Wang Yifan looked at the bone that was pushed in front of him, and nodded, expressing approval.

Seeing Wang Yifan nodding, he could clearly feel that the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and his somewhat nervous body also relaxed.

"Miss Meng, I seem to smell something different in Xicheng today!"

When he said this, the old man looked at Meng Qianqiu with some expectation.

"Different taste, let's go over and have a look!" Hearing the old man's words, Meng Qianqiu nodded, got up and left the bar.

followed by Wang Yifan and the old man.

didn't choose to take a car, the three of them walked, but the speed was not slow, along the way, Wang Yifan and the old man knew each other.

Originally, Wang Yifan thought that Meng Qianqiu was scolding him by calling him an old dog, but only now did he know that this person was called an old dog. I once used a certain canine genetic potion, although it did not reach the first order, but it had some canine talents, such as superhuman sense of smell.

With these talents, he made a living in this small circle, but in fact, most of the people in that bar were like this, or failed to advance...... Or is there no way...... There are even ordinary people who simply know the situation.

In Xincheng, there are only two real transcendentals, including Meng Qianqiu.

Hearing this information, Wang Yifan realized that it seemed that he had really underestimated a little. Originally, I thought that as long as the movement of physical training reached the 18th, it would not be difficult to break through.

But now he understands that I'm afraid things are not so simple.

A few people stopped and stopped, and when they arrived in Xicheng, it was already midnight.

Along the way, he also encountered several miscellaneous pieces, large and small, most of which were solved by Wang Yifan, which made the old dog look a little envious.

With a leader like Meng Qianqiu leading, Wang Yifan is much easier than them on the road of strengthening!

This is an unfinished building, which is said to be an unfinished building...... It's not quite accurate, at least there are a few old men who watch the construction site.

It's just that at this time, in the smell of fish, there is also a trace of blood, and it seems that those old men are all fierce and unlucky.

In the dark winter night, only a few dilapidated board houses still had a dim light.

Wang Yifan and the old dog cautiously followed behind Meng Qianqiu, and they also felt that something seemed wrong with the atmosphere.

"Smack!"

Kicking open the door of the room, which was not very sturdy, the first thing to enter was the kitchen, where a rickety figure was standing with his back to several people, as if mixing the thick soup in the pot.

An inexplicable aroma of broth filled the entire space, making the old dog, who had the most sensitive sense of smell, couldn't help but sniffle.

It seemed to be an old man, with a crumbling body, wearing tattered clothes and not knowing what was cooking in a pot.

Meng Qianqiu's face became ugly, and he slowly pulled out a rebar javelin from his back, held it with his hand, and stabbed directly at the back!

As if sensing the wind behind him, the back figure turned around and stretched out a gray claw, and actually grabbed the javelin that Meng Qianqiu stabbed past!

Knowing this time, Wang Yifan and the old dog saw clearly what was in front of them.

It looks like the rickety's body is not thin, and if you stand upright, you can be more than two meters. A distorted face covered with a gray mane, and for a while it could be seen that it seemed to be an old man.

The whole body is humanoid, except that the whole body is covered with gray manes and twisted mutated organs.

Turning his head to see everyone, the face covered with manes and twisted to the point of not being able to do it actually showed a strange smile, and the whole mouth showed the sharp fangs inside, and let out a burst of laughter like a dog barking!

"Woo Woo ......"

It was only at this time that Wang Yifan saw clearly what was boiling in the pot in front of him!

Nails, hair, and pieces of flesh that had broken down...... and half of the corpse that was still on the board, which turned out to be ......

"Gross!"

Smelling the strange smell of meat in the air, whether it was Wang Yifan, a rookie, or an old oil dog who had been in the circle for a few years, they couldn't stand it anymore at this moment, turned around, didn't dare to look at it again, and leaned against the wall and began to vomit.

Fortunately, Wang Yifan didn't eat anything at night, otherwise he would have been the one who suffered.

"Graymane Dogface!"

Wang Yifan recognized the opponent this time, but he never thought that he would encounter such a thing!

Because this is not recorded in the encyclopedia at all, the reason why Wang Yifan knows is because he learned to tell him the story when he was a child.

Essentially, this thing is supposed to be a niche and is weird. It is said to be a monster formed by the ghosts of these dogs because he has eaten too much dog meat because he has eaten too much dog meat.

Because of the resentment against humans in his heart, the Greymaned Dog-faced Man feeds on people and has mastered simple cooking methods......

Wang Yifan doesn't know if this legend is true or not, but whether it is true or not, this kind of monster's behavior is impossible for him to accept!

On a normal day, the corpses of various creatures are cooked in pots by humans, and then these corpses or pieces of corpses are brought to the table, and no one thinks anything is wrong.

But today, when human corpses are cooked as food for other species, Wang Yifan has experienced first-hand what it means to empathize.

He is not a vegetarian, although he also likes small animals, but it does not mean that he does not like to eat meat, for those who eat dog meat Wang Yifan is not good to say whether they are right or wrong, and for those dog lovers it is not good to evaluate something.

If we really preach the equality of all beings, why have we never seen pig lovers?

Just when Wang Yifan was guiding himself in his thoughts, there was a crackling sound of battle in the dilapidated simple room.

Although the gray-maned dog-faced man is not a first-order transcendent monster, it is only one step away from the door, and it can be said that his strength is quite strong. But for Meng Qianqiu, it's nothing, the reason why there is such a big movement is more that she is venting and venting her dissatisfaction with herself.

When more than half an hour passed, the sound in the room finally calmed down.

Meng Qianqiu held the rebar in his hand and walked out step by step. Although her pace is very steady, Wang Yifan can see that her face is not good-looking.

The fire was turned off, the half of the corpse was disposed of, and the smell of meat in the air outside gradually disappeared.

Meng Qianqiu took two deep breaths of some cold but fresh air, and instructed Wang Yifan, "Go and clean up inside, don't leave any traces!"