Chapter 870: Demon Girl (2)
The young "King of the Northern Regions" frowned and hooked his hand at the maid of the Northern Regions.
The maid of the Northern Regions leaned forward, bowed slightly, and was about to say something, when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest.
The maid didn't scream, but watched the King of the Northern Regions' hand sink deep into her chest.
There was a "squeak", as if something had been pinched hard and then kneaded into a mashed meat.
"You...... You're not a king......"
The original trance in the maid's eyes suddenly disappeared, and the illusion was finally broken before she died.
She finally saw everything around her.
Bloody dinner plate, little girl with an evil smile......
The tinkling of the maids' waists was not an iron rod, but a human phalanx.
Hideous and eerie, bloody and terrifying.
The illusion was broken, and she screamed in panic. But her heart has been poached, and the only time she has left can't wake up anyone else.
She struggled to pounce on the other maids, who just giggled and laughed as she fell to the ground.
"Alas, another." The little girl propped her head and casually ordered, "Drag her down." ”
The other maids laughed and carried the dead maid down, not even noticing what was happening.
Luo Heng witnessed everything, his slightly fat hands clenched into fists under the dining table, trembling.
Terrible.
It's horrible.
The fat divine doctor closed his eyes and silently recited the teachings of the Night God several times in his heart, trying to strip away all his seven emotions and six desires.
But the tent smelled of blood, and when he opened his eyes, he could see the bloody heart on the plate.
"Now, let's eat together." The little girl reached out and grabbed the heart on the plate, but saw that the fat doctor and the white-haired old man did not move, and her immature face showed grievance, and asked, "Why don't you eat it?" ”
Zhang Liao coughed in a hoarse voice and said, "The old man doesn't eat this." ”
Luo Heng was pale and a little disgusted: "I, I don't eat human flesh." ”
Luan Lin, the king of the Northern Regions, smiled arbitrarily and said to the maid in the Northern Regions: "Look at these two guests from the Southern Dynasties, how strange they are. They even said that this roast lamb was human flesh. Where does this look like a person? ”
When the maids heard Luan Lin's words, they chuckled and said to Luo Heng in the Northern Regions: "Respected guest, if you are not used to eating the meat I make, then go outside and roast it yourself." I don't want to be accused of being inhospitable. ”
Luo Heng was a little hesitant at first. He looked at Luan Lin timidly, and finally he was afraid that he could not resist the power of hunger, he touched his stomach, got up from his seat, and said to Luan Lin, "I will come when I go." ”
Luan Lin didn't care, grabbed the heart dripping with blood on the plate, and couldn't help but sneer.
Luo Heng walked out of the tent and soon walked back.
Zhang Liao raised his eyes and asked him, "What's wrong?" ”
Luo Heng's face was flushed, he was silent for a while, and organized his language several times, but in the end, he was still like a deflated ball, and said to Zhang Liao: "Uncle Shi go and see it yourself." ”
Zhang Liao got up and walked out of the tent.
Outside the tent, a herdsman from the Northern Regions is grazing herds.
What was supposed to be a herd of cattle and sheep is now a herd of hundreds of children.
As if they had lost their souls, the child was crawling towards a place in accordance with the herdsman's direction. From time to time, like cattle and sheep, they bow their heads and nibble on the grass on the ground.
"No wonder it's all those things that we eat today."
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