Chapter 35 There are people here, and there is no sound here

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Children's laughter is always pleasant, and although Li is a god, he can still experience this kind of joy that belongs to people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The wild dog with its bald tail was also jumping and running for joy.

It's like I'm infected by this joy. It's like it's just because it looks like it's delicious.

Li saw the joy of the wild dog, so he decided to make it even more joyful, and also to make himself even happier, so Li took out another piece of pastry that was crystal clear and as thin as a cicada's wings.

Translucent pastries are lined with sunlight and add a touch of delicious color.

The wild dog sprang up and bit down on Li's palm, putting half of Li's palm and the delicious pastry into his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the two children next to him shouted.

But Li did nothing, allowing the wild dog's sharp teeth to tear through Lai's skin.

Although Li is a god, he is a god who has not grown up after all, and he is now immersed in the game of playing people. As an ordinary person, if you are bitten by a wild dog, it is also essential that you will break a hole and bleed a little.

So now Li is just an ordinary person, and the red blood slowly oozes out from the bite of the wild dog. Soon half of the dingo's teeth were reddened.

For ordinary people, such injuries must be able to provoke crying or screaming.

And none of these Li have, Li only has a calm and doting face.

He spoiled the wild dog like a child.

The wild dogs tasted the dessert, and it was delicious.

But soon the delicious, crispy dessert was replaced by another, more delicious, sweeter flavor. What a rich fragrance it was.

It's like the scent of flowers, you can smell it by shrugging your nose, but it seems like it will disappear in the next second.

It's the scent that spreads throughout the city from the previous building.

The wild dog rejoiced even more, and joy made it even more greedy. It wants to taste more of the rich aroma.

The aroma came from the man's blood, and it sucked and sucked with joy, and the little tail that had lost its hair fluttered and wagged.

Li smiled, not that he didn't feel the gradual loss of his strength, but he was very happy to see this wild dog that liked the taste of his own blood gobbling and sucking, even if he wasted part of his life essence because of joy.

The enticing aroma as before seemed to be contagious again, and although it was far less "occupied" the city than before, it still filled the air around Li.

The aroma of the pastry is strongly obscured.

Light intensity.

It's just the depths of the diffuse aroma, or maybe not the depths, that is mixed with the intoxicating aroma is the smell of blood.

Equally intense and pungent. It was only the two children, and the wild dog, who cared only about the aroma that kept them away, and ignored the pungent but deadly enough blood.

Of course, Li could smell the blood coming out of his body.

It's just that he was very happy to see the bald-tailed dog sucking his own blood and shaking his head, so he didn't care.

Anyway, I'm a god, and if I don't have a little blood, I won't die like ordinary humans.

Li had a pale complexion, looking like he was going to die, thinking like this, still smiling.

After all, Li didn't die, not because he was a god, but because there was a person next to him who didn't know that Li was a god.

The man was carrying a knife, a butcher's knife for slaughtering pigs.

A knife used to slaughter a pig can also kill a dog.

The knife rose and fell, and as he had swung the knife countless times, he swung the knife again, but in front of him was no longer a pig lying on the board that had been scalded to death by boiling water, but a wild dog, a wild dog with a bald tail, jumping around, still biting.

After all, the butcher is a butcher who has killed pigs for more than ten years, and although the knife in his hand is a new knife bought in the blacksmith shop only yesterday, he has not seen blood, and the knife that has not seen blood is dull, but fortunately, the butcher has seen blood, so the dull knife is not dull when it falls in his hand.

Cleanly, the wild dog's neck was cracked with a gap.

The bald-tailed wild dog lay in a pool of blood, not dying immediately, but just staring at Li with wide eyes.

Li also looked at it, his fingers still oozing blood, dripping into the pool of blood under the wild dog.

With a faint golden divine blood, it was mixed with the dog's blood, and immediately disappeared. At least in terms of blood, the blood of God is no different from the blood of dogs, and it can be mixed.

Li raised his head and looked at the butcher who was still holding a knife in his hand, and the butcher was a little flustered.

He seemed to see the cleanest and sharpest eyes in the world, and at once he saw some unknown thought in the deepest part of his heart.

The butcher hurriedly lowered his head.

"I saw you bitten, so I ......" In a hurry, whether it was habit or intention, the butcher with the knife used the honorific title for this young man who was not very richly dressed.

Li didn't answer, just looked at the butcher and restrained the smile on his face that had not disappeared.

Suddenly, there was silence.

The child looked at the wild dog lying in a pool of blood, which was their playmate.

Li looked at the butcher, or at least at the knife in the butcher's hand, the blood-stained knife, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The butcher kept his head down, not knowing what he was looking at or what he was thinking.

There are people here, and there is no sound here......

I'm sick, it's a little bad, so I'm sorry, I'm very sorry, I barely typed a chapter, I'm very sorry, and in the end you have good luck......