It's a bizarre sight.

In the main hall, there is a rich and varied variety of wines, which are as delicate as works of art, and the mouth-watering food is available for everyone to use.

Just looking at it from a distance, the Force felt that the saliva in his mouth was secreting wildly, but in the main hall, no one paid attention to this, and for them, this was just the most insignificant embellishment.

Some people wear very dignified and decent long skirts and evening dresses, which outline their body lines very beautifully and moving;

Some people are handsome and tall, talking and laughing in the crowd with wine glasses, shuttling around;

Some people show their body, or they are fair-skinned and moving, and they talk and laugh freely;

Some are directly in a corner, or they are obsessed with each other in front of everyone's eyes;

Some people show their youthful, moving, and beautiful bodies generously, as if they want to boldly show their beautiful side to the world;

In the pool, there is a smooth body lying and entangled.

All kinds of things, all kinds of strange things.

But they were all calm and calm, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

But one thing is the same, they all have masks on their faces.

It seems that only under this mask can they release their true selves.

The scene in front of him, even his most unbridled imagination, was difficult to deal with.

In addition to the initial shocking subversion that went straight to the soul, what he felt most was anger.

If he was just upset because of Uncle Yang's experience at the beginning, and wanted to do something to calm his heart, at most he would liquidate the people involved in this matter one by one, and he would never be angry with others and affect the innocent.

But now, he wants to tear everyone in front of him apart.

Not for Uncle Yang, just for all this that I saw in front of me.

In his eyes, these are not human beings, at least, they are not the same kind that he identifies.

From an early age, he received an education that he really experienced in his daily life, including countless people risking their lives to venture out into the wilderness...... All these facts tell him that the materials in the base city are extremely scarce, and from top to bottom, everyone has to break their fingers and make careful calculations to survive.

The basic rations distributed by the Civil Affairs Bureau to the citizens are accurate to the gram, and even more so for the people, and even to smaller units in some scarce materials.

Even cultivators, for the resources at hand, the use of all kinds of cultivation materials, they have to calculate and calculate in their minds, and even in the fierce battle of life and death, they have to consider whether it is worth shooting an extra crossbow arrow.

Maximizing and optimizing the use of limited resources at hand has been written into the underlying rules of the mindset.

This was true not only of the Force, but of anyone he had come into contact with in his previous life.

In his concept, cruelty and unkindness are not the greatest evils, and squandering, wasting one's body in the midst of happiness and not knowing what happiness is.

For example, the group of creatures in front of him, with a deep background and abundant resources, he will not be angry, let alone angry, just like the old man said, reincarnation is a technical job, if you are not technical, who can complain.

If they take advantage of all this, and go to the most dazzling heights in the shortest time, so that others will be unattainable in their lifetimes, the Force will be able to accept it.

But only what was in front of him was completely unacceptable.

I don't think they're my own kind!

Even those fair-skinned and beautiful bodies that can evoke people's imagination at another time can't make him feel a little moved at this moment, more like a group of surging white maggots, which makes people sick.

If there is really anything special touching, it is also the beautiful and subtle imagination of the opposite sex that he used to have in his youth, which was torn apart, destroyed, trampled on, and ignored at this moment......

He thought it was a treasure that should be cherished, cherished, and protected......

If they knew about my thoughts, they would probably only get unbridled ridicule, and people like me would be a strange stranger in their eyes, right?

You can't see each other as the same kind in your bones.

"That's fine. ”

The Force clenched his fists lightly and murmured.

At that moment, the fox masked man who had picked him up had come in walked towards him.

As he approached, he whispered, "It's time for you to appear, and in order to create the best effect, there are some points I will explain to you." ”

"Let's go inside. ”

The Force turned and ushered him into the room and closed the door.

"That's what you're going to do when you come out later...... Uh......"

As the fox masked man spoke, he suddenly let out a soft sigh, twisting his head one hundred and eighty degrees, and the corner of his eye, which had begun to dizzle, saw his back for the first time.

At this moment, the brain, which is rapidly dying, does not even have the ability to organize a complete thought.

Holding his head and twisting it one hundred and eighty degrees, as soon as there was a crisp click, the Force clearly felt that the other party's spine was disjointed and broken, the muscles were torn, and the trachea blood vessels were either broken or entangled, completely scrapped.

