Sixty-seven, fresh meat

After solving the foul crow's nest, the humans rested in place not far away to comfort the wounded.

That night, representatives of the human survivors sat around and began a series of plans for the future of the entire race.

It is not known what these people are asking for in their hearts.

The human heart is separated from the belly, and it is difficult to draw the skin of the tiger and the bones.

The next day, Li Yongkang and others gathered everyone together and briefly talked about what needed to be done, and the survivors, who had been strengthened many times, began to work.

They teamed up to carry back the scattered stones, and then piled them up with knives and axes to form a small defensive camp. The efficiency is staggering, and the work was completed in just half a day.

After doing this, some of them were left to look after the wounded in place, while others marched out in groups to advance around the Stone Fields to rid them of the fragmentary monsters that might affect the final attack.

The reason why they were the first to attack the stinky crow's nest last night was precisely because these crows were so mobile and aggressive that they were likely to disrupt the human plan.

Bao Conggo and the others, who had been fighting continuously, did not participate in other clean-up tasks, and were happy to sit in place to recover their strength.

More than 100 female survivors gathered together Yingying Yanyan, and Qingping's suggestion made them finally not have to be blackmailed and teased by men with ulterior motives, but is this result really suitable for all women?

They frowned, rejoiced, and looked forward to.

They no longer have to be afraid, they don't have to sell their souls and bodies, but they have to keep breeding offspring for human beings, which is a ridiculous thing, how can they be forced to have children.

"Fat brother, are you sure you want to eat this?" The prince pinched his nose and said to Jin Xuan, who was barbecuing.

"Yes, hurry up and give me salt." Jin Xuantou said without replying.

The fire crow that was hunted last night was attacked by the crowd, and its fur was already rotten. Even so, Jin Xuan carefully peeled it off in an attempt to make a nice dress. And this crow that plays with fire more or less also has some anti-fire genes, in order to complete the transformation skill of the flame giant, the fat man fearlessly opened his mouth to the foul-smelling crow meat.

It's just that the taste is so bad that I have to roast it over a fire before eating.

After Jin Xuan's repeated requests, the prince had to hand the box containing the salt to the other party.

At this moment, a lot of people had gathered around, and they had heard that someone wanted to try the smell of the foul crow and came here.

Jin Xuan calmly sprinkled some salt to neutralize the taste, and threw the fire crow meat into his mouth and chewed fiercely.

As if he was afraid that this strange taste would remain in his mouth, he swallowed it without chewing a few times.

A look of generosity and righteousness is about to appear.

The onlookers who watched were all stomach upside down.

This kind of thing smells worse than the dead rats scooped up from the stinky ditch, and someone really dares to eat it, so they rush to this courage and spirit, and others are not convinced when they stand in the seat of a super-first-class master.

"Men have to be ruthless to themselves, otherwise where can they get mixed up, look at the spirit of the golden fat man!" One muttered.

"No wonder he can be liked by Boss Bao, but I can't, this is indeed extraordinary."

"Damn, I have to find a crow to taste it, I don't believe I can't eat it."

When the onlookers whispered, Jin Xuan's whole face suddenly turned pale.

When he swallowed the crow meat, his stomach boiled as if it had been filled with boiling oil.

The violently wriggling stomach kept telling Jin Xuan that it couldn't adapt to the food, or even digest and expel them.

Everyone could clearly see something squirming up in Jin Xuan's chest, and they saw him cover his mouth with all his might, swallowing the food that had reached his neck again.

Seeing this extremely perverted scene, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, a series of even more intense squirming surged, heading straight for Jin Xuan's throat.

"Vomit ......"

Jin Xuan vomited on the ground for two minutes, and even vomited out the overnight soup.

In the face of this monstrous stench, the onlookers finally gave up watching and fled in panic by pinching their noses.

"Fatty, are you alright?" Bao Cong stepped forward to comfort.

Jin Xuan ignored Bao Conggo, stared at the food spit out on the ground and said with a bitter face: "It's not that the fat master doesn't want you, it's that my stomach really can't hold you......"

Bao Cong walked and blinked, really couldn't understand this Jin Xuan's thinking trajectory.

"Damn, no! Lao Tzu must keep eating! Jin Xuan wiped his mouth and viciously rushed towards the corpse of the fire crow.

