Song Caixia lay there motionless, maintaining a fixed position.

She seemed to be frightened, or maybe her mental nerves had not yet switched from shock and panic.

Wang Xiang was very satisfied with Song Caixia's performance. His hand stroked back and forth over her, changing positions. From the red peaks to the dark and deep jungle interior, whether it is high mountains or flat avenues, it is so smooth and soft to the touch, without a trace of fat.

This woman is well maintained, and her body proportions are very annoying. When he was caught by the murderous corpse yesterday, Wang Xiang noticed this. The human mind is so wonderful that even in the most dangerous times, attraction from the opposite sex, especially a beautiful woman with good looks and figure, will become particularly attractive in front of men.

What's more, the murderous corpses did not allow the captives to wear clothes.

Mutant creatures are not **** maniacs. They just find it cumbersome and don't need it. It is the most convenient thing in the world for bare people to catch and kill and eat.

Wang Xiang slowly relaxed his guard.

He found that Song Caixia was very active and was actually cooperating with him.

This woman is even more debauched than she imagined. She twisted her ass to match the direction of her movement. She obviously didn't resist it, and seemed to like it...... Well! That's how it should be. Didn't the book say it! Beautiful women are sullen, goddesses on the outside, and sluts on the inside who drip water when they touch them.

The physical contact was so wonderful that Wang Xiang even heard Song Caixia leaning close to his ear and whispering intimately: "Let me help you!" ”

How do you want to help?

Wang Xiang opened his misty eyes and saw Song Caixia climb up to his body and sit between his legs.

He was a little worried, and quickly turned his head and looked to the side.

Luckily, the other captives were still asleep. Several of them were snoring loudly, and there was no anomaly in the slightest.

Song Caixia's silky hand caressed Wang Xiang's chest, with an indescribable provocative meaning, slowly climbed up his shoulders and slid towards his neck, her fingers flicked gently around his ears, and slowly scraped his earlobes with her nails. It is the more sensitive part of the human body, and most people can trigger a series of identity responses with just a little stimulation.

Wang Xiang is no exception.

He felt that he was lucky, and he could still meet a stunner like Song Caixia in the lair of the murderous corpse. ...... of yards No matter what happens in the future, at least today is something to enjoy. In short, having such an experience before dying is worth it.

Wang Xiang completely closed his eyes, indulging in the depths of the upcoming hearty impact fantasy.

He didn't notice at all that Song Caixia's hands had left his ears and slowly pressed his temples. Her fingers are long, creating a solid angle between her mandibles and her neck. The other hand moved up along the temple, and four smooth, slender fingers pressed against the forehead, but there was no strength, and it was soft, like a piece of toffee that could melt at any time.

The expression on Wang Xiang's face was very satisfied, and he felt that even if he did it himself, it would not be possible to do better than Song Caixia.

Suddenly, Song Caixia's hands suddenly exerted force, and at a stormy speed, she grabbed Wang Xiang's head and slammed it to the side.

This force came so quickly that Wang Xiang didn't have time to resist, and he couldn't even scream, when he heard a crisp sound of "click", his entire neck was twisted more than ninety degrees, his lips opened involuntarily, and his eyes widened in a stunned state under the action of ligaments and nerves.

Song Caixia clamped her legs tightly around his body, ensuring that the fatal blow would not be interfered with by Wang Xiang's arm. Her calculations were so precise that the man, immersed in a confused dream, completely lost his vigilance. Wang Xiang's neck was twisted off in an instant, as easily as picking a ripe fruit from a branch.

The wound in the abdomen has healed. Song Caixia felt that her physique was more special, such a serious injury, even if she didn't die on someone else, at least she would become dying. But now, she doesn't feel the pain anymore, and the wound doesn't bleed anymore. If it continues at this rate, it won't take long for it to scar.

The others in the basement were still asleep. Song Caixia's killing of Wang Xiang was very small and did not alarm anyone.

She picked up Wang Xiang's left leg with both hands, held her breath and stared at it for a few seconds, then let go and let go of it, and her eyes fell on Wang Xiang's left arm.

The thighs are a little thick, and that position is very suitable for Song Caixia's next plan, but it takes more time and is also troublesome. In contrast, it's easier to deal with the arm.

Opening her mouth, without the slightest hesitation, Song Caixia bit down on Wang Xiang's arm, who had just lost his life and his muscles were still warm and soft.

The skin was broken, and the muscles were biting hard, and the blood that had not yet coagulated poured out of the wound like water.

Song Caixia has done similar things several times before. At that time, she was there to get food. Right now...... It's completely different from what was done at that time.

