Mu Fei stood in the middle of the living room, coldly looking at the unmoldable mass of "things" spread on the ground, the expression on his face without the slightest pity and sadness.

Compared to before, I have indeed become much cold-blooded.

Mu Fei couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.

But it was still not enough, he still retained a trace of naïve thoughts in his heart.

If he had been able to make up his mind to kill Ma Yang from the very beginning, there would have been no trouble after this, and Ma Yang would not have become that weird and disgusting monster.

Sighing, recalling the previous meetings with Ma Yang, he really couldn't figure out what made a good young and promising human embark on such a path and become what he is now.

He couldn't have imagined that the darkness in the human heart could be so rich and profound, even more so than that of demons.

Perhaps, there is a demon living in the hearts of many human beings, they lurk in the depths of the soul, staring at the soul of the host, as long as they are careless, they will take advantage of the void and then devour the host's soul.

By the time it was discovered, it was already too late.

You can't be defeated by the demons of the outside world, and at the same time, you can't be devoured by the demons inside you.

Perhaps the latter is the most formidable enemy.

"Dead?" Zhao Qing walked over with a giant sickle and poked his head to look at the mass on the ground.

"Dead." If you don't die, you're a real monster.

This is not filming Resident Evil, this kind of plot should not appear.

Right?

Zhao Qing sighed, and seemed to be a little unfinished.

"You haven't fought enough?" Mu Fei looked at the woman beside him in disbelief.

"No, it's not." When Zhao Qing heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand to deny, "I just, I just thought it was ......"

"Why?" Mu Fei frowned slightly.

"Such a strange creature. Maybe there will be more powerful moves, and the result will ......," Zhao Qing scratched his hair and said with a dry smile.

After a long time, this woman is still waiting for the other party to enlarge her moves?

It's so difficult to deal with without magnifying the moves, what is going on in this woman's mind?

Mu Fei suddenly felt that Zhao Qing's head was more like a creature from another dimension than a demon. Maybe even the most basic structure is different from everyone else.

"That...... I was still looking forward to it......" Zhao Qing muttered quietly.

Really......

Mu Fei only felt that all the black lines were sliding down his head.

"Ahem, I'll contact the guild people." Mu Fei really didn't want to continue to discuss with this woman, he was afraid that he would burst his blood vessels in advance.

After making the call, they just had to wait for the staff to come and deal with the aftermath before leaving.

Mu Fei thought about it, took out the steamed bun, and threw it directly on the ground.

Falling to the ground with a chirp, the steamed bun woke up from his sleep, looked left and right, and his black bean-like eyes showed an aggrieved look.

This thing that eats and sleeps all day long will actually be wronged? Every time Mu Fei saw its expression, he would have an urge to grab its two huge ears and pull them both sides.

The steamed bun saw that the owner ignored himself. He rubbed his aching buttocks with his ears and jumped twice on the spot, only to see the shapeless mass of corpses on the ground.

He tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and wondered for a moment before realizing that the lump in front of him was his own food.

"Tweet !!"

Since the battle where the demon attacked the guild ended, it had been so long since the demon corpse had been eaten, and Mantou screamed excitedly at this time and pounced.

I saw that it opened its big mouth, and with a whimper, it sucked the lump on the ground clean. Along with the glass that had fallen from the floor, the wall plaster, and the broken furniture, there was not a single piece of scum left.

Glancing at the unusually clean ground. Mu Feixin said that his monster is really comparable to a vacuum cleaner, no, it is more powerful and environmentally friendly than the most powerful vacuum cleaner.

After eating, the steamed bun lay down on his back satisfied, and kept patting his bulging little belly with his big ears.

During the whole process, Zhao Qing stared at the steamed buns without blinking. I don't know if I was scared or cute, and there was a surprised expression on my face.

"Wow! What is it?! After a while, Zhao Qing pointed to the steamed bun and shouted.

"It's my monster." Mu Fei simply explained, "I like to eat the corpses of demons. ”

"Huh?" Zhao Qing's mouth opened wide when he heard this.

"Warcraft." Mu Fei repeated.

"Warcraft ?!!" Zhao Qing was sure that he had heard it correctly just now, and pointed to the steamed bun and said incoherently, "Then it's it." How to eat...... No, isn't it eating pills? How ...... it"

"This one of my family has a strange appetite." Mu Fei was also a little helpless about this.

Ever since Mantou had eaten the corpse of the demon, he was no longer willing to eat the food pills specially prepared by the guild for the demonic beasts. Sometimes, even if you are hungry for a long time, you don't want to eat food pills to satisfy your hunger.

At present, the food pills that Mu Fei exchanged for points have become Xiao Yun's food.

He was really worried that one day, the steamed bun would not be able to hold back his hunger, and opened its big mouth like a black hole to Xiao Yun.

"Oh, that's right." Zhao Qing easily accepted Mu Fei's explanation and nodded dumbly.

This woman is really easy to trust others, how did she live so big? Mu Fei couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Still, it's so small, that...... Such a big lump, how is it ...... Forehead...... Swallowed? Zhao Qing said as he drew a large circle in front of him with both hands, his face full of curiosity.

"I don't know." Mu Fei shook his head, "Maybe the stomach of the demonic beast is not the same as the structure of our humans." Having said that, the steamed bun has long exceeded the general "different", and it is completely a stomach pouch of another dimension.

Even Mu Fei himself didn't believe in this explanation, but he could only think like this, in short, he couldn't dissect the steamed bun in order to answer this doubt.

But obviously, Zhao Qing accepted this statement, nodded, and stared curiously at the steamed bun lying on the ground with a bulging belly, revealing an eager expression.

Well, this woman wouldn't really want to dissect the steamed bun to see what its stomach was like, right?

Having said that, this kind of thing should not be done by ordinary people, but the woman in front of her is obviously not an ordinary person.

Mu Fei's forehead once again slid down a whole row of black lines, secretly worried about his demonic beast.

I don't know if I sensed Zhao Qing's scorching gaze, the steamed bun suddenly jumped up with a thrill all over his body, and his black eyes the size of beans turned into two tearful eyes, and his whole body trembled.

"What's wrong with it?" Zhao Qing looked at the steamed bun with a somewhat tangled expression and asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." Mu Fei also felt very strange, this little guy had never been in this situation before.

Then, under the suspicious gaze of the two, the steamed bun hiccuped.

"Well, I've eaten it." Zhao Qing muttered to himself.

Eating up? How can it be?

Mu Fei's face was full of disbelief. He's seen steamed buns eat a dozen demon corpses in one night, so what little thing can hold it up?

"Hiccup!"

Uh, well, this is really full burp, is the steamed bun really overeaten? (To be continued......)