That tragic step was full of heroic air in the eyes of everyone.

"For the first time, Lao Tzu felt that this fat man was really a character." Yang Li muttered.

Just as Jin Xuan was about to continue to barbecue the fire crow meat, Mary said inappropriately: "Fatty, you better give up!" If this fire crow meat has the attribute of fire immunity, it will not be easily roasted by you. ”

Hearing Mary's words, Jin Xuan was stunned, suddenly threw out the fire crow meat in his hand, and scolded: "Fuck, it turned out to be useless!" What about the pit master! After saying this, Jin Xuan hurriedly went to pour water and rinse his mouth, but even his stomach was washed together, but even this could not remove the stench.

It wasn't until a long time later that Jin Xuan discovered something and asked Mary, "You already know that the fire crow meat is not immune to flames, why don't you tell me!" ”

"I'm just curious what the results will be like when you eat them." Mary said with a playful smile.

Over the next few days, the survivors' teams cleared the stone fields of skeletons and hungry zombies, as well as the hordes of sheepheads.

Of course, there are those common sinking demons in hell, these disgusting little creatures are extremely survivable, and their shadows can be seen in any environment.

To everyone's surprise, they saw a small number of variants of the Sinking Demon, some of the Blade Demons with blue skin, they were similar in size to the Sinking Demon, and if they were to find a difference in them, it was the external bones that had grown out of their bodies, and these demons had evolved the bones into external ones to act as weapons in order to fight better.

Therefore, these Blade Demons are much more powerful than the red Sinking Demons in terms of combat power and combat style.

But no matter how powerful these demons are, after all, they are only the lowest demons in hell, and they can only become prey and be hunted by humans one by one in the wilderness.

It wasn't until the seventh day that the survivors finally cleared the stone fields of wandering monsters, and it was on this day that the humans decided to march on Tristram, the burned town.

"Boss Bao, I think something is not right, I remember that Tristram in the game was sealed, and he had to find a scroll in the dark forest to be able to open the seal here, why can we attack him directly now." The prince approached Bao Cong and whispered.

"Don't worry about it so much, there's still a big gap between this place and the world in the game. Do you think it's humans or demons who put the seal on Tristram? If it's a demon, why do they seal themselves inside, if it's a human, heh, do you think they have the strength? The bag replied from walking.

Hearing Bao Cong's words, the prince said "um" and stopped talking, and slowly stepped forward with the large team.

After traveling for half a day, the human race finally saw the town full of ruined walls, and the once prosperous town disappeared into history and was completely destroyed.

"Everyone be careful, this is the source of the outbreak of demonic aura, and there will be a lot of difficult guys to deal with." Kashya opened her mouth to remind the crowd.

When they hadn't taken a few steps, they all stopped.

In front of a dilapidated house, many corpses were hung with iron hooks.

These corpses were not the pigs, cattle and mutton in the butcher's case, but all human flesh.

The corpses of these humans were either disemboweled, cranial, or limbs cut off, and one unfortunate corpse was covered in countless cuts, and the blood was soaked on the ground, and it hung on a rack to dry.

"These damn bastards! If you want to know who did it, you must break him into pieces! Wenger Tiger yelled angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge figure stood up behind his dilapidated house.

The figure was more than four meters tall, with two pairs of large black horns on its head, hideous fangs protruding from the corners of its mouth, and many scars and traces of iron stitching all over its body.

This is a demon that humans have never seen before.

"Wow! Fresh meat......" the huge demon cried out in amazement, making a muffled buzzing sound.

The next moment, his left hand threw a huge meat hook and smashed it into the crowd, and a long iron chain was connected behind the meat hook.

Seeing this situation, Luo Yan, who had just recovered from his injuries, immediately raised his shield and rushed out.

How perverted is the power of this huge monster more than four meters high, how can he resist it?

Without incident, a photographer flew out upside down.

The meat hook was ferociously inserted into Wengerhu's body, and before he could react, he was pulled towards the demon by a huge force.

"Click!"

As soon as the giant mouth was closed, half of Wengerhu's body was torn off by the other party, and the colorful organs instantly rolled to the ground.

"The meat dish is not flavorful enough!" The giant demon muttered again.