Chapter 137: The Punishment of Food
The Dead Fat Man is one of the young braves.
Because of his natural obesity and strength, he quickly fought hard from the bottom to win a small head position. And he was also very lucky, and he stimulated his qi and blood through a wild ball boxing martial arts to sit firmly in his position. Because of this, he was appreciated by the big boss, that is, the gang leader, and knew some inside stories.
The dead fat man thinks he is not a good person.
But those things are really appalling.
In particular, the complexions and expressions of several big bosses became more and more strange day by day, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and before the fat man decided to give up the enjoyment here and run away, something happened to Kuyuan.
It's tonight.
First of all, the leaders of the gang were summoned by the big bosses, saying that they wanted to divide the month's treasure money and reward everyone for their martial arts in advance. The fat man who had a heart and eyes was timid, and before he reached the ground, he used the excuse that he had a stomachache and wanted to have diarrhea, so he hid first.
By the time he came out of the stinking toilet.
There was no movement outside.
The dead fat man was worried, so he sneaked back to take a look, but before he reached the ground, he met another leader. The leader was terrified and pale, and when he saw the dead fat man, he hurriedly dragged him out, and whispered, "Eat people."
Cannibalism?
What's eating people?
I didn't dare to ask or say more, under the pale moonlight, the two of them rushed out, not to mention whether to report to the official or not, they could run out of the bitter garden. I don't know what's going on, they haven't been able to get out of the verandah of the bitter garden today, knowing that they have encountered a ghost hitting the wall, and any local methods are useless.
It was also from this time that the dead fat man suddenly discovered that something was wrong with the leader.
His expression gradually became hideous, but his expression slowly stiffened.
The whole person doesn't look like a human, it's more like a corpse that can move, it's creepy! And when you look at yourself, your eyes no longer look like you're looking at a person, but at delicious food!
Then he struck first, first gave this head a few shots, and then punched him indiscriminately, and ran wildly without looking back. Then I met Wu Mourning who broke in from the outside like a bad star, and the whole person escaped death twice, and he could still stand steadily, he was indeed a bold and careful fat man.
After Wu Mourning listened, he suddenly punched the Divine Gate and slammed it on one side of the wall!
The blood is vigorous, and the withering and decaying are devastated!
The wall was easily blasted open by Wu Mourning, and he grabbed a broken brick without turning his head, and pinched it casually, but it was already rotten, revealing a strange blue-black inside like tofu dregs. And these disgusting and cold substances are still oozing a disgusting yellow liquid outward.
Wu Mian is more familiar with this thing, the water of the Yellow Spring.
"It's not a yang world anymore."
He then turned his head to see that the moon had completely disappeared from the outside world, and in its place was a dull dark cloud that was very reminiscent of the large intestine brain.
The heavy dark clouds were extremely low and wriggling rhythmically.
Wu Mourning instinctively thought of the rhythm of his heartbeat.
Presumably, outside the wall at this moment is no longer the scene of Fang Cai, it is estimated that it is the natural ghost of Yin Si hitting the wall, a natural formation filled with yin energy.
"What!?"
The dead fat man couldn't believe it, and he hurriedly probed to look at the wall that had been blasted open by Wu Mourning.
Here he remembered that there lived a pair of brothers who worked in the docks, and they would laugh when they went out, and now this room was dilapidated and dilapidated, and it was even more gloomy and gloomy, as if something was squirming and crawling in the depths, and the fat man was so frightened that he hurriedly leaned towards Wu Mourning, who was full of security.
At this moment, no matter how fierce Wu Mourning is, he is also a human being, and his sense of security can be described as full.
It's hard to say if the other things are human or not.
"Why does this place feel so similar to the?" Wu Mian was thoughtful, he could be sure that this place was not Yin Si.
I've been in the vagina twice.
The despair and horror there, as well as the huge ancient existence in the depths, is the precipitation of negative emotions accumulated in Shenzhou for thousands of years, and it has long become a place of absolute murder. The scene in front of him felt similar to him, but not to the extent of the, more disgusting.
And Wu Mourning had a vague intuition.
That is, if you open the god gate state, you can directly dismantle this broken ground.
So even if Zhengyangzi wasn't around, he didn't panic at all.
"Take me to the boss just now."
"Huh?"
"Don't break this filthy ground, you go out? Wait for the bones to be digested. In line with the principle of waste utilization, Wu Mourning let this dead fat man work without any burden in his heart.
At the same time, he couldn't help but raise a sinister smile.
Although he didn't know what was going on, he was sure that the thing that had made this damn place didn't have the strength to pull thousands of people in the Bitter Garden in as blood food and swallow them. Since the people here today are all innocent dogs, then he doesn't have to worry about hurting the workers and restraining his hands!
'Boom! This official will call your ghost family to death today! Slaughter all over the house! ’
The dead fat man was already scared half to death, and instinctively obeyed the command of Wu Mourning, a calm and strong man.
How had he ever encountered such an exciting thing?
Soon they were in the corridor to the place where the fat man had beaten his teammates before.
