Chapter 4 Ru Mao Drinks Blood

The night was deep, the cold wind was blowing, and the snow was drifting.

On the dark path, the sound of kicking, dragging and dragging footsteps came from the snow, and the blood-stained blades flashed with a cold light.

Meng Ke opened his eyes suddenly, his gaze as sharp as an eagle's falcon.

- It's coming!

He clenched the stone in his hand, adjusted his breathing, and counted silently in his heart.

One, two, three, four......

A baker's dozen!

In the next second, his whole body ejected from the snow around the corner, and shot directly at the figure walking on the left.

Double Dragon Pearl!

The index finger and middle finger of the right hand are like sharp blades, piercing the eyes of the incoming person.

"Whew~"

A terrible scream spread in the night, and the man fell into the snow with his eyes covered with blood spraying, and the pig-killing knife in his hand naturally fell into the snow.

- I even brought a knife......

Meng Ke picked up the short knife on the ground expressionlessly, slashed at the man's neck, and then pulled out the knife again, spraying a touch of warm blood on the snow......

After a while, the second child who rushed to hear the sound saw such a scene.

In the night, a figure fell into the snow, and the color of the deep and light pieces stained the whole body, and even the snow under the body changed color.

Not surprisingly, they were all stained red with blood.

"Old Five! Damn, I will avenge you by swordsman! ”

Meng Ke, who was lying in the snow and was numb from the cold, really couldn't see the scene of his brother's parting, so when the other party squatted down and wanted to drag the 'corpse' back to make soup, he suddenly sat up from the ground, directly stabbed into his arms, and sent their brothers to reunion.

"Ho, ho...... You're not, old five......"

The second child who fell in the snow opened his mouth, looked at the indifferent young man in front of him, and swallowed his breath completely before the word 'five' could be blurted out.

Meng Ke raised his foot and kicked the corpse of the dead corpse, and after making sure that the other party was completely out of breath, he sat down in the snow with relief.

"Whew...... Call...... Call! ”

Wheezing, Meng Ke glanced at the corpse beside him, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

It's an amazing feeling.

"Whoever kills, people will always kill him! I, Meng Ke, did nothing wrong! ”

He grabbed a handful of snow to wipe the sticky blood off his face, and inserted the pig-killing knife back into his belt before slowly standing up and walking towards the deepest courtyard of the village.

In the courtyard, the corpse of the eldest lay alone at the door, and the corpses of the third and fourth children and the dismembered bodies of passers-by were placed aside.

"This is troubled times!"

Feeling the hunger surging in his abdomen, Meng Ke sighed, the stinky blood and internal organs everywhere did not affect his appetite in the slightest.

It's a pity that the whole room didn't find anything to eat, and the little physical energy left in the previous life-and-death struggle was exhausted.

Now he no longer has the strength to look for food.

- Or ......

Meng Ke set his gaze on the blurred flesh on the chopping board in the courtyard......

This is full of meat that smells of blood......

He licked his lips and mustered up the strength to stand up and walk towards the stumps.

One step at a time, each step is like stepping on the tip of a knife.

Meng Ke swallowed his throat with difficulty, drew a short knife, and slowly picked open the corpse......

…… Something wrapped up in a ball on the side.

It was a piece of breastplate and a few pieces of clothing, completely scrapped, and there were more than a dozen knife marks of different shades on them, showing the fierce fight just now.

Meng Ke's heart moved, and he reached out to pick up the clothes and observe them carefully.

It was the knight with a waist knife that he had seen on the official road before sunset...... Can't be wrong!

But this knight was obviously running ahead of him, why did he enter the village later than himself?

Meng Ke didn't think about the original, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the corpse that was placed on the chopping board like a chicken and a dolphin.

An hour ago, this man rode high on horseback and regarded himself as a mustard, and an hour later he was food on the board...... How sad?

Wait a minute......

Knight?

Horse!

By the way, what about this knight's horse?!

He remembered hearing the neighing of horses when he was searching for food and weapons in the village.

At that time, he thought that even the men and horses had been killed by the rogues.

Now that I think about it, the horses either ran away or were not brought into the village.

