Chapter 283: The Transformation Between the Refugee and the Hunter
The refugees gasped for breath and fled like rats in the narrow streets, out of fear, because of fear......
The fugitive knew that if he stopped now, or accidentally ran into a dead end, then only merciless slaughter awaited him, and judging by the cruel methods of the monster, he might die even worse. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The only thing that made him feel fortunate was that in the slums of this city, the roads were unusually narrow and tortuous, and with his agile dodging and relatively strong physique, he finally allowed himself to completely disappear from the sight of his trackers.
And he jumped into a dry well, which made it even more difficult for the giant monster to find him, and all that was left was the angry roar of the giant monster in his ears, and the sound of the house collapsing.
It was an angry guy venting on the house at hand.
"Ahem, ahem—" Hiding under the dry well, the refugees let out a long sigh of relief before they began to look at their surroundings.
What he didn't expect was that there were several man-made tunnels connected to this dry well, and when he looked inside, it was pitch black and he didn't know where it would lead.
Immediately afterwards, the refugees smelled a little blood, and when they looked down, they saw a pool of fairly fresh blood, although the amount of blood was not very large, but there were scattered droplets of blood falling on the ground, extending along a tunnel into it.
Now that the life-and-death crisis had passed, the fugitive's stomach was rumbling and moaning and saliva was pouring out of his mouth after smelling the fresh smell of human blood.
Stimulated by the smell of human blood, the bright red flowers opened their petals one after another, and then scattered all over the ground with a strange fragrance.
"Squeak-" The rat, smelling the scent of pollen, cautiously poked its head out of its burrow, and its pair was already staring at the heavy pollen accumulation in the area.
"Roar?" The refugee, who heard the slightest noise, looked back and saw that the fat rat had crawled out of his burrow, licking and licking the pollen he had secreted.
What made him even happier was that although the fat mouse also noticed that he looked at it again, perhaps it thought that it was an ordinary human in the past, and not only was it not afraid, but it fell on all fours and squeaked at itself, looking extremely arrogant.
"Ho-ho-" The refugee shook his throat, then stretched out his arm covered with flowers and vines, and grabbed the fat rat with one hand.
"Squeak squeak squeak!!" The fat rat tried to struggle as hard as he could in the palm of his hand, gnawing at his fingers, but finally the head was pinched off by the fleeing man.
"Hehehe-" Looking at the rat corpse with turbulent organs in his hand, the fleeer couldn't wait to open his foul mouth and swallow it.
After eating a fat rat, the fugitive regained some strength, licked all the blood stains on his hands, and then continued to immerse himself in the smell of blood left on the ground, and then traced the smell all the way down the tunnel.
Speaking of which, this tunnel has indeed been many years old, and it is full of accumulated dust and garbage left by ancestors, which may be the former refuge place of Fengxiang City, and there are still a lot of military materials such as weapons in it.
However, none of this is of any importance to the refugee, who is now so bent on finding the wounded human and eating it all the way up, and although he is much smarter than the average Yoro, he really can't resist the temptation of fresh flesh, especially those who look about the same as himself!
Of course, this hunger is only for ordinary humans who are not as strong as themselves, such as the terrible humans who chased him on land and cut down three streets earlier, he will not have the slightest appetite.
Driven by this hunger, he had gone from being a fugitive to a cruel and bloodthirsty pursuer, and the deeper he pursued into the tunnel, the more he could ask about the sweet smell of blood in his tone.
There is already groundwater seeping out here, and there is a dirt road, and the wet land is imprinted with a series of messy footprints, which are extremely obvious and very easy to distinguish.
Unexpectedly, there was more than one human hiding here, and this Yelang roared happily, and then rushed forward on all fours.
Now he is not worried that he will directly scare away those humans if he makes such a big fuss now, because in such a small space underground, those people are completely boiled ducks to him, and they can't escape from the palm of his hand at all.
Yelang, who was on all fours, ran on the ground, so fast that he was almost flying on the ground, and the dirt under his feet was kicked straight to the wall, and it didn't take long for him to turn a fork in the road and see a living human moving slowly in front of him - the only fresh human flesh that could be eaten in Fengxiang City now!
"Roar!!" Seeing the three of them, Yerou, who was covered in flowers and leaves, kept growling at them, stretched out his sharp claws, and leaned behind them.
"Not good! That Yelang really came! In fact, just now the three of them heard the roar of Yelang behind them from a distance, so they all quickened their pace to escape from here, but they really didn't expect that monster to come so quickly.
Seeing that Yelang bit his side with his mouth open, those people naturally didn't want to sit still, one of them pulled out a matching sword with a bang, and then rushed back towards Yelang, shouting in his mouth, "Zhongshuji, you take Huyanhu first, I can beat it!" ”
"Good! Be careful yourself! We'll meet in town in a moment! The other two were not very worried, and after a few simple instructions, they turned around and left.
Seeing that the two fattest and strongest of the boiled ducks were about to fly away at once, Na Yelang was naturally unhappy, and seeing Li Yin chasing after him with a sword, he had no intention of fighting with him, planning to trouble the two of them after defeating him with one blow.
However, taking the enemy lightly is bound to pay a huge price, when facing Li Yin, that Yelang just raised his claws high, and casually planned to slap them to death, carelessly moving with a large range of movements and slow moves, if this simple attack can hurt Li Yin?
On the contrary, it was Li Yin who was deceived in front of him after an evasion, and the sword flashed, and the long sword in Li Yin's hand accurately stabbed into Yelang's heart and stabbed his heart open.
Poof――
The reddish blade of the sword pierced through Yerou's back, causing him to tremble in pain, and he collapsed to the ground motionless as if he was dead......