Chapter 118: The Beginning of the Slaughter

The light curtain was formed, Zhang Chujiu jumped violently in the direction where he was, and his entire body collided with the light curtain and turned into wisps of shining light at the same time, and disappeared into the sky.

Almost at the same time, over the Jing River in Jingnan County, thousands of rays of light slightly brighter than ordinary starlight fell from the sky and shone directly into a pair of eight-pointed star patterns engraved on the riverbed, and finally condensed into a round light curtain.

After that, the Eye of the Galaxy incarnated by Zhang Chujiu jumped out of the light curtain, and in just a few tenths of a second, he traveled thousands of miles from Pengcheng and returned to Jingnan.

This is exactly the unique racial skill of the 'Eye of the Galaxy', 'Galaxy Shuttle', as long as it is illuminated by the same starry sky, if you are prepared in advance, not to mention that even if it is only half of the country, even if it is a cross between different planets in the star system, it is not a problem.

If it is summer, at more than 9 o'clock at night, there may be lovers, night running enthusiasts, and pet walkers walking along the Jinghe River, but in December, when the cold snap is approaching, there is not even a ghost by the river.

Zhang Chujiu slowly flew out of the air from the bottom of the river, felt his mutated body, and thought silently: "Originally, it was very reluctant to complete the transformation, and then the 'galaxy shuttle' was carried out, and it seems that this body will collapse if it lasts for a few minutes at most."

But time is enough. ”

As he pondered, the color of the outer layer of his body gradually blended with the starlight, and he floated ashore as if he was invisible, slowly gliding over the river road to a courtyard with a sign with black letters on a red background of the "Red Shirt Society".

This compound used to be an auto repair shop, although it was remote, but the boss is a serious mechanical maintenance college graduate, and can endure the temperament to study seriously, more than 20 years honed a good skill to repair luxury cars, and brought out a group of students who diligently followed around, and the business was very prosperous.

It's a pity that he has no background in his honest duty, after the rise of the Red Shirt Society, he fell in love with the spacious area of its auto repair shop and said that the city is not an urban area, and the suburbs are not suburbs, which is not eye-catching and convenient to go out.

At this time, the alloy gate of the courtyard was locked, and there were shouting fists and laughing and shouting from inside, which was particularly harsh in the silence of the cold night.

Listening to the noise outside the door, Zhang Chujiu's alienated body slowly rose, crossed the iron gate and entered the courtyard.

Seeing that there was an obviously newly built guardhouse built next to the gate, and the laughter that I heard outside the door just now came from the guardhouse, Zhang Chujiu's incarnated 'Eye of the Galaxy' moved its eyes, sending out an invisible moment, and quietly tore the wooden door of the guardhouse to pieces.

The few veteran members of the community who were drinking and bragging in the guardhouse were unaware of this.

It wasn't until the back of their heads were chilled by the cold wind that poured in through the door frame that they realized that the door was gone, and they began to talk in panic, "Brothers, the door, the door, why is the door gone, or I drank too much, and I was dazzled." ”;

"Ambiguous, the door is really gone, what's going on, how can the door be gone, it's really hell. ”;

"Everyone be vigilant, I don't think something is right, hurry up and get the rubber sticks, let's go out and see what's going on." ”...

As he was talking, half a huge eyeball suddenly floated outside the door frame, scanning the inside of the room.

One of the guards inadvertently made eye contact with the eyeball, and a sudden and irresistible fear rose in his heart, and he let out a howl that did not look like a human voice, and stretched out his finger to gouge out his own eye.

Seeing this, the surrounding gangsters grew their mouths in horror and wanted to speak, but they were suddenly swallowed up by a fear from the bottom of their hearts, and the original exclamations and inquiries suddenly turned into wails, and at the same time they went crazy and harmed themselves.

The blood they shed, the souls crushed by torture and terror, silently poured into Zhang Chujiu's body suspended outside the door, nourishing his demonic body on the verge of collapse.

Although the gangs and gangsters who are out of the way are all strong and powerful, no matter how strong ordinary people are, it is impossible for their flesh and soul to contain too much energy, which is a drop in the bucket compared to recovering a serious injury of a level 8 high-level transcendent life.

But just like being hungry and thirsty in the desert, a poor person who is about to die can prolong his life a little bit even if he only drinks half a mouthful of water and eats a few grains of grain, even if this supplement is insignificant, it still makes Zhang Chujiu's alien body collapse time, and naturally it is delayed a little.

In addition to such a harvest, Zhang Chujiu was also surprised to find that for evil creatures, if the flesh and soul of the virtual beast are coarse grains, then the flesh and soul of human beings who are intelligent creatures are biscuits and snacks baked with refined flour in the supermarket, which are more than 10 times more 'delicious' than 'delicious'.

And even if you use the shadow to devour the corpse of the void beast for a long time, you will faintly produce an addictive pleasure, not to mention killing and devouring the spirit and flesh of human beings.

With Zhang Chujiu completely retaining the human mind, and being in an absolutely rational state because of the effect of dark forces, he was almost addicted.

"It is no wonder that the information says that those evil beings live well, and they have to risk every now and then to lure people into cult sacrifices, and they are also slaughtering cities and destroying civilizations.

It turns out that for them, human beings are delicacies, even addictive drugs.

Such a relationship is that food vs. foodie, gambling X meets addicts, the contradiction is completely unsolvable, and it is inherently opposed. Feeling the unprecedented spiritual pleasure, Zhang Chujiu silently thought that the evil energy he released slowly increased.

Under the increasing psychological pollution and psionic radiation, half of the gang members in the guardhouse wailed sharply, collapsed on the ground and lost their lives, and the remaining corpses were instantly gnawed clean by the mouth of the big hand conjured up by Zhang Chujiu's shadow that had just recovered;

Half of the skin melted away in the howl, the exposed musculature continued to dry and tase as if it were dehydrated, and a slit opened in the center of the eyebrows, extending downward, and finally the whole head split in half, revealing a huge vertical eye that had just been alienated from the brain.

After completing such a terrifying change, half of the bodies of those gang members who were lucky enough to survive suddenly collapsed, turning into a pile of mud mixed with bone residue, blood, and muscles, which was swallowed by Zhang Chujiu's shadow.

The last two survivors bent down and ran on all fours like beasts, clustered in front of Zhang Chujiu, followed him out of the guardhouse, and crawled towards the most conspicuous three-story building in the courtyard dozens of meters away.