Running all the way, Zhang Fan didn't dare to stop.

In front of me, I frantically searched for my mother's traces.

But half a day passed, and he still found nothing.

He suddenly worried about his mother, whether she had been swept away by the tornado somewhere, or if she was buried under the rubble.

It's a pity that his current parasitic spirit is just a silhouette whiteboard that is equivalent to not having any supernatural abilities.

If the previous ghost's ability to find people was still there, it should be easy to find traces of his mother.

It's not like this, like a headless fly wandering around without a clue.

The destructive power of this tornado was terrifying and powerful, and almost the entire Black Vortex Village was destroyed everywhere it passed, and many houses collapsed and collapsed.

Despite this, there are still some houses that are still intact and show no signs of tornado damage.

Not only was it not destroyed, but not even a single piece of debris and sawdust fell.

It looks like a tornado did not choose to go on a rampage when it passed by, but went around in a circle on the spot and avoided it.

The houses that have not collapsed are old, as if they have existed for a long time, and the wood on them is moldy and black, covered with moss and cobwebs.

All that are intact are the old houses that have been handed down from ancient times in Black Vortex Village.

And those houses that collapsed and became ruins were newly built by latecomers.

For some reason, the newly built houses collapsed under the tornado, and only these old houses that have existed since ancient times are still unharmed.

Looking inside along the wooden window of the old house, Zhang Fan saw that there were many villagers inside.

As if to escape the attack of a tornado, they all took refuge in their old houses to avoid the disaster.

Zhang Fan wanted to open the door of the old house and walk in to ask these people if they had any news of seeing his mother.

But before he could really get closer, he was scolded by the people in the old house and told him to get out of here quickly, because the house was already full and couldn't take up other people.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked inside meaningfully, and saw that there were indeed a lot of people inside.

Zhang Fan did not continue to approach, but shouted his mother through the window.

But no matter how much he shouted, no one inside responded.

Apparently there was no mother in it.

Zhang Fan hadn't shouted for long, and in the next moment, in the old house, someone began to scold Zhang Fan, telling him to get away and not make a loud noise.

If there is a lot of noise, it is easy to cause a tornado to come.

It may be due to the curse of the Vortex Village that has been affected by the Vortex, and now even the weather in this world is in serious trouble.

A little louder speech can attract strong winds, which can lead to inexplicable misfortune.

Sure enough, it seemed to confirm the authenticity of the other party's words, and before Zhang Fan's shouting and scolding could be uttered for too long, he saw a gust of wind suddenly blowing in the sky in the distance.

The wind intensified, gradually spiraling and turning wildly.

In the end, from far to near, it turned into a rich tornado.

This tornado is tens of meters high, about three meters thick, and it is blowing rapidly with an unstoppable momentum.

But when it passed near the old house, it did not cause the slightest damage, not even a little dust.

Instead, the other fragments of the ruins, blown up in the air, were all sucked into the tornado.

Even in the center of the tornado, several villagers could be seen fluttering in the wind.

Their bodies were mutilated, missing arms and legs, and they were obviously swept away by the tornado, and they all died tragically inside.

Zhang Fanqiang withstood the sweep of the tornado, tried his best to open his eyes wide, and desperately looked towards the inside of the tornado, wanting to see if there was a mother inside.

But after staring for a while, I didn't see my mother, obviously she wasn't in the tornado, she must have been blown somewhere else.

The tornado was getting closer and closer to Zhang Fan, and he was blown staggered, his body was unstable, and he was about to be blown away.

But Zhang Fan didn't have much worry about this, as long as his mind moved, he could use the power of the parasitic spirit to resist the invasion of the tornado.

At the last moment, there seemed to be a few villagers in the old house who couldn't bear to watch Zhang Fan and such a child being blown away, so they finally tried their best to open the door and beckon Zhang Fan in.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan did not hesitate and turned around and rushed in.

The moment he entered, the door of the old house was instantly closed, and the furious tornado style was blocked out.

"Are you alright?" At this time, an old man with gray hair walked over on crutches and looked at Zhang Fan.

"I'm okay." The other party was looking at Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan was not looking at the other party.

"You find a place to rest first, it's not safe outside." The old man's gaze shifted from Zhang Fan's body and said with a sigh.

Zhang Fan didn't speak, but looked around at the situation.

There were a lot of people in this old house, almost twenty of them, all of them close to each other, as if they were all about to stick together.

After Zhang Fan arrived, the house, which was already crowded, became even more cramped.

Many people here stared at Zhang Fan with unkind expressions on their faces, as if they were complaining about why he came in.

Zhang Fan didn't say much, let alone communicate with these people.

Looking around, he didn't see his mother here.

She's not here.

Since there is no mother, there is no need to stay longer, it is better to leave quickly.

