Outside the window, after Li Xian and the three left, the night banquet was not over, from the second floor, the round wine table that was erected began to extend from the small courtyard and occupied half of the cement pavement, the blood-red moonlight mixed with the orange light reflected the faces of the people in the village was strange and gloomy, and in the cold sea breeze of the January night, the lights and shadows were very strange to infect this half of the street with people.

After Li Xian and the three of them left, at the beginning, everyone at the wine table was still in a regular manner and looked like ordinary people eating, but after a while, the situation changed instantly, and the sound of tearing and chewing from the table in the small courtyard suddenly became violent, and the sound of tearing muscles and porcelain plates became one.

This kind of sound came clearly into Li Xian's ears, Li Xian got up and leaned against the window to look down, in the small courtyard, on the cement pavement, these originally well-behaved villagers were like hungry ghosts at this time frantically pulling the food on the table into their mouths.

Li Xian's heart was shocked, and he saw the village chief's wife, Granny Zheng, at this time, this sixty or seventy-year-old woman was stuffing a half-eaten pork knuckle into her mouth, her mouth couldn't accommodate such a big pork knuckle at all, but she didn't care about opening her mouth to the maximum, and her mouth seemed to tear to her ear at any time to eat the pork knuckle.

The old woman's gray nails were stained with black mud and went deep into the greasy pork, and she tried to stuff the pork knuckle down again and again, but the pork knuckle was too big to fill his mouth, but she still couldn't swallow it, just at this moment, the butcher next to her just finished eating a plate of pork balls, and a pair of greedy eyes had already fixed that the old woman was eating a small half of the pork knuckle.

The butcher's dirty and greasy hand suddenly grabbed the pork knuckle, the old woman 'hehe' swung her body and a pair of gray eyes almost glared out of her sockets, but her esophagus was blocked by the pork knuckle and couldn't make a sound, the butcher's hand grabbed the pork knuckle, the old woman's body suddenly swung back, and the butcher and the old woman instantly rolled into a ball.

The butcher fell to the ground and let go of his hand, and the old woman immediately turned around and protected the pork knuckle that was still swallowed in her mouth, and the butcher roared loudly and angrily. The sound was not human at all, and the old woman's uncooperative action completely angered the butcher, and he grabbed the old woman's hair and pulled the woman's head.

The old woman's head was raised at a ninety degree angle, and her neck almost seemed to be broken, but she still did not give up the pork knuckle in her mouth, the butcher was furious, and his dirty and meaty hand grabbed the pork knuckle and pulled it outward, Li Xian looked at his posture as if he would not stop even if he broke the old woman's neck.

At this moment, the old woman suddenly arched her back against the butcher's strength and lowered her head down, the piercing sound of bone breaking made Li Xian's heart tremble, and she couldn't help touching her neck, the old woman's head was tilted almost one hundred and eighty degrees, and her neck hung weakly on her back, obviously broken, but with this force, she successfully stuffed the pig's elbow into her esophagus.

There was an extra piece of pork knuckle with a thick bone in the esophagus, the old woman's neck was almost twice as thick, her neck was broken but she didn't die, not only did she not die, she showed a mysterious expression as if she was laughing at the butcher, the butcher's gluttony fell drop by drop and smashed on the old woman's face parallel to the sky, the old woman's expression succeeded in angering the butcher again, and the butcher twisted the woman's head in his hand ninety degrees, so that the old woman could see her back completely.

On the cement road, in the small courtyard, the villagers licked the plates clean and threw them away, and in the sound of the plates being broken, the pieces of white porcelain fell to the ground, the dishes that fell under the table, and the oil at the foot of the table was also licked clean by the villagers who were lying on the ground and kept sticking out their blood-red tongues, and the prisoners who had been hungry for ten years were not as hungry as they were.

After the butcher twisted the old woman's neck, he looked around anxiously and looked around with both hands scratching out blood marks on his pale belly, the blood marks were extremely deep and tore apart the fat of Bai Huahua, like a blood-red centipede crawling on his stomach looked shocking, Li Xian looked at him as if he couldn't bear the hunger in his stomach and wanted to pull out his stomach.

But in an instant, the butcher stopped the movement of his hand, he froze his body and stared at the eaves of the small building, the gluttonous juice dripping from his mouth gathered into a small pool at his feet, a pair of eyes were irrepressible greed and desire, Li Xian's face was attached to the glass, slightly shifted his gaze, and looked under the eaves of the small building from the butcher's perspective, and the things standing there were Li Xian's two little brothers, black and white.

Stunned, Li Xian once again felt that the things he had learned from his master and Maoshan Zhi before were too barren, what the hell was this group of people in front of him who were not ghosts and ghosts, and he couldn't find something to match in his memory for a while, the living dead had a movable word, but it was completely different from the group below, and the villagers clearly carried anger, the vitality of the living.

But it is impossible for a living person to have a broken neck and still act like a person who is fine, the old woman in the courtyard has stood up at this time, but her head is still on her heels.

And this group of things is still interested in zombies, not afraid of zombies Li Xian can understand, otherwise it would be impossible to have no walking corpses here, but Li Xian has never heard of anything that feeds on zombies for so many years with his master, walking corpses, living corpses, zombies, zombies, this is a rough classification of corpses, under normal circumstances, these kinds of walking corpses will not attack each other, and Li Xian has never seen them feed on each other.

What's more, the zombies are copper and iron, and the walking corpses are unlikely to bite them, and the black and white stiff are all uneasy emotions transmitted back from their hearts, it seems that the group of villagers in front of them made them feel extremely uneasy, Leng Leng and Yu Mo'er also ran over at this time, originally the two girls thought that the downstairs was just eating a little more lively, but soon they found out that the problem was serious, the two girls ran to Li Xian's side, Leng Leng directly pulled the bolt to check the bullet, and opened the insurance, at this time she also understood that the people here were not ordinary people.

Zombies are constantly warning, in the small courtyard, on the cement road, the villagers have surrounded the small building, they are staring at the black and white stiff eyes are the same greed, occasionally some villagers look at the second floor, that gaze is also undisguised hunger.

"Are you coming?" Li Ke pinched the peachwood sword and at the same time a message came out of his heart, and a faint green light shot out of his black and white stiff eyes, blocking the door of the small building.

"Huh...... Scold! As soon as the zombies moved, the gasps of the villagers sounded like a broken bellows, and a few villagers came out of the shadow of the concrete pavement again, the black pupils in the eyes of these villagers had disappeared, their eyes had completely turned white, and the old man of the village stood in front of these people, slightly bending his legs and preparing to attack.

"Bell, bell, bell!" Just when the group of villagers were about to attack when they were not hungry, a dull and long bell rose from the small village, the first bell rang, the villagers trembled, and some greed receded in their eyes, the second bell sounded, and the villagers' eyes were completely restored to clarity, and the third bell rang The villagers have completely returned to normal, and even the old woman who twisted her neck has completely become normal, and the pig's knuckle stuck in her neck has also fallen into her stomach.

As if nothing had happened, the villagers who had returned to normal lifted tables and chairs, cleaned up the broken white porcelain on the ground, and soon disappeared outside the small building.

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