He let go of his hands holding the other's head, letting it fall like a rag sack, and then ignored it.

With the heavy spear in his hand and the crossbow pinned to his waist, he stepped over the body of the fox masked man and walked out of the house.

As for what kind of face the fox has behind the fox mask, and what kind of background identity it has, he doesn't care and doesn't care.

......

The "little young master" held a glass of blood-red wine-flavored juice and a few fox friends together, talking and laughing in a low voice, his other hand was around the waist of a woman wearing a rabbit mask, and the other party was also very cooperative with him.

In fact, even if they are wearing masks, they still know each other's identities, after all, they have been mixed together for a long time, and it is enough to look at their faces and mannerisms.

They get along like brothers and buddies, and they are very restrained and attentive to men and women, especially women, but now, knowing each other's identities and wearing masks, they pretend not to know each other, and they have exchanged liquids, which feels extremely beautiful.

He believes that the fox friends around him who pretend to be stupid and don't know each other, but naturally gather into a small circle, must also feel the same way.

He stole a glance at a woman across from him who was still fully dressed, and he was sure that it was the lovely woman who was usually as cold as frost and made him salivate very much, but he could only meet in his dreams a few times.

His heart was hot, and he whispered to the woman next to him to bite her ear: "You see how lonely and pitiful she is, you can invite her later." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his lower back.

He coughed dryly, pretended to be ignorant, and talked to the others normally: "I think everyone is a little tired, I have arranged some entertainment programs, just take a break." ”

"What kind of entertainment?" asked the woman he coveted curiously.

The "little master" suddenly felt that he had grasped the true psychology of the other party, and wanted to take that step and experience the forbidden fun, but he was a little hesitant and timid, and this discovery made him extremely excited.

"Come and I'll tell you more, one of the shows is like this......"

After he finished his introduction, he pointed to a hidden place in the corner of the second floor, which he couldn't find if he hadn't deliberately searched for it.

"Look at it, the woman's expression will be wonderful at that time......! Ah, come out. ”

The woman looked closely, and sure enough, she saw the door open and a person walked out.

But......

She asked suspiciously: "What other special props are there for this show?"

She clearly saw that the other party was carrying a spear.

The "little young master" was a little unsure, and said suspiciously: "Maybe the people below have made some improvements to my plan." ”

But soon, he was speechless with his mouth wide open, like a statue standing there.

The others who followed his gaze also suddenly lost their voices.

The man who had just come out of the room, holding a "prop" spear, also raised his other hand, a hand crossbow.

Standing on the second floor, condescendingly, aiming at the pool in the center of the main hall.

In an instant, ten crossbow arrows shot out in succession, shooting into the pool, playing between the carcasses.

In an instant, a cloud of blood mist erupted.

The crimson blood spread instantly, and the pale blue gem-like pool water began to turn red.

It's not a prop, it's not a show, it's real...... Homicide.

This made the people in the hall who witnessed this scene instantly feel a sense of mental loss.

Lose your marbles!

Lose your marbles!

It was a few seconds before the screams began to sound.

All sorts of noisy voices also erupted in the main hall.

The figure upstairs remained unmoved, having reloaded ten bolts and continued to aim at the pool.

The speed of a person in the water will be greatly affected, and the more panicked he is, the more sluggish he is, which is the best target for targeting.

Ten more crossbow arrows streaked through the air in sharp afterimages and pierced the pool.

"Hide!"

"Run!"

"Run!"

Various prompts rang out throughout the hall at the same time.

There was also a blood-red splash in the pool.

Unfortunately, with the Force's keen perception and precise manipulation of muscles, they were too densely entangled in the water, and their slow, clumsy and flustered thrashing struggles were futile.

One shot and one explosion.

Soon, when he had finished shooting the thirty-six crossbow arrows he had brought with him, the pool was completely blood-colored, and thirty-eight corpses were floating in the air—although there were arrows that shot in the air, there were still many strings of twos.

Many of them have removed the mask from their faces when they struggled to escape, revealing a beautiful face that is extremely well maintained and naturally beautiful, but at this moment they have all become floating corpses on the water.

At this moment, no one is going to express empty feelings about this.

After the crossbow was fired, the Force thrust the crossbow into his waist, jumped down the second floor with the gun, and entered the flock.