Chapter Fifty-Seven: There is no danger

"Are you alright, Sister Rosa?"

After dealing with the bearded man, Carl asked with concern.

"It's okay, you better go and help my sister." She gasped and said with a pale face.

"Okay, you can rest for a while." Carl said, staring.

With that, his legs moved again, and after a few battles, he felt that some of his skills had matured a little more. In time, one person may be able to create miracles that no one else can create.

"Damn, everyone else is destroyed!" The crooked-mouthed man glanced around, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"No, I have to run! Otherwise, it's a dead end. He thought to himself.

Once again, he blocked Ji Si's slash, and with the help of this momentum, the crooked-mouthed man quickly fell backwards, and his feet seemed to be smeared with oil, very slippery.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?"

Suddenly, darkness enveloped him, and a dull voice interrogated him in an unquestioning tone.

"I ......"

Constance picked up an iron rod and said, "Since you're here, don't go." ”

As he spoke, the muscles of his hands burst out, and the iron rod slammed down.

"No !!"

Click......

Wow! Burst!

The crooked-mouthed man was hit the back of the head with an iron rod, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, and two eyeballs flew out directly, falling to the ground with bones.

And he himself died of a concussion because of a heavy blow to the back of the head, and the ending is not ridiculous, and it can be regarded as the evil retribution of the wicked, and I believe that the souls of those who have been eaten in heaven will also be rested.

"Looks like I'm late?" Karl walked over slowly, shrugging.

"Yes...... "Constance casually threw the blood-stained iron rod on the ground.

A battle lasted only five minutes, and he originally thought that he would not be able to tell the winner without a long period of fighting, but the result was unexpected, not only was the whole team not injured, but also overturned five or six people in a row with a crushing momentum, and achieved incredible results.

As for the reason, he also had to sigh at Carl's sudden outburst, according to his conjecture, Carl was able to withstand the attack of the cannibal elite was already very good, but what shocked him was that Carl actually resisted the cannibal's attack and killed that elite.

What a terrible ability to learn!

He swears that Carl was definitely a rookie who didn't know anything in the beginning, and now he can't see through him anymore......

"Don't be in a daze! Let's go. Kiss said.

"Is it safe to go out now?" Karl frowned as he looked out at the world engulfed in darkness, where there was a sense of alarm at all times.

As for what it feels like?

It's a bit hard to explain......

"If we could, of course we would have safed ourselves indoors, but don't forget, this is cannibal territory, and if we don't leave now, I'm afraid they'll be caught soon." Kiss said.

"Yes......" Karl sighed as he covered his forehead helplessly.

"Help me...... Save me...... ......Uhh

Carl raised his eyebrows, and he remembered that the fat man was called Vince, the unlucky guy who had been cut open in the stomach with a scalpel by Jisi at the beginning.

"Oh? Does it hurt? I'm afraid that those who are eaten by you are also so desperate and miserable......"

Karl walked over slowly, and in the hazy eyes of the fat man Vince, it seemed like a god of death who had come to take him to hell.

"Don't ...... Don't ......" Vince muttered as his eyes glazed over, as if he were dying.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Carl scolded and stepped down.

I saw the fat man who seemed to be dying screamed, his eyes suddenly cleared, and the corners of his eyes were covered with a layer of tears, and he looked like he was teary-eyed.

"Please...... Leave me alone. He began to cry and begged for mercy.

"And have you spared those who also begged you for mercy?" Karl grinned, pulling his collar with one hand.

The fat man Vince looked stunned, and a look of confusion appeared on his face, obviously not knowing how to answer.

"Since you didn't, then why did you tell me to let you go? So......" Carl said solemnly.

"You'd better die!"

"No !!"

"Uh...... Belch...... Wow! Burst! ”

Karl sneered, his right foot pulled out of his stomach, and the last scum let him kill him, although he wouldn't be nosy, but if anyone dared to infringe on his interests, he wouldn't mind getting rid of that guy who didn't know what to do.

"Damn, got dirty again!!" He looked at the hem of his trousers and groaned in his heart.

Looks like I'll have to work hard for a while after I get back......

"Hurry up, go down, go down."

Dense and angry footsteps suddenly appeared in the stairwell, and a voice was constantly cursing, and the tone sounded a little impatient.

"Let's go, Carl." Rosa stood at the door of the lobby and beckoned to him.

Karl nodded and retracted his gaze, and quickly followed, and the pursuers behind him were also about to arrive, and if he didn't leave, he would be caught.

Shortly after the four of them left, a large crowd rushed out of the stairwell, and a man looked at the corpses on the ground with an ugly face, smoking all over his body.

"Those people and a few little mice ran away, and the elite team also broke their bones, how do you ask me to explain to the captain." Thatch's face was full of rage, and he scolded the team members who kept their heads down.

"What do you eat!? More than a dozen people can't catch it, what's the use of you, a bunch of wine bags and rice bags!! He cursed some expletives, and the veins in his neck loomed with excitement.

The team members were silent one by one, they knew that if anyone was not so ignorant of current affairs, they would definitely die a very miserable death. Vice-Captain Thatch has always been known for his small-mindedness, and if anyone stands up against him when he speaks, then it is almost certain that this person has already been hated by him.

"How did your father and mother teach you mentally retarded!? Or do you have in your head, so you can't even do some small things? Yes!? Tell me!!! His eyes were red and he continued to erupt with rage.

Some of the team members were sprayed with foam on their faces, but they were still struggling to endure, there was no way, in the face of dignity and life, it was naturally self-evident who was more important, otherwise they would not have joined the ranks of cannibals in the first place.

For them, dignity has disappeared from their dictionary, and as long as they can survive, they can do whatever you want.

Therefore, even if the team members were scolded so badly, they were like nothing to do, and they lowered their heads as if nothing happened.