A cold corpse was lying there silently, and the gun holes and fist marks on the body confirmed that the dead fat man had not lied just now. The dead fat man was expressionless, he was the first to strike, this person became a corpse, he didn't feel guilty at all, everyone was a gang, and he just fought for wealth and nobility if he took his life.
Wu mourning art is bold.
Walked directly to the corpse to prepare for examination.
The next moment!
Suddenly the corpses on the ground exploded! The power driven by his body even produced an explosion in the air, and the dead leader pounced on Wu Mourning with a hideous face, and opened his big mouth to spit out a mouthful of filthy and evil gas!
"Roll !!"
Wu Mourning's violent roar mixed with the true power of qi and blood was like a thunderbolt exploding, and the strength in the air blasted this corpse ten meters away in an instant, and the evil qi in its mouth could not invade Wu Mourning at all, but was strangled to ashes by the cold light and blood that was invisible to the naked eye!
The corpse that almost fell apart lay on the ground softly, but its face was fierce and vicious, and it made overlapping sounds at Wu Mourning.
"Whoever is disrespectful, die, you deserve to be punished with food for ten years!"
"Phew!"
Rushing in front of it, Wu Mian smirked and lifted the corpse from the ground.
"I am an official of the imperial court, and Wu Xinzhuo, the captain of Suwutang's embroidered clothes, is also! You foul-smelling wild ghost, the smell of incense is not good enough, wait for me to pull it out, pinch it into a ball and throw it into the dung pit to enjoy! Bumped into your Grandpa Wu, today your whole family has to eat and drink enough to get on the road! ”
Rumble!!
The violent Divine Gate Statue brought up the power of Qianjun to wrap the circle, wrapped in the qi and blood of the oven, and instantly burned all the last remaining qi-inducing filth in this corpse into slag!
Wu Mian grabbed the corpse, which was suddenly much lighter, and shook it, finding that it was already soft like noodles in the cafeteria. In the frightened eyes of the dead fat man, the smiling Wu Mourning pressed the corpse's chest and abdomen a few times, but saw that it was easily flattened.
The entrails seem to be gone.
Not only the internal organs, but it seems that in terms of the weight of a person, the flesh and bones seem to have disappeared a lot, and an adult man is lifted in his hands about the same weight as a dwarf.
This is what the paper man did?
Soon, Wu Mian found some evidence from the body under the man's clothes.
Under the gaze of the dead fat man, Wu Mourning, who did not have the slightest sense of fear, was like a pervert who desecrated the corpse, and directly inserted his hand into the corpse's clothes and began to move his hands up and down, the degree of seriousness was as serious and fascinated as touching the skin of the kiln sister when they visited the kiln.
The fat man is already starting to retch.
"Big, sir......"
"Don't make a noise."
Wu Mourning didn't turn his head, and pulled out a dark coin from the blurred flesh and blood.
The amount of good guy is quite large, the treasure of heaven and earth is one billion, if this yin si uses this thing, what kind of inflation will it become.
The paper money also squirmed strangely twice in Wu Mourning's hand, which had the meaning of changing into gold and silver jewelry.
Then it snapped and was ignited by qi and blood, and there seemed to be a faint scream from it, and the hidden malicious peep instantly dissipated.
'No more robbery. ’
Wu Mian couldn't help frowning, he didn't give him any robbery, this is something he didn't expect, could it be that this thing is so weak that the system can judge that a third-rate martial artist can be pinched to death casually? From his point of view, this corpse, which was almost eaten, was indeed weak and pitiful.
"Do you see clearly which wild god your big boss worships in the dark?"
Finally, he noticed the trembling fat man, and Wu Mourning asked in an unkind tone.
"My lord, I really don't know about this, the big boss never lets us near the shrine, and he brings ...... every time he sacrifices Take the cattle with them, and when they come out, they will carry silver and gold, or some meat of great replenishment. ”
"Didn't bring anyone?"
“……”
The dead fat man didn't dare to take it.
Countless people in this place of Kuyuan have become ill from hard work, and there are not a few fresh corpses that have died suddenly, anyway, there are always consumables that will be replenished, people are poor and crazy and can even sell themselves, as long as you are willing to do this, the factory and the master do not accept it, and there are ghosts and gods who are willing to accept what you sell.
When they feel that they are dying, they will even take the initiative to find the leader and say that they want to make a sacrifice.
Wu Mourning's eyes were fierce!
Throwing away the dead corpse casually, the dragon walked in a tiger step, and walked towards the dead fat man with great anger.
Seeing this grandfather's fierce eyes, he rushed towards him, the dead fat man's legs suddenly weakened, his eyes darkened, and the murderer finally couldn't help but kill him. Knowing that there was an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child below, the fat man felt that my life was at stake, and he couldn't help but cry sadly.
Wu Mourning, who rushed to him, glanced at the dead fat man inexplicably.
Then he reached out with both hands, and instantly lifted him up who was kneeling on the ground.
"There's something sprouting in you, have you eaten something? Or have you ever encountered something? ”
(End of chapter)