stroke the sawdust on the ground, showing a smile that was sure enough: "He didn't dig far at all, maybe he just started." ”

As he spoke, he looked towards the entrance of the cave.

A pair of pure black eyes, even in the same dark environment, still show indescribable depth, just right with him.

The miner guessed correctly, the sheriff at this time had just dug to a depth of about one meter, and when he heard the sound of a person, his half-squatting body suddenly raised his head.

If the previous sheriff was still more or less humanoid and still sane, now his fingers and arms have been replaced by a substance similar to tree roots, the ends are extremely sharp, and his face is even more severely deformed, countless thin whiskers hang down from his jaw, and half of his face has been separated, revealing circles of fangs.

The degree of human will, including mood swings, has a tremendous impact on supernatural powers, but it is clear that the sheriff is on the verge of spiraling out of control due to his captivity and his own mutations.

Not even sanity remains, or he would not have chosen to dig into the ground instead of destroying the fragile door.

"Ahh!!h

Caught off guard, the miner who was staring at him rolled backwards with a shocked expression, and let out a miserable scream in his mouth, which suddenly broke the last string in the sheriff's heart.

Swish!

Almost instinctively, countless tentacles flew from the sheriff's raised arm, carrying sharp blades at the point, which landed directly on the miner, and effortlessly, stabbed it into a bloody blood gourd.

Grunt......

As if drinking juice, these tentacles quickly absorbed the blood of this person's body, and the translucent tentacles suddenly turned bright red, and everyone came back to their senses and suddenly became a mess.

"He killed Sick!"

Since ancient times, miners have been one of the most united groups, and these people dared to come to the rescue, not without the slightest preparation, immediately two strong men picked up the shotguns in their hands and aimed at the sheriff who had lost control.

"Don't be impulsive!"

The leader of the strong man only had time to scream, and with the smoke and loud noise, the sheriff's entire body suddenly slammed into the wall behind him like a kite with a broken string, and the viscous dark green body fluids scattered and splashed in all directions.

"There is a situation!"

The two sheriffs, who were drowsy outside, were also in high spirits at the same time, and were alarmed by the movement coming from inside.

"You're crazy!"

And inside, the leader scolded fiercely, seeing that the sheriff who was bombarded on the wall was already bloody and fleshy, and he couldn't see that he couldn't live, so he could only reluctantly retreat: "Now we must have been discovered, go to the school, find an exit and go out!"

"Why did you kill my uncle!"

Who knew that all of a sudden, the sheriff's nephew pounced on them with red eyes and snatched them from the shotgun in their hands, looking even more excited, as if he wanted to kill them all.

But how could he be the opponent of these strong miners, he was slapped to the ground with two slaps, and one of the people who fired the shot also spat at him: "Your uncle is a monster at all, we shouldn't have come to save him!"

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

Since everyone is dead, then the value of the sheriff's nephew is gone, the leader just watched all this coldly, and then said coldly, but he didn't find that the body of the sheriff, which was already bloody and inhuman, was still slowly squirming.

In the next second, countless tentacles like tree roots shot out densely from its corpse, and the sound of puffing ** through the ears suddenly ended, and even including the sheriff's nephew, they were all skewered together like barbecue.

"Dead ......"

A vague and low roar sounded, and then everyone was torn to pieces by a huge force in the blink of an eye, and the scene instantly became extremely bloody.

"Everyone...... They all have to die......"

A few minutes later, another burst of gunfire erupted in the school, and then everything fell silent again, but the real terror for the townspeople was growing.

......

"Like, what's going on again?"

At this time, Luen had already left the school, and he could only faintly hear the movement from inside, where he was now, outside the town, there were only thumbelves flapping their wings around him, but there was no trace of Liv.

He's going on a long journey.

This is an arrangement from the creators, and it seems that due to the potential shown by Luen, they decided to invest more in Luen, at least not like the previous tool man, this trip is to give Luen a certain benefit.

Of course, in the mouth of the thumb goblin, this is called the "path of trial", and only those who pass the test will be able to receive the so-called gift of God.

The creator seems to be quite proficient in this set, or how to deal with human beings, and knows that for most people, what they work hard to get, will really cherish.

Lu En was a little interested, and it wouldn't take much time anyway, because according to the calculations of the creators, the time of this teleportation was almost over, a day as soon as possible, a day and a half at the latest, and never more than two days.

In that case, let's go check it out.