Standing next to the stone house with gray walls, the blue-clothed girl holding her clothes in her arms raised her head, and immediately saw a short-haired woman in tattered clothes, running towards her with tears and snot all over her face:

"Help!"

The woman's tattered gray shirt was almost impossible to cover her body, but Frankenstein, who had just been "human observation" for an afternoon, could still see that it was indeed the fashion of modern people, not the stuff of ancient people.

Frankenstein narrowed his eyes in confusion, maintaining his usual expressionless state, and looked at the woman in front of him.

As if seeing a life-saving straw, the woman rushed up at a very fast speed, grabbed the girl's "thin" arm and kept shaking, and shouted in her mouth: "Please, save me......"

"What's wrong?" Frankenstein asked calmly.

As if something terrible had happened, the woman couldn't even say a complete sentence, just kept whimpering, repeating over and over again: "They...... They ......"

Before she could say anything, the two of them were shrouded in dark shadows. Frankenstein slowly turned his head and saw several eerie figures in black robes already standing behind him.

Judging from the shadows on the ground and the footsteps just now, these guys are not ghosts, just like the woman who escaped, but "living creatures" with physical objects.

Under Frankenstein's gaze, three black shadows stretched out their white right hands from under their robes, revealing the blood-drenched iron tongs in their hands.

"Huh?"

Seeing the human teeth caught in the iron tongs, Frankenstein frowned slightly and whispered, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

"She broke the 'rules.'" The black-robed man standing at the front had a deep voice, strode over, and kicked the woman's back mercilessly, kicking her forward and falling to the ground twice.

"But she'll be better material." Another black-robed man stepped forward and stepped on the woman's right hand.

"Ahhh

The woman screamed loudly as her right hand was trampled by the silver iron boots, and then the blood-stained iron tongs in the black-robed man's hands began to reach for her immobile index finger.

Seeing this scene, Frankenstein stepped forward and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing?" ”

As if thinking that she was stunned, the black-robed man originally ignored the existence of the girl, and only then did he turn his head and turn the shadow-shrouded face under the black turban in the direction of Frankenstein:

"Any comments, kids?" As he spoke, the black-robed man also temporarily stopped moving.

"What rules?" Frankenstein asked.

"Little girl, you should be new here, you know the law of the jungle, right?" There was a little cruelty in the black-robed man's voice: "Natural selection, survival of the fittest, the weak eat the strong." This is especially true with us. ”

The girl in blue nodded.

Seeing that she seemed to be frightened, the black-robed man continued with satisfaction: "You probably don't understand that as long as you come here, whether it is a human or a ghost, it can only become our 'fuel'. If you want to complain, blame yourself for being weak. ”

As he spoke, he had already clamped the iron tongs in his hand on the woman's index finger and clamped it hard.

Click!

"Huh?"

The black-robed man with one foot on the woman's hand made a stunned sound, lowered his head in surprise and looked at the smooth gap where his wrists were still spurting blood, and it took two seconds before he screamed loudly, and he couldn't even stop the bleeding for himself.

I didn't expect this to happen at all, and the two black-robed people next to them were also stunned for a moment, then threw away the iron tongs and pulled out a short knife from the robe, and shouted in a low voice: "You violated the 'rules'!" ”

Hearing this, Frankenstein shook his head lightly and threw the black clothes in his arms aside, revealing the silver twin blades sticking out of his cuffs. On the fair-skinned little face, a rare smile appeared:

"Nope."

Frankenstein smiled and stepped forward, and with a slight wave of his right hand, the head of the black-robed man whose hands had been chopped off just now also fell to the ground along with the turban, and rolled right at the feet of the girl in blue, and was trampled by her:

"Natural selection." She said.

Lightly dodging the two short knives swung in front of him, and with another quick horizontal slash, he cut off the head of the black-robed man on his right. Frankenstein said in a deep voice: "Survival of the fittest." ”

Seeing that the two companions were brutally beheaded, the remaining black-robed man finally realized that he was not the opponent of the girl in front of him at all, and turned around and ran in a panic, but he was nailed through the back of the neck by a silver blade, and the whole person instantly froze in place.

"The law of the jungle."

After speaking, Frankenstein swung the blade of his hands sharply, shaking off the blood droplets on it, and the long silver blade retracted into his arm like a retractable utility knife, followed by his normal hands.

It wasn't until the three black-robed corpses had fallen to the ground that the woman who was still lying on the ground finally came back to her senses, staring at Frankenstein with wide eyes, and her voice was full of disbelief: "You...... You are ......"

"You can get up." The girl in blue bent down slightly and stretched out her right hand to the woman.

She had just pulled the woman up when she saw the woman's gaze, which suddenly focused on a certain position behind her, and then covered her face and let out a frightened scream again:

"Ahh

Frankenstein jerked his head and was greeted by a skinny man with no clothes on. Despite being in a state of streaking, the guy didn't have any intention of hiding it at all, and he still had the same playful smile on his face:

"Natural selection." Zhang Luo's voice was very serious, and his imitation was vivid.

"Shut up." Frankenstein blushed, stared at Zhang Luo's mutilated left half of his body, and asked, "No problem?" ”

"It's not a big deal." Zhang Luo said and picked up the black clothes on the ground next to him, put on the clothes under the gaze of the two women, and then suddenly kicked out, kicking a human head at his feet and flying out, looking down and asking, "What's the matter with these guys?" ”

"I don't know." Frankenstein shook his head and turned to look at the woman beside him.

Under the gaze of the two, the woman seemed to remember something terrible, lowered her voice and said with a cower: "I...... I don't know very well, I was tricked, they tortured me all the time......"

"How could a living person be deceived into such a place?" Zhang Luo asked.

"They said that they could provide free food and lodging here, but I was cheated out of all my money when I came to work, and I couldn't even go back home, so I wanted to come and mix in for a few days before I could find a way......," the woman covered her dirty face, her voice full of shame.

"Are you someone who even believes TV shopping and winning text messages? Don't be so naïve next time. Zhang Luo smiled, walked over to the only one of the three corpses, bent down, and stretched out his right hand to grab the black robe on the other party's body.

"Let's see what these guys are."

As he spoke, he pulled hard, roughly ripped off the other party's clothes, and then widened his remaining right eye slightly and whistled. (To be continued.) )