Yan Qinqing pretended to faint under the pressure of a middle-aged woman, and closed her eyes and concentrated on feeling the subtle movements around her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged woman's frantic shouting gradually stopped, leaving only a soft murmur and a few repeated words, "I don't eat, don't force me to eat." ”

The woman's scolding voice also stopped, and there was silence around her.

She heard the sound of a man's body turning his trench coat brushing her down jacket, and felt her pants being lifted.

Yan Qinqing's hand slowly pulled out the weapon that had finally come out, and pressed the tip with his fingertips, and the benefits of inferior products were reflected.

There were a little scratches at both ends of the wire tray in her underwear, and she just moved very slowly to move the weapon in her hand to the best position, and the slight coolness after the pants were torn came.

Thinking about the height of the man just now, the distance he squatted down, and the angle where it was easiest for her to start, he slowly opened his eyes.

The man cut Yan Qinqing's pants, looked at the fair-skinned and delicate thighs and chuckled, completely cut this piece, took a closer look, and put the knife on her leg to prepare to cut the meat.

Yan Qinqing felt the coldness of the metal of the folding knife, and didn't wait any longer, she turned over and got up extremely quickly, holding the wire support in her hand and heading towards the man's neck, and the tip of the flat wire support pierced into his neck with her full strength.

The man was thinking about how to cut the flesh without causing heavy bleeding, and when Yan Qinqing turned over and got up, he was just about to turn his head, with a stunned look on his face, and was stabbed by the steel wire in Yan Qinqing's hand.

Blood flowed out of the amplitated wire tray, staining Yan Qinqing's hands, and she pushed hard in this warm and slippery feeling.

The man opened his mouth slightly, raised his left hand tremblingly to cover his neck, and with determination in his eyes, he turned slightly sideways and waved the knife over.

Yan Qinqing waited for his weapon to come to the door, and as soon as the wire holder in his hand was loosened, he grabbed and twisted his wrist, and easily handed over his folding knife.

Adjusting the knife nimbly with his fingers, he grasped the handle of the knife tightly, grabbed his head with one hand, and stabbed him in the temple with the other.

The man was originally squatting, but she stabbed his neck with a wire and knelt down in pain, and the knife made him fall directly on the head, and his body shook violently.

Yan Qinqing gritted her teeth and pulled out the folding knife that had been inserted deeply, and turned her head to look at the woman.

Her series of movements were extremely fast and violent, and before the man could snort, he was stabbed through the throat and killed with another knife. The woman was still pressing the middle-aged woman with all her weight, and she didn't notice it at all.

Yan Qinqing gasped silently, adjusting her breathing, this body was really a headache for her.

If it hadn't been for the strength she had gathered just now, she would have become sashimi by now.

The woman was still facing away from Yan Qinqing and pressed the middle-aged woman with both hands, and the middle-aged woman shook her head with her eyes blankly and muttered in a low voice.

Yan Qinqing adjusted her state in a few breaths, walked behind the woman lightly, swept her eyes over the scarf she was wearing around her neck, and pulled her hair with her hand. Pulled her head all back, pressed the folding knife to her temple, and said in a low voice, "Be honest!"

The woman was staring at the middle-aged woman's crazy appearance with a smug face, afraid of seeing the way the man cut the flesh, and never dared to look back. When Yan Qinqing pulled his hair, he thought it was a man pulling him, and said with a smile, "It's over?"

Until she was about to turn back, Yan Qinqing pulled back fiercely, and then put the knife up, after she heard Yan Qinqing's voice, she screamed in panic, "What are you doing!

Yan Qinqing pulled her hair to the side, making her look turn to the man's corpse, and she was stunned when she saw her as she wished.

In a shrill scream, Yan Qinqing bent her knees and slammed into her popliteal socket, twisting her wrists with her hands, making her screams louder.

The shrill screams of women kept echoing in the cave, making Yan Qinqing impatiently press her to the ground, press her knees against her back, pull off her scarf, and tie her hands and feet together in a double knot.

Casually pulled a piece of fabric from her pants, wrapped her mouth around it, and tied a dead knot at the back of her head, and the world was finally clear.

Yan Qinqing was hungry and dizzy after doing all this, and sat on her side, watching her fierce struggle.

What is not good to eat, you have to eat the same kind? It's only seven days, you have to eat people? Give them seventy days to swallow the whole world!

Yan Qinqing had been struggling for ten years in the last days, and she had been hungry for more than ten days, and she had never thought about eating the same kind of food.

Leaves, grass, as long as she can eat it, she can swallow it without changing her face.

Thinking of the leaves and the grass, she suddenly felt hungrier. That's a lot of grass!

Yan Qinqing shook her head, looked at the woman who was constantly struggling on the ground, and chuckled, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "You must not know what it's like to be eaten." I'll let you try it in a moment. ”

The woman was tied up by her hands and feet flipped, writhing on the ground, looking sideways at her, shaking her head in embarrassment, not knowing what she wanted to express.

The corners of Yan Qinqing's mouth twitched, she stood up, she was afraid that the woman's scarf was too loose, so she patrolled left and right, walked to the man's side, knotted the sleeves of his windbreaker, and tied the woman's hands and feet again.

After doing all this, Yan Qinqing was really dizzy, since they were all eating people, there must be nothing to eat here. Oddly enough, if this is a cave, why not leave?

She sat on the ground for a long time, then slowly got up, kicked the woman who was still struggling, and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

No wonder, they can't leave, Yan Qinqing stood by the platform fence at the entrance of the cave and sighed softly as he looked into the distance.

In the distance, the mountains rise and fall among the clouds, like a fairyland, and this is the viewing platform of a mountain.

When you look up, you can see a piece of the cliff recessed, probably falling down during the landslide, and rolling into the bottom of the cliff along with the ladder that came down to the observation deck.

Both sides of the observation deck fence are closed, and there is no mountain path up and down in sight.

This observation deck is at least ten meters from the top of the mountain, and I don't know how many meters from the bottom of the cliff, the clouds and mist obscure the view, and the bottom looks unfathomable.

There are few trees in the mountains in the distance and nearby, and this mountain is also a cliff, Yan Qinqing didn't have the heart to look at the beautiful scenery, so he raised his left wrist and looked, "29."

How long has it been? Swallowed her for dozens of hours?!

Counting the time, the corpse should be about to be transformed into a living corpse, she walked to the side of the observation deck and tore off the dead grass roots between the rock crevices and chewed them in her mouth, counting the number.

Seven corpses, plus the man and woman, that's nine living corpses. Nine?

Yan Qinqing slowly turned to look at the middle-aged woman leaning against the rock wall in the cave, her head was no longer shaking, but her eyes were still blank, and her mouth was still open and closed.

Facing the entrance of the cave, she seemed to feel Yan Qinqing's gaze, and her godless eyes slowly turned to face Yan Qinqing.

This face is very familiar......

Yan Qinqing stared at her with a frown, the more she looked at it, the more surprised she became, this face! She had only seen it not long ago! In the photo given by Lin Shu, the three faces with smiling faces, Lin Shu's mother?!

This body should be Lin Shu's sister, right?

Yan Qinqing opened her mouth slightly in surprise, leaning on the edge of the cave with a tangled expression, looking at the face.

I couldn't help but think of Erqiu's sentence, "Every world is real, and everyone is real." ”