Thinking of this, Meng Ke didn't delay any longer, and walked out of the courtyard gate with a pig-killing knife.

He is not an inhuman livestock, and of course horse meat is better than being forced to eat human flesh!

Even if it's only a 1 percent chance............

On the path leading to the official road at the entrance of the village, an old horse with a red date was tethered under a tree, constantly spewing out a thick white mist through its nostrils.

The moment he saw the old horse, he suddenly felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, as if a drowning man had grasped a life-saving straw.

- There is no endless road to heaven, and I know that the traverser must be the one who is favored by the heavens!

Meng Ke endured the sharp pain in his stomach and leaned over cautiously.

I don't know if he was startled by the murderous aura on his body, and the old horse writhed his body uneasily.

"Appeal ......"

Meng Ke let out a low roar, holding the reins with one hand and the pig-killing knife with the other, trying to go around to the blind spot of the old horse's vision before making a move.

"Poof!"

With a tearing sound, blood splattered.

Meng Ke's pig-killing knife was cut down in an instant, and it was slashed at its neck.

The sword is not a treasure sword, and man is already at the end of the crossbow.

The whole work was not built under the knife, and the flesh was blocked by the bones.

Under the pain, the old horse suddenly roared angrily, turned his head, raised his front hooves, and kicked Meng Ke's head hard.

Meng Ke had already expected it, his body fell directly backwards to the ground, and a lazy donkey rolled and crawled out of the old horse's attack range.

The reins were so tightly entangled in the trunk of the tree that it could not continue its attack, and could only wave its horse's hooves and hiss in mournful tones, trying to call out to its master.

Unfortunately, the more intense the struggle, the more blood comes out of the neck wound, and the faster the bleeding becomes.

Meng Ke grinned when he saw this scene.

The old horse was already a turtle in an urn and a bird in a cage, and he did not intend to continue to step forward at the risk of injury, but went back to the rogue house in the village to find a warm coat to wrap himself tightly.

Then sit under the tree...... Intimidate old horses.

As soon as the old horse relaxed his vigilance, Meng Ke swung a pig-killing knife at it, making it continue to be restless.

The area of red-stained snow grew larger and larger, and soon the old horse could not hold on, and lay on the ground, dying.

And Meng Ke is not comfortable, he has been hungry for so long, and he has experienced life and death before, and the contents of his stomach have long been digested.

He rested for a while wrapped in thick clothes, and when he was sure that the old horse had lost all his strength to resist, he raised his pig-killing knife and walked up to it.

The hand raised the knife and fell, and slashed down.

"Click~~~"

After a few crisp sounds, the old horse's head was tossed aside.

Meng Ke couldn't help but swallow as he looked at the warm blood pouring out.

- Drink, drink directly, don't hesitate!

At this moment, what is clean and hygienic, what bacteria and viruses are no longer in his consideration.

It's all about staying alive.

"Goo-dong, goo-dong......"

One bite after another, Ru Mao drank blood as much as he could, which was really embarrassing.

He is like a sponge that can never be filled, directly gnawing on horse meat raw, while munching on it.

He felt much more comfortable after he had eaten, and sat on the horse's back, his black eyes staring at the old horse's huge head with a satisfied expression.

"Goo-dong!"

There was another strange sound in the stomach.

I was hungry for too long, and suddenly ate so much raw meat and blood, and my stomach was already upside down.

But Meng Ke didn't care, even if the pain made his forehead sweat and his face pale......

"Hahaha......"

He looked at the half of the horse's neck that he was pulling in his palm, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

His eyes were terrifyingly bright, and a bright smile bloomed on his face, and his originally pale and haggard face was actually glowing with a faint layer of pink in the sunlight.

"It's so cool!"

- In the face of such a desperate situation, I can escape death, and if I don't live as a person in the future, won't I travel in vain?

Meng Ke looked at the pig-killing knife in his palm, patted the severed dead horse under his crotch, stood up and limped towards the direction of the village.

Packed up the horse meat, put on the clothes and leather armor, and carried the knife at the waist, and the fierce spirit was unrestrained.

If you want to survive in this world, you have to be worse than others!

Clumsy?

If you hide it, you will really become a pig to the slaughter!