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The liquid of blood splattered almost all over the walls, and the dried black-brown stains gave off the smell of rotting and stenching, which slowly turned into blood stains on the walls over time, and new blood and bits of flesh were constantly splattered, and in many places they congealed into disgusting granulations.

Fragments of decaying corpses were scattered on the ground, some of which had already leaked a viscous liquid.

The air was filled with the smell of rotting corpses that had been lingering for a long time, and the smell was more pungent than that of decaying animals after they died.

There were four people lying in the small space, dead or alive, in the dim light, fragmented limbs, hideous blood marks on the walls, and the monster.

His face was covered in scarlet blood, and he held a dead human head in his hand.

The dead man looked lifelessly at her at the door with cloudy gray eyes.

Blood dripped from the severed neck.

It's an alluring scent that's irresistible.

Who's laughing?

The monster raised its head and tilted its head to suck the dripping blood, which dripped down his wrist and onto his shirt, blooming with bright blood flowers.

"If you die, ...... me!" The shape of his lips squirmed and repeated, and the inhumane Akame contracted wildly.

A lightning-fast figure quickly approached the monster, Chen Chen's eyes flashed with a terrifying fierce light, he jumped up fiercely, and his long legs lifted-

Bang!

The iron wall of the box was kicked out of a large hole, and the stench of rotting and deteriorating corpses spread everywhere, Yang Sang reacted quickly, his eyes lit up, and he also shot at the monster.

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, attacking left and right, only to see Chen Chen leaning over to dodge the monster's fierce attack, Yang Sang grabbed the monster's foot one after another, twisted it fiercely, and heard the clicking sound of the bones. The monster's legs were instantly torn off, but her ribs were broken several times by fists.

Chen Chen jumped lightly on one foot, his strength was extremely fierce, and he kicked the monster's temple, and a stream of blood splattered out of the mouth of that sinister smile-

The blood-blurred monster with a crazy and weird smile on his face was kicked out of the container and fell to his knees in embarrassment, his dark pupils flushed with red.

Overhead, a lonely moon hung high, exuding a strange and cold dim light.

It was a rancid killing.

Deserted factories, abandoned shipping containers spread across the land with the moonlight, jackdaws crow, dead people staring blankly at the cold night with cloudy eyeballs covered with a thick white film.

Monster.

Three monsters confronted each other.

This kind of confrontation situation was not evenly matched, the monster stared at Chen Chen tightly and tilted its head sharply, and its blood-covered face showed a strange smile.

"Kindred ......" shouted hoarsely, and in an instant, the skill on the other side was already coming towards him—

Chen Chen would never give the monster any time, and he didn't want to have any conversation with the monster, how many bones were dead in this desolate and ruined land? How many lives have been snuffed out in the hands of this crazy guy in front of them?

Listen.

The wind roared in my ears.

It was the dead people wailing in pain.

His face was stained red with the blood of the monster, and Yang Sang was right, this guy was so weak that he could almost tear it apart with two fingers.

One before and one after the other.

Chen Chen quickly dodged the monster's attack, the monster seemed to be powerless, the smiling face turned anxious, and was attacked back and forth by Chen Chen and Yang Sang, without the slightest power to fight back.

It's a caged bird, and there's no room for resistance.

Chen Chensheng grabbed his hand and tore off his hand and arm as easily as tearing beef, the monster howled in pain, but he couldn't struggle to twist his body with his legs, and tightly suppressed Yang Sang on the ground.

"No...... Why kill me! The hoarse shouts were weak enough to be ignored, and no one answered.

He watched in horror as the expressionless boy tore his limbs apart little by little, digging open his chest, the boy was so cruel that he could clearly feel his blood gushing out.

It's like he treats that group of innocent people, stepping on their heads as a superior and playing with the prey in his hands.

There is no escaping the fate of being slaughtered.

"Why don't you speak...... aren't we of the same kind?" After Chen Chen brutally tore off his head little by little, the monster pleaded in despair.

"We're one kind......"

"yes, we're one kind." The girl who was pressing on him laughed softly, watching his head being ripped off by Chen Chensheng.

The same kind died.

His head was ripped off like the men he had killed.

In the bloody air, the darkness of the night shone dimly, and the human head on the ground looked black and looked like an inconspicuous stone.

The wind is up.

Young teenagers and maidens melted almost into the night, blood splattered on the ground like blooming bright flowers, and the darkness swallowed their figures impenetrable.

"Is this the end of it?"

The wind stirred the eardrums, the nose was filled with the smell of death and despair, and the silent shipping containers sat silently in place, dilapidated and dilapidated, silently witnessing the slaughter.

No one could have imagined that the story would end so quickly, and it seemed that the thorn in the heart was pulled out without much effort, without the slightest bit of mud and water.

Chen Chen lowered his head and looked at the corpse with his head separated, and was silent for a long time.

Dark clouds obscured the otherwise dull crescent, and his face was as cold as a stone in pitch blackness.

The fishy smell lingered in the nose for a long time, confusing the resentment of the unjust souls, those who did not look blind......

Quack, quack, quack.

The crows perched in the woods behind the factory were stung for no apparent reason, and they all swept up the black-winged monsters and circled upwards, as if something was lurking in the dark grove where they couldn't see their fingers.

It hides in imperceptible corners, quietly watching the bloody slaughter in the factory.

It is small in stature and looks indistinguishable from a human.

But those eyes ......

It was a pair of crazy and excited eyes.

His eyes were filled with frenzied excitement.

When Chen Chen decisively and quickly ripped off the monster's head, dark blood splattered all over his body, and he even stretched out his tongue to lick his lips continuously, and his pupils expanded with excitement.

This game is really fun.

It's getting more and more fun.

The human-looking monster twisted its face with excitement, its jaw tightened, and his nails scratching his arm once, twice, three times.

The weak and pathetic monster was killed like this, and they still didn't find it.

Hahaha.

It's really interesting.

They're hopelessly stupid.

It watched the two monsters in the distance drag the severed head away and hide the corpse, and a sickly sense of superiority swelled up in its heart, and it quietly left contentedly, crossing the deserted road, the depressed and silent abandoned factory, standing in the middle of the busy downtown road.

Everyone hurried over their shoulders, and no one cared what the short, faceless man standing in the middle of the road was thinking.

"I ate his heart and his hands, but I couldn't be satisfied no matter how I ate......"

The monster didn't die.

It's still saying—

"Search, search, finally found it again."

"Find, find, this time it's fun again, I'm really reluctant, but there's no way, it's ......."

The author has something to say: Hello everyone -_-#我来负荆请罪了...... The exam is over-_-#,I read the comments.,I'm sorry for the pit you've been in for a long time.,Sanyuan once made me Yali Mountain.,So I had to take out 120,000 energy to deal with the recovery update.,It's estimated that it's going to end soon.,As the saying goes, the pit you dug yourself.,Tears have to be filled.,It's also an explanation for yourself and the children's shoes who have chased the text.。。 166 Reading Network