Chapter 213: The Devil's Incident
Six.
There was a cold wind hanging from the window, and now that it was October, the temperature had dropped a lot, and the environment outside would be even worse for the already volatile end times.
Without a secure foothold, many people will die in the coming winter.
The sky seemed to be shrouded in a black cloth, there was no light at all, this kind of weather was the most suitable for sleeping, hiding in the bed, the predicament was still sweeping the heart.
However, Chen Feng has been a human being for two lifetimes, and his perseverance has long been like steel, and a little sleepiness is nothing at all.
Laziness is the original sin.
Chen Feng put on his clothes and immediately walked off the bed.
He still has a very important thing today, that is, to inspect Qiaodong New Town, chopping wood is not afraid of sharpening knives, if he wants to better know the situation here, he needs to take a look in person.
Walking out of the door, a weak figure was sitting at the door obediently, and a smile suddenly appeared on the originally cold little face.
Sunflowers will only open to sunlight.
The same is true for the bad devil, the rough side will always face the side of the order, and only when he meets Chen Feng will he show this heartfelt smile.
Though......
It doesn't have a heart.
The Bad Demon always got up earlier than Chen Feng, it seems to have been integrated into this kind of work of taking care of the house, originally this job belonged to the Thunder Hell Dragon and Lion, but under the deterrence of the Bad Devil, the fierce beast that stepped into the silver did not know where to hide, for fear of getting too close, thus becoming the dessert of the Bad Devil.
Chen Feng patted the bad devil's head: "Stay here obediently, don't go anywhere, wait for me to come back." ”
The Bad Demon nodded slightly.
If there is anyone else in this world who can obtain its unreserved obedience, then this person must be Chen Feng.
Although the owner did not mean to take it out, it was inevitable that he was a little lost, but as long as it was the master's order, it would fulfill it perfectly, whether it was killing people, or standing obediently in place like now.
The Bad Devil is quiet.
When it is not fighting, it likes to lie on its stomach in a place with the smell of Chen Feng, which will allow the body to relax, and it is not a simple matter to suppress the countless unjust souls in the body, it has devoured too many lives, and no one can imagine how many people who died in vain in the body of the inferior demon.
These people's memories and roars are intertwined, and the negative energy generated can even drive a professional crazy, but where there is a master, these negative energies will naturally be much less.
The master created it.
It will obediently obey.
Chen Feng walked out, and the bad demon was left at the door, his whole body huddled together, like a child in a kindergarten waiting for his family to pick him up, not crying, not laughing, not annoyed.
Chen Feng glanced at the inferior demon, and his eyes were red with a faint warmth.
The Bad Demon will fulfill his orders perfectly, and with it here, it will be difficult for anyone to approach.
Chen Feng's main purpose today is to explore the situation in Qiaodong, but the body of the bad demon is too weird, and there is a possibility of revealing the stuffing if he is not careful, although he is not afraid, but in order not to attract too many people's attention, Chen Feng chose to go out by himself.
Fura and the Necromancer were sent back to the Abyss, the former taking care of her people at all times, while the latter, who participated in the daily battles in the Sea of Skulls, needed more skeleton warriors to gain status.
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Chen Feng walked down the street.
Even before dawn, the streets were already full of pedestrians, but unlike the previous rush to work and school, most of these people were on the road to construction.
In order to better accommodate the surrounding survivors, the house is an essential building, in addition to the fence, watchtower, and defensive equipment, which require a large number of people to serve.
And the reward for a day's hard work may only be two steamed buns.
Not everyone can eat enough, the number of people is large, the food consumption will naturally increase, in the face of this situation, the food in Qiaodong New Town is not optimistic.
After all, it is not a simple situation to feed more than 200,000 people in the last days.
In the face of this situation, some people who are already weak will even starve to death, although it is a little cruel, but ...... This kind of thing happens every day in the city.
Chen Feng walked and stopped, observing everything around him.
Suddenly, there was a commotion ahead.
A group of people surrounded them, including coolies begging for a living at the construction site, a patrol with gloomy faces, and some people who had no intention of passing by the profession, who seemed to be discussing something, and gathered in a whole circle.
Chen Feng took two steps forward, and when he saw something on the ground, his face suddenly became a little solemn.
A corpse.
It was a scarred corpse, to be exact.
Ears, eyes, nose, and limbs were all cut off, except for a bare torso.
There is a lot of chatter and discussion around, this doesn't seem to have just happened today, and dead people like this have appeared one after another since half a month.
Someone deliberately created a tragedy.
What's even more terrifying is that the murderer has not even been caught in the city.
Chen Feng frowned, looked at the corpse, and fell into deep thought, this is not a simple torture, there are still some whip marks on the corpse's body, it is obvious that before she died, she suffered some inhuman abuse.
Living sacrifice.
It's more like a sacrifice to please the evil gods.
Torture people like this is not a simple evil god.
Even the demons of chaos do not like the sacrifice to be cut into such pieces, and this style of sacrifice is more similar to the devil's methods.
Hell.
A cold land of blood, where the devil lives.
Compared with chaotic and crazy demons, demons are a group of orderly and evil beings, they are organized, disciplined, and have stronger execution.
They are more fond of killing and bloodthirsty, and in typical sacrifices, the devil will use the temptation of souls, information, supernatural powers, and living as the service of the devil to exchange the souls of mortal contractors.
Things are a bit of a big deal.
Chen Feng's calm face was slowly replaced by seriousness, and the dusty memory was reawakened, if I am not mistaken, in the previous life, the devil believers hidden in the shadows were slowly rampant during this time.
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In front of the building.
A flamboyant figure walked over from a distance.
Luo Yao.
She wore a small pink and purple shawl coat that further accentuated her excellent figure, a bright yellow velvet knee-length skirt, a pair of black high boots, and a natural undulating arc of her jet-black hair on her shoulders. Clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red pink, thin lips like rose petals delicate and delicate.
Hong Jiuling's confinement.
It is also a profession with the ability to transform a thousand faces.
was given away like a commodity, if it was replaced by an ordinary person, it might be a little uncomfortable in my heart, but Luo Yao had a comfortable face, and there was a little sadness on her delicate appearance.
She lives in the apocalypse, all for one thing, and that is to live.
Luo Yao knows the purpose of her coming here today, but she is a realist and has long been good at using her advantages to obtain shelter, and the so-called shame and shame do not exist in her dictionary at all.
In the face of this state of mind, it doesn't matter what she originally looked like, what matters is what the attached strong person likes, she is.
"Pedal ......"
The crisp sound of her high heels stepping on the stairs made her like a nine-tailed fox flattering the emperor, and her every move was able to focus the eyes of all men on her.
In this way, Luo Yao walked to Chen Feng's location step by step, but when she arrived at the address, Chen Feng's door had already been closed, and at the closed door, there was only a little girl squatting at the door, her head down, as if she was thinking about something.
Luo Yao took a few steps forward, tried to simmer his mouth, and said coquettishly: "Little friend, Chen Feng, is Second Lieutenant Chen here?" ”