Alaska was kicked but didn't move. The movement was a little stiff and he got up from the ground, staring at the drunk's two eyes getting redder and redder, and a pair of red searchlights seemed to be faintly lit up in the darkness.

Stared at by these ghost eyes without the slightest emotion, a layer of white sweat appeared on the drunkard's forehead, and his whole body trembled. The drunk regained a bit of clarity and realized that this thing in front of him was a bit evil, and immediately turned around, wanting to leave here and escape back to KTV.

There was a short scream from the deserted alley, followed by the sound of tearing and chewing.

Unfortunately, these sounds were instantly drowned out in the hustle and bustle of the night. Except for a few passers-by who happened to pass by the alley, they faintly heard the strange noise and glanced at the dark alley with some surprise, and no one knew that a life was gone.

The night was getting late, and it was just after midnight. The flow of people has thinned out, and men and women are either going home or going to hotels.

Seeing that even the people who picked up the corpses were either full of plants, or spent some money to find a professional to pass the boring night, in the blink of an eye, they were almost gone. Bai Ze sighed, it seems that today's harvest is almost like this.

Bai Ze took out the blood tonic wine from his bag, leaned against the sculpture on the street, and drank it slowly, his eyes staring at the nightclub in front of him casually, intending to turn off the effect of the turtle treasure.

But at this moment, under the huge plaque of the Xinghai Nightclub, several big men hugged the inch of a backpack and walked out of the door with a slightly nervous expression.

Bai Ze looked at it absently, and what he saw made his pupils shrink. Bai Ze's heart was beating wildly, and he involuntarily bent down and dodged behind the sculpture on the street.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Ze looked at the sculpture again, and sure enough, he was not wrong just now, the bag he was carrying was full of money!

Several people strode in the direction of Bai Ze, and at the forefront was an old middle-aged man with a bunch of car keys in his hand, opening an SUV parked not far from the sculpture.

Bai Ze took out the mirror, reached out his hand, and took a picture of a person's appearance. In the early hours of the morning, the night has gradually become quiet, and the noise is already very quiet. It happened that there was no one around, so Bai Ze held his breath and listened carefully.

Unfortunately, the faces of those people were gloomy and there was no conversation at all, and the five of them got into the car in silence.

Just when Bai Ze thought that this was the case, he felt both relaxed and lost. There seemed to be some quarrels in the car, and with a "click", the door suddenly opened, and a person who looked like a little brother was pushed to the ground, and the inch head on the car poked his head out and scolded:

"What? Without your brother Cheng's permission, why don't we just spend the night? Get out of here! Call someone over!"

The little brother got up from the ground in embarrassment, but he still looked around before re-entering the nightclub.

After a while, a young man hurriedly pulled the zipper of his leather jacket and ran over with excitement on his face, looking at his slightly crooked steps on his red cheeks, he must have drunk a lot of wine.

The young man thought that his voice was very low, but in fact he could hear it clearly, and he leaned on the back door of the car and asked excitedly:

"Sixth brother, didn't you take me to the other side of the six-point land?"

The head in the car was angry, and when he heard this, he leaned out of the car, gave the young man a mouthful, squeezed his teeth and said:

"You're mentally retarded, you dare to say anything!

With that, he took the young man by the collar and dragged him into the car, and as the door closed, the SUV drove into Jiangtan Road and disappeared into the sparse traffic.

Although Bai Ze never clubs, he has heard of the name of Xinghai Nightclub. "Tian Boguang" is a veteran of the club, and when he gave Bai Ze Science the difference between "Qing Bar" and "Di Bar", he once mentioned a mouthful of Xinghai Nightclub, saying that this is one of the most turbid places in Luobei City, and you can "play" everything when you come here.

Thinking back to the rippling expression of "Tian Boguang" when he mentioned this, with the unkind appearance of a few people in the first place, plus the bag of money, Bai Ze was eight points sure, these people should be doing illegal transactions, and there is a high probability that they are drugs!

"Six-point land!"

Bai Ze lowered his head and muttered, thinking about tonight's gains, squeezed his increasingly powerful fist, stomped his foot hard, and decided to take a risk to obtain money that could support his cultivation.

Turning around, Bai Ze put on the hat of the down jacket, lowered the brim, and lowered his head and walked in the opposite direction of the nightclub. His heart was pounding, and his palms were sweaty, and he felt both nervous and excited.

On the side of the road, a well-groomed man stopped a taxi. The driver stared at the man with a little doubt, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly under the brim of his hat, and could only see a pair of eyes glowing with excitement.

The man's voice sounded very young, and he said, "The eastern suburbs are six points of land." ”

Next to the sculpture on the street, a floor tile is slightly lower than the surrounding ground, and if you look closely at it by the light, there is a fresh crack on this weather-beaten floor tile.

At the door of the convenience store across the road, the pheasant who stole the money was carrying a large bag of snacks, although he didn't hear the sound, but he didn't see everything about the incident at the door of the Xinghai nightclub.

The pheasant lit a lady's cigarette, took a deep breath, and muttered to himself:

"Isn't that kid just a novice thief, how dare he get involved in Xinghai's affairs?"

"Forget it, it's none of my business anyway, I'll make a few more steady moves. The old man also died two days ago, and when my little girl went to college, I followed her and honestly played mahjong to retire. ”

With that, the pheasant snuffed out the half-smoked cigarette, skillfully bypassed a poor drunk, took a taxi, and left in the opposite direction towards Bai Ze.

In the alley, Alaska claws hold a ball-like object in its two paws, turning and gnawing on it.

The clouds drifted by, and by the moonlight shining down, the globular object was a bloody skull, and there was no intact skin on the skull, Alaska was covered with blood, staring at a pair of blood-red eyes, and pried the flesh on the skull with its fangs to eat.

After a few clicks, as the skull was pried open, Bai Huahua's brain had already condensed into a frozen shape, and it was swallowed by it in a big gulp.

On the ground, large expanses of blood mixed with the dirt froze into dark brown clots.

Alaska's long hair was frozen and condensed into wisps of blood, his stomach was already round, and the skin around him had exploded, revealing the bright red flesh inside. The muscles in the abdomen began to crack one by one as it moved, tearing into deeper and deeper wounds.

Its stomach had already exploded, and its own internal organs had already been squeezed and mixed with the internal organs of the meat it had eaten, forming a large dumpling-filled meat ball.

As the man's last two eyeballs were plucked out and eaten by the vicious dog, Alaska shook off the empty skull and tried to stand up, but as soon as it exerted its strength, its stomach finally became overwhelmed, and it completely exploded, and the minced flesh mixed with blood flowed to the ground.

The vicious dog looked down at its scrapped body, turned into a gust of vicious wind and swept out of its celestial spirit cover, and disappeared in a flash. Alaska, which remained in place, languished and was silent.

There are no mosquitoes at night in winter, and the alleys look like the scene of Shura Hell, quietly waiting for people to find out.