There are even people who eat with their children, their wives, and their old age, but Jin Qing is really the first one who can say it so clearly!

Looking at the body of the giant python that remained on the ground, as well as the severed snake head, everyone fell into deep thought, if they really stole the meat, what was the possibility of not being discovered.

It is a big sin to steal other people's food in the last days, and there is no law in the last days, people with hard fists are kings, and if they are really killed by others, they can only blame themselves for their inferior skills.

So everyone looked at the huge snake corpse on the ground and fell into deep thought, once the stealing meat was discovered by the fierce woman who had just dragged the giant python for a few streets, what was the probability that they would be able to escape, and whether this thing was enough to take a risk for themselves!

Jin Qing carried two large pieces of meat upstairs quickly, but it wasn't that Jin Qing didn't want to carry these things upstairs.

It's just that she doesn't have such a big place to hold these snake meats, nor does she have such a big pot to stew them.

Jin Qing pricked up her ears to listen to the sound downstairs as she walked: God knows how uneasy she was to put so much meat downstairs.

Back in Brother De's house, Jin Qing tore the two pieces of meat, grabbed a few pieces and threw them directly into the pot and boiled them in white water.

At the same time, Jin Qing also opened the window and listened intently to see if someone downstairs coveted her python meat.

The two gas stoves and two pots were running at the same time, cooking snake meat, while Jin Qing dragged over a backrest chair and squatted directly on it with a scoundrel look.

The boiled meat in white water, although only a little salt was put in it, was still fragrant, and for a time the smell was all over the house and even in the corridors, which caused those who did not go out to hunt to swallow their saliva.

Jin Qing felt that the meat was almost cooked, so he used chopsticks to insert the cooked meat pieces out of the pot, and then threw the raw meat pieces into it again.

Although only salt is used for seasoning, it just shows the deliciousness of the snake meat, Jin Qing who eats this meat is smiling, in fact, this last day is not bad, at least the things are delicious.

Just as Jin Qing was about to bottom out of eating these two large pieces of meat, he heard the sound of Ziga Ziga coming from the gate.

Jin Qing frowned violently: Is this someone prying the door, this person is so big that he stole her head!

Jin Qing turned off the gas stove and walked straight to the door, only to find that the sound outside the door was louder than just now.

Jin Qing tilted his ears to listen suspiciously, but only heard a chaotic gurgling sound, as if someone was scratching the door with his claws.

Jin Qing blinked, pulled out the two snake teeth on his back and grabbed them directly in his hands.

Her instincts told her that it wasn't going to be anything good out there.

Facts have proved that Jin Qing's only feeling is still very reliable, and at the moment when she just grabbed the snake teeth, a big hole was cracked in the door.

Then several rats, larger than adult cats, with huge teeth, jumped out of their holes, apparently attracted by the scent of snake meat.

Jin Qing looked at these big rats with shiny fur and red eyes and licked his lips: I don't know if these things are delicious or not.

The rats soon rushed towards Jin Qing from all directions, their long big teeth seemed to tear Jin Qing to pieces, Jin Qing was not in a hurry, she had just eaten and now had the strength in her body.

Jin Qing aimed the snake teeth in his hand at the necks of the mice, as long as they pounced, Jin Qing stabbed the snake teeth down, the most vulnerable part of everything in the world is basically the neck, so there is nothing wrong with piercing here.

The rats rushed into the house in a steady stream, and the house was soon covered with rat corpses, Jin Qing stood on the pile of corpses and looked at the rats who were still rushing in, don't come in again, you can't finish eating.

Suddenly, Jin Qing heard a shrill cry from outside the door, and as the cry sounded, the movements of the rats became more impatient.

Jin Qing squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, when suddenly he jumped a few times, and the mice under his feet jumped out of the door.

Unexpectedly, he found that there were overwhelming rats in the staircase, Jin Qing smashed his teeth: This is a wheel war!

Just as Jin Qing was feeling that the other party was overwhelmed, he suddenly heard a slight sound on the skylight at the entrance of the upstairs.

After discovering the abnormality, Jin Qing pulled his legs and ran upstairs, while the skylight was quiet for a while, and then made an even more harsh sound.

After this, the entire rat group chased Jin Qing even more frantically.

Jin Qing grinned: There is really a problem there.

As soon as Jin Qing rushed to the vicinity of the skylight, he saw a small silver mouse that was less than the size of a palm.

It turned out that it was this little mouse who had just summoned a swarm of rats with his voice to attack Jin Qing.

The other rats stopped two steps away from Jin Qing and didn't dare to move.

Seeing this situation, Jin Qing's heart suddenly understood: It seems that this is the head!

The little mouse was very panicked when he saw Jin Qing coming up, and he actually shook it at Jin Qing, under the illumination of the moonlight, the little mouse looked cute and cute, and it could simply make people's hearts cute.

Jin Qing stretched out his hand to the little mouse, and the little mouse also jumped onto Jin Qing's hand obediently, and kept rubbing Jin Qing's fingers with his head.

And Jin Qing also touched the soft little head of the little mouse with his other hand.

Just when the little mouse thought that Jin Qing had been conquered by his cuteness, and his eyes were fierce and ready to call his little brother for help.

I saw Jin Qing's hands violently exert force, and the little mouse's head was twisted off.

Jin Qing threw the little mouse in her hand, which was already half in her hand, straight into the rat colony: to say how cute a little mouse who can manipulate the rat colony to attack people with mental power can be, she absolutely does not believe it.

After the little mouse died, he was still staring at Jin Qing's rat group as if he had reacted to something.

He looked left and right, sniffed the corpses of the two halves of the little mouse on the ground, and then fled downstairs as quickly as he had always been.

Jin Qing looked at the group of rats that had receded, snorted coldly, and then stomped down, trampling the body of the little mouse on the ground.

Then, as soon as Jin Qing wanted to go into the house, he asked, and there was a smell of déjà vu in the air.

Jin Qingjin raised his nose and sniffed, only to find that the smell actually came from the little mouse on the ground that had just been turned into cakes!

Jin Qing shrugged his shoulders and didn't pay any more attention to the little mouse, but quickly stepped on the mouse corpse on the ground and got back from the big hole in his door.

Looking at the rat corpses all over the ground, and hearing the sound of zombies hitting the window caused by the smell of rat blood outside the window again, Jin Qing sat cross-legged on the ground: Lao Tzu is not hiding this time, let's fight!

This world makes Jin Qing very anxious, these zombies are simply typical characters who bully the soft and fear the hard.