Chapter 45: Hometown (8)

The angels were dumbfounded.

This man survived the Punishment of the Angels.

Safe and sound.

"Kill...... Kill him! Kill him! ”

The leader of the angel roared, he subconsciously attributed this phenomenon to his own punishment is not good, although this idea is ridiculous, but no matter what, it is better than making him believe that a person can survive the punishment.

So for a moment, bam! Bang! Bang!

Countless followed.

The pig-headed men who followed from afar were so frightened that they couldn't run.

One by one, they sat on the ground, their mouths wide open, and they didn't know if they were shouting or not.

[Angel's Punishment] is the most severe punishment that the angel has descended, and that chubby pig-headed man has endured so many punishments alone, then he must be the most evil person.

Yes, he is a man who even angels dare to kill.

He must be the devil!

In this way, the gunfire did not know how long it lasted. Finally, the angels ran out of bullets.

And Old Joey's side also crackled, and a lot of small iron balls fell.

The gun in this world is still the simplest version, filled with some gunpowder, and then stuffed a small iron ball into it, and needs to be reloaded when you shoot a shot, as long as you have a little common sense, even if you don't know anything about guns, as long as the tools are enough, give him some time, he will definitely be able to make it.

And the power of this weapon, how could it be possible to cause harm to old Joey.

He didn't even put on a mask, and with his muscular strength alone, he was able to resist all these bullets.

In fact, he didn't use much force, he just stood still, and the bullets were like throwing stones at him to him, and he didn't even feel pain.

So when the gunfire stopped, Old Joy was a little overwhelmed.

Because if the group of people on the other side opened fire on themselves with powerful weapons, then there was a reason for them to go up and chop them up, but ...... These little iron balls are so weak that they don't hurt at all, but they don't hurt, they don't even have any fire.

So old Joey didn't know whether he should go up and cut people.

He thought for a moment....... Then, scratching his head, he walked straight to the crowd of angels.

Under normal circumstances, when seeing such an almost invincible person, the first impression should be to run quickly, but the angels have not experienced such a situation since they were born, and a few of them reacted quickly, but got into the car and shouted for the group of pig-headed people to run quickly.

And some, as if they hadn't reacted to what was happening, just stupidly watched old Joey walk towards him.

Then, watch him pull out the butcher knife from his waist and swish.

The whole world began to reverse, and he fell to the ground with a snap, and then inexplicably saw that there was an extra person without a head in front of him.

Before I realized that the person without a head was me, my eyes went dark and I died.

Old Joy didn't want to kill much, so he didn't chase the angels who ran away first, but he didn't let go of the targets he could reach.

Drag one over and cut it off.

Drag another one over and cut it off again.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

With the familiar sound of chopping meat, the angels became pieces of feed.

Old Joey wiped the blood on the knife with the feathers of the wings behind an angel, and looked around, the blood was all over the ground, a hellish sight.

Suddenly, he discovered something very important!

Where did you come from?

"Uh, Pego, where should I go?"

Pego also looked around for a moment, his nose briefly out of order due to the smell of blood...... Yes, Pego doesn't use his eyes to recognize the way, he uses his nose.

Moreover, the pig-headed people who followed before don't seem to know when they will run away.

So, Pego was silent for a while.

"Hmph~Hmph~" (uh...... I don't know. )

"What then?" Old Joy asked.

"Walk around." Pego said, "Anyway, didn't you keep walking blind before?" ”

"Makes sense." Old Joey nodded, then put the knife in his pocket and walked forward.

......

Everything is back to the way it started.

Bored, desolate, idle. It's as if this paradise is supposed to be like this, and you can't say anything is wrong, but as long as you stay here for more than a few hours, you will be transformed by this sense of chaos that comes out of nowhere, but is everywhere.

Go, go.

Finally, good fortune strikes, and old Joey seems to have spotted a village in the distance.

He ran over happily.

This village is similar to the previous Hope Village, with low buildings and a statue of a pig-headed man with a knife in the middle of the village, but there is still no one here.

But there is no one here, not even a figure, but no living person.

The whole village was littered with corpses.

The pig-headed people were dead, lying on the ground with knives on their necks, blood stains on their heads from being pierced by guns, and some of them were killed and hanged.

Old Joey was depressed, he wanted to order something to eat here.

He didn't know how this group of people died, maybe it was the work of those angels, but he didn't have much hatred for it, he traveled through countless planes, in almost all planes, people can kill pigs, they raise pigs, the skins are used to extract oil, the meat is used to sell, the bones are used to stew soup or make craft ornaments, no one will feel guilty about this.

At the beginning, Old Joey felt very unhappy, because he liked pigs, so he wanted to chop up those who killed pigs in every plane.

But Ziliang stopped him.

Ziliang said that there is no difference between sheep eating grass and people killing pigs, all the worlds are like this, which shows that this makes sense, after all, people are stronger than most pigs. Of course, if a pig is stronger than a human, then that pig can also use people as feed. Who eats and who is eaten has nothing to do with what head they have around their necks. If one day, the grass will also eat meat, then maybe the grassland will become a graveyard for the sheep.

Old Joy felt that what Ziliang said always had a certain philosophy, although he couldn't understand this philosophy, he still felt that he should believe Ziliang.

But afterwards, Pei Ge said that Ziliang was actually afraid that you would go to the vegetable market and cut people indiscriminately, so he said that.

But since his words didn't make the quality of his feed worse......

Well, Ziliang is right!

Hmph~Hmph~

()