Besides, this old house is full of people, and once something dangerous happens, it is extremely passive, and it will be in danger.

It wasn't that he didn't think about it, there was danger here.

But with a parasitic spirit in his body, Zhang Fan has no fear of this.

Although once you use the parasinics, you will cause your own humanity to begin to pass.

But it only takes a breath to kill these people.

One breath can kill everyone here.

"Kid, do you have anything to eat?" A kind smile appeared on the wrinkled old face of the white-haired old man and asked.

"Food?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised, and didn't understand why the other party asked like this.

The only thing he ate on his body was a chicken leg, which he still packed when he went to the banquet in the morning.

As for the rest of the food, it would have been in my mother's hands, and then because of the tornado, it was accidentally spilled all over the ground.

"There's a chicken leg." Zhang Fan took out the chicken leg from his pocket and said expressionlessly.

The food in this maze scene is very difficult to eat, and it is almost difficult for Zhang Fan to swallow, even if this chicken leg is given to others, he is not distressed at all.

"Chicken Leg ?!!"

The moment they saw the chicken legs, the people in the entire old house all gasped, and then their eyes bloomed with a dazzling light, and they all came closer, and some of them had a huff flowing from the corners of their mouths, which looked extremely hot.

They just looked at the chicken leg in Zhang Fan's hand and swallowed their saliva.

"Kid, can you give me this chicken leg?" The white-haired old man was the first to approach Zhang Fan, and he was about to reach out and touch the chicken leg in Zhang Fan's hand.

"Yes." Zhang Fan didn't think about it, so he threw it to him.

It's just that......

Before the white-haired old man could reach out and take it, in the next moment, a sturdy man cut off the old man's head with a sickle, kicked him to the ground, and grabbed the chicken leg with excitement on his face.

The old man's headless body fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood gushed out along the severed neck, dyeing all the surrounding villagers into blood red for a while.

But they didn't care about this, they didn't even dodge, and their attention was fixed on the chicken leg that was thrown in the air all the time.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's pupils contracted, and he was surprised by the scene in front of him.

As for it?

Kill everyone for a chicken leg?

It's too ruthless, isn't it?

You're all from the same village.

"Don't rob anyone with me, this chicken leg is mine, whoever robs it, I will kill whoever you want, you ......" The man's face was hideous, he waved the sickle in his hand, and slashed twice around him, but before he could shout for too long, he was subdued by the surrounding people, and they raised their weapons one after another, directly and brutally cut off his head together, and kicked directly next to the old man's head with his foot.

"This chicken leg is mine!"

"Fuck off."

"Don't rob me."

At this moment, the old house, which was already extremely crowded, was in chaos in an instant, and everyone fought for an ordinary chicken leg and began to attack each other frantically.

It's messed up.

It's all messed up.

Zhang Fan silently looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, and he moved his steps in the direction of the door, for fear that he would be implicated.

But just as he walked to the door and was about to open and walk out, suddenly, at this moment, a howl of pain suddenly sounded in the corner.

In just a moment, the originally noisy and chaotic room immediately fell silent.

All of them looked in unison at the corner where the howl was coming from.

At this moment, there, an emaciated man turned into a giant snail at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After seeing this snail man, all the villagers who were killing each other showed excitement on their faces, licked their lips with fiery eyes, and saliva overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

"New food, ...... again"

A man with a sledgehammer in his hand screamed, rushed to the front of the snail man first, and without saying a word, swung the sledgehammer in his hand vigorously and smashed it down.

With a hammer down, the hard black snail shell was smashed to pieces, revealing the smooth and wet snail man inside on the spot.

Without the protection of the snail shell, the snail man is like an animal to be slaughtered at this moment, and he has no power to fight back.

"Eat it, and we'll live......"

The crowd let out a strange cry of excitement, and soon swarmed up, pounced on the snail man, and began to chew it raw.

They actually chose to eat it raw.

Looking at such a bloody scene in front of him, Zhang Fan's scalp was numb, and he felt that these people were all crazy.

It's better to leave quickly.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, didn't look at it anymore, and immediately pushed open the door and ran outside.

If nothing else, the villagers of this old house should also be polluted by the Vortex Curse, making them mentally confused and cold-blooded.

The moment he opened the door, Zhang Fan subconsciously glanced back at the inside of the old house.

I don't know if it's a delusion or if it's real.

In a trance, he saw a corner of the room, where there seemed to be several huge snail shells that had been smashed to pieces.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's heart suddenly froze, and a very terrifying picture couldn't help but appear in his mind.

That is, in this house, all the snail people who have been transformed from living people have been eaten alive.

I was eaten by a slightly normal person in this old house!!

It's bloody cannibalism.

It's even more chilling than a ghost.