Fu Yizhi slipped people down,

"It's risky to stay here, and every night there will be Enbu sleeping here."

Saying that, he took Fu An'an and hid in the innermost empty cabinet.

In the evening, sure enough, the enbu of the house returned.

The huge body lay on the king-size bed, snoring deafeningly.

Fu An'an sat in the cabinet and listened to its snoring.

The voice was like thunder.

Until the twenty-ninth day of the game.

Fu Anan smacked hard, his legs curled up in the cabinet, and he was already numb.

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On the ground floor.

Embu, who came and went, was tidying up the hall below.

All kinds of tableware, flowers, and delicacies have been arranged, just like the upcoming banquet of mankind.

At noon, two or three hundred Enbu entered the hall wearing pure white robes and took their seats, and the originally cold hall suddenly became extremely lively.

The various delicacies on the table exuded remembrance, but Embu was not in a hurry to enjoy it, but waited for something more delicious.

Soon, the manipulator fell from the sky and brought interesting activities before the banquet -

The last humans hiding inside the feedlot.

About a hundred.

Enbu's host came to the stage, not knowing what to say, which caused a burst of cheers from Enbu in the audience.

They drove all the living people to the round platform in the middle, closed all exits to the castle of the minaret, and then took out a time-keeping funnel, and at the moment of turning upside down, let go of the humans.

Amid the strange cries of Embu, the people began to run, fleeing in all directions in the closed castle.

The Embu sat in their seats and watched them disappear into the corner and run upstairs.

Until the last grain of sand fell underneath the funnel -

The carnival of harvest has begun!

Fu An'an heard a series of hurried footsteps outside.

Then there are the cries and screams of humanity for help.

The door was opened from the outside, and the pure white figure seemed to be looking for something, and suddenly the cabinet door was opened!

In front of the cabinet, Embu showed a disgusting smile and stretched out his tentacle towards Fu An'an.

depend on

I'll fight!

Fu An'an jumped out suddenly, and the kitchen knife slashed at the tentacles like snake's tail.

Fu Yizhi was behind it, only to hear a click, and Enbu's head seemed to suddenly lose support and fell directly behind it.

Seeing this, Fu Anan hurriedly rushed over to close the door and observed the situation below through the window.

It's all messed up below.

Hundreds of Embu came up from downstairs and entered the rooms, carpet searching, hunting prey in every corner.

The captured humans are then either brought to the hall or skinned and boned, and handed over to Embu in the back kitchen to cook into a variety of delicious foods.

In other words, even if they killed one Embu, there will be dozens or hundreds of Enbu coming up to search for them!

This place can't stay any longer.

But if you go out like this, you will be discovered by Embu at a glance.

No matter how high the kung fu is, the two fists are no match for the four hands, let alone those Enbu who are naturally stronger than ordinary humans.

Fu An'an looked at Enbu, who was already dead.

Strictly speaking, Embu is very similar to humans except for his height, the color of his tentacles, his mouth, and his pupils.

Fu An'an squatted next to Enbu, staring at it for three seconds of silence, and then suddenly asked,

"Brother Fu, if I ride on your head, will you kill me?"

Fu Yizhi looked at her coldly, as if to say: I should ask him if he would choose to beat her to death in that way.

"Uh...... No, it's on your shoulder. ”

Seeing the situation, Fu Anan hurriedly changed his words,

"I feel that with your height, plus my height, we can try to pretend to be Embu!"