When Cheng Kong studied the instructions, the fat pig stood stunned, and when it saw the meat worms on the pig carcass next to it hatching out and eating pork, its body shook, and the fat pig's ears fanned, as if frightened, and turned around and rushed towards the outside of the bamboo forest.

"Bite it!" Cheng Kong pointed at the fleeing fat pig and gave an order, and suddenly the group of golden beetles crawling on the ground flew up from the ground with a bang, turned into a golden cloud in the sun, and pounced towards the fleeing fat pig.

The speed of the golden beetle is not fast, but it is faster than the fat pig that escaped, and just as the fat pig was about to rush out of the bamboo forest, the golden cloud fell downward, and suddenly a terrible scream came.

The fat pig was covered with a golden beetle in the blink of an eye, as if wearing a golden dress.

The hissing sound of tearing flesh continued, and the fat pig fell from its galloping state to the ground in a matter of seconds, rolling on the ground in agony.

But this kind of rolling could not save itself at all, and the fierce golden beetle tore open the pigskin in a few bites, burrowed into the wound, and then began to lower its screams, and finally could no longer move.

Cheng Kong looked at the time on his phone, from catching up with the fat pig to being killed, it was only half a minute.

To be honest, the skin of this fat pig is much tougher than that of a human, and if the target of the attack were replaced by a human, I am afraid that it would not last for twenty seconds.

"Come back." Cheng Kong was a little worried that the fat pig would be eaten up by the golden beetle, so he gave an order.

The golden beetle that received the order suddenly turned into golden mist and flew back again, Cheng Kong took a few steps, turned the pig corpse a few times, and found that there were more than ten crushed golden beetles under the pig corpse.

The golden beetle is always only the weakest zero-level class, and when the fat pig is struggling desperately, it is inevitable that some will be crushed by the fat pig of more than 200 catties.

This is already good, for a weak golden beetle, it is worth it to be able to kill a fat pig at the cost of more than ten heads.

Through inspection, in just half a minute, the golden beetle gnawed off a thick layer under the skin of the fat pig, so that it would only take five minutes for three hundred gold beetles to gnaw a fat pig, after all, these mature gold beetles can even gnaw stones, but they are much more powerful than those larvae.

In the world of heroes, these golden beetles are vulnerable, but when they are placed here, on this earth, they are extremely terrifying!

Cheng Kong couldn't help but smile with satisfaction on his face, and once again threw the two golden beetles on the dead fat pig and let it eat it.

Through this small fight, Cheng Kong basically understood the combat effectiveness of the golden beetle, and the remaining fat pigs did not need to wake up, Cheng Kong stepped forward and poked a row of small holes in the fat pigs one by one, and then each fat pig threw two golden beetles.

As these golden beetles begin to lay eggs on pig carcasses, the eggs turn into larvae, and the gnawing sound from the bamboo forest becomes almost a noise.

Rustling, connected together, like the sound of countless bees flying.

Cheng Kong didn't want to watch the scene of those larvae eating at this time, he was really afraid that he would vomit.

Countless meat worms went in and out to gnaw on the corpse, which was completely unacceptable to Cheng Kong, who had a dense phobia.

The unacceptable result was that Cheng Kong ran out of the bamboo forest, squatted outside the bamboo forest, lit a cigarette, and used the smell of smoke to cover up the vomiting feeling while looking around to prevent someone from coming.

After a long time, Cheng Kong's mind became more and more connected, densely packed and almost connected.

Finally, the gnawing sound disappeared, Cheng Kong threw away his cigarette butt and turned into the bamboo forest.

To his amazement, these gold beetles even gnawed down the bones of pigs.

No, it should be that even the dirt stained with pig blood has been gnawed.

Looking at the large groove on the ground that was eaten by the golden beetle, Cheng Kong stepped on it with his foot, and after fully destroying the crime scene, he counted the number of golden beetles with confidence.

In fact, the number of golden beetles is easy to count, although it is a dense mass lying there, but because they are magical creatures, the high degree of discipline that ordinary insects do not possess makes them form a straight line, neatly aligned, like a queue in an army.

Cheng Kong only needs to count the horizontal and vertical quantities to know all the numbers.

Two thousand eight hundred and ninety-seven golden beetles.

There are a lot of them, and each one is worth a lot of money, Cheng Kong is like helping his parents guard the store when he was a child, and he is very accustomed to calculating the cost, five fat pigs are 4,000 yuan, and 2,897 are removed, and the income is 1.38, and then the fraction is ignored.

That is to say, the cost of each gold beetle is a triangular eight cents, to be honest, this is really not cheap, if it is a few million, then it must not cost tens of millions?

Dealing with a fat pig will reimburse the cost of twenty yuan, what if you deal with people?

People are no better than pigs, they can only escape, and any adult man, who is sober, if he has something in his hand, is estimated to easily lose more than a hundred.

In other words, the cost of killing an adult man with a golden beetle may exceed two thousand yuan, and even more due to the terrain, and the cost is even higher if you count the troubles such as buying pigs that may reveal your identity.

It's not cost-effective at all, of course, for most people who mix black, this is definitely a good thing to destroy the corpse, but Cheng Kong is not a black person, and he doesn't want to expose himself.

So the cost has to be reduced!

In my mother's words, if the cost of doing business cannot be reduced, then it is better not to do it.

Cheng Kong is also the same now.

Well, in fact, the cost of these things can be put to a later point, and if Cheng Kong wants to take the golden beetles away, then he must first discredit them, otherwise a group of golden things will follow him, wouldn't they wait to be sliced?

This is a problem, Cheng Kong's hands are not black paint at this time.

When Cheng Kong came back, there was not a single golden beetle around him, until Cheng Kong returned to the bedroom, closed the door, and sat down in front of the back window.

After smoking a pack of cigarettes, cigarette holders all over the place, a few dirt bags suddenly bulged slightly in the vegetable field behind the dormitory building, and only then did Cheng Kong stand up.

There is no doubt that Cheng Kong's last solution is to let the golden beetle burrow back from the ground.

Well, while this is the safest approach, the safe approach is often the least efficient.

Not to mention that the speed of the golden beetle traveling underground is outrageously slow, let's just say that the rats, earthworms and other creatures encountered in the process of passing also delayed the speed of the golden beetle army.

After all, after discovering these creatures, Cheng Kong would receive a signal to eat, and Cheng Kong also asked the golden beetles to pick up some side dishes to eat by the way for the purpose of saving costs.

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