Without a knife, it took a lot of effort to tear the pieces of flesh from the corpse with the mouth and teeth alone. Song Caixia is almost desperately doing this. She bit as she listened attentively to the footsteps coming from upstairs———— the impact was already more frequent than before, which meant that more than one corpse had woken up from its sleep. Their noses are more sensitive than dogs, and the stimulation from blood is the best temptation for them.

The muscles in the front of Wang Xiang's left arm had been torn, and the skin and fat had fallen loosely, revealing Bai Sensen's bones, with a little bright red blood on them, and bits and pieces of muscle fibers that had not yet been stripped off.

Song Caixia grabbed her entire arm with both hands and slammed Wang Xiang's fleshy left wrist towards the stairs. The concrete steps are hard, and although the edges are not as sharp as knives, with enough force, they can break bones.

She saw what she expected———— bones that had lost the protection of their skin muscles snapped off from their wrists, and the fingers of the palms that fell to the ground were bent like a flower of hell growing out of the dirty soil of the dungeon.

Scattered footsteps could be heard upstairs, and the hoarse and monotonous syllables of the corpses could be heard.

Several captives in the dungeon are also waking up. They yawned and rubbed their sleepy eyes slowly, trying to see what was happening.

Of course, Song Caixia will not let what she has done go to waste. She was ruthless, changed her grip with both hands, firmly grasped the shoulders of Wang Xiang's corpse, and smashed the arm that had lost her wrist from the elbow to the concrete steps.

Again, and again.

The woman who broke out with all her strength was very fierce, and her hard bones were smashed by Song Caixia, and she broke off from the front of her arm with a terrifying "click" sound, and flew several meters away.

The movement was enough to wake everyone up. Especially the nearest captive, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Song Caixia running over quickly, picking up the severed bone from the ground, and then saw the corpse of Wang Xiang lying a few meters away, with blurred flesh and blood, and couldn't help but exclaim: "What's wrong with him?" You...... What did you do? ”

Before the words fell, Song Caixia, who was full of hideousness, had already turned around and ran in front of him, without saying anything, her left hand pressed the captive's shoulder, pushed him to the ground who had not fully straightened up, and the right hand holding the broken bone suddenly exerted force, with a terrifying and terrifying force, and slammed it into the prisoner's throat.

The spring of blood soared out of the sky again, and the screams hit the eardrums like a piercing bell. This is true for the human captives in the dungeon, and the same is true for the corpses upstairs.

"Hey! What are you doing? ”

"Are you crazy?"

"What the hell is going on?"

The sound of chaotic footsteps suppressed many of the panicked questions. More than a dozen murderous corpses ran down the stairs one after another, forcing all the captives into the corners of the dungeon.

Song Caixia stood at the outermost part of the captive group.

She held the broken bone in both hands and shoved one end into her mouth as if she were gnashing her teeth. The bones were hard, and the equally hard teeth clenched on them, making a clear grinding sound that everyone could hear.

The corpse looked surprised. They probably never dreamed that this would happen. Of course, the way of thinking of the corpse is different from that of humans. They have no interest in discerning the murderer from the captives, nor do they seek justice for the dead. The murderous corpse saw the unconscious Wang Xiang lying next to the stairs, and another person was stabbed in the throat, howling in pain on the ground, and constantly rolling. A murderous corpse walked over, picked up the homemade long knife in his hand, and unceremoniously cut off his head.

In their eyes, there are only the dead and the living.

The two bodies were lifted out of the dungeon, and all was calm again.

It wasn't until this time that Song Caixia was really sure that ———— she was right.

After a long time, a middle-aged man, a prisoner who was captured in the same batch as Song Caixia yesterday, came out of the dark corner, came to a close place, and asked in a low voice in confusion and fright, "You...... What happened to you? Why kill them? ”

"They...... Strong...... ...... treacherous"

Song Caixia squeezed out a few tears from her eyes, as if she was greatly frightened, her hands held the severed bone, and she whimpered in a low voice, unable to speak.

Although it was only a vague fragment of words, it was enough for the captives in the dungeon to understand what was happening.

This is the excuse she has thought of for a long time.

Wang Xiang was very cooperative with Song Caixia's actions. He took the initiative to send it to the door. As for the other captive with a throat stab, it was also in her plan.

Murderous corpses don't care about the dead or alive. In their eyes, there is only the concept of "short-term food" and "long-term food".

Song Caixia knew that she had a lot of strength. In a one-on-one situation, she will not belong to any man.

However, she couldn't beat the murderous corpses. Otherwise, this method would not have been adopted, but would have been directly used to escape from this dark and dirty dungeon.

She could only silently wait for the opportunity to escape.

If you want to live, you must always be last in the process of killing people for food.

(End of chapter)