After throwing the man off the windowsill, Chen Jing disappeared from the sight of the group of Xifu people.

He hid.

The number of these Xifu people is about 500.

It does not seem to be the first time that such an attack has been organized and scaled.

After Chen Jing's demonstration, they began to huddle.

What their weapons were, Chen Jing still didn't know.

But judging by the number of guns, the size of this group must be huge.

Hanshan City is a city rich in mineral resources.

The last thing that the city lacks is explosives.

Chen Jing wasn't sure if there would be these people, so he took the lead in leaving.

By the time the Xifu people found out that Chen Jing had left, half an hour had passed.

"Retreat! Back to the Gathering Place! I can't catch the Scourge Beast today! After the Xifu people led by the Xi Fu people gave the order to evacuate, everyone walked towards their place of residence in a mighty manner.

Those who died, they didn't even look at it. And the horns that Chen Jing landed on the motorcycle were taken away by them.

But these people didn't know that Chen Jing was "watching" them from behind a building.

Night.

A bonfire rises in the courtyard of a mansion that occupies an amazing area.

Dozens of young Xifu women gathered around the bonfire, singing and dancing.

Around them were men playing the traditional percussion instruments of Xifu.

In the mansion, dozens of oil lamps illuminate the spacious dining room.

More than a dozen Xifu people are eating around the long table.

In front of them was a steak that had already been cut.

"The meat of these natural calamity beasts is the most delicious." The man in the first seat took the lead and shoved a piece of meat into his mouth.

After the man ate it, the rest of the people also picked up a piece of meat and threw it into their mouths.

Everyone's chewing muscles visibly hardened rapidly, and the blood vessels in the neck bulged.

Looks like it's biting very hard.

After barely swallowing the lump of meat, everyone gasped.

Just as everyone was about to praise the food again, a discordant voice rang out.

"It's unpalatable! How could it be so hard! ”

He even slapped the table with great dissatisfaction.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out, and the man immediately collapsed in his chair.

"Drag it away, divide all the food on his plate, don't waste food." The man in the first seat put the gun down, picked up a piece of meat again, and put it in his mouth.

The man who was shot was quickly dragged down by two men dressed as waiters, and the other waiters, who moved a little slower, quietly distributed the remaining pieces of meat from the plate to the rest of the people who were still seated.

Where no one can see.

In the dark night breeze, Chen Jing stood on the top of the entire house and overlooked all this.

The two waiters who were responsible for taking the corpse had decided the winner, and the flesh of the individual's life was eaten by the living waiter.

The waiter, who was still out of breath, watched all this, but he had no chance.

Waiters who kill each other over a piece of meat, bonfires that are constantly being enthusiastic, and meat that is shouted delicious but can't bite at all in the restaurant.

The whole mansion gave Chen Jing a very distorted feeling.

Absurd, yet so realistic.

There are classes within the barriers, and there are classes outside the barriers.

The people at the top are in control, the people who sit in the dining room and enjoy the meat of individual life.

The middle class had the right to pleasure, the people who sang and danced around the campfire.

The bottom did not have any words, and they tried in vain to get out of class, like the waiter who died silently in the garbage heap, and the waiter who swallowed meat with nausea. There are many more for those who can't even get into the mansion.

"It's dirty."

After Chen Jing finished speaking, he jumped off the roof.

Below him happened to be the waiter who chose to kill his compatriots and devour the blood and food of individual lives alone.

"Is it delicious?" I just learned the Xifu language.

The sudden noise frightened the waiter, and he instinctively thought that it was a big man in the restaurant who came out, and couldn't help but want to get to his knees.

However, at the moment when he turned to kneel.

He saw in the dim light of the fire, the figure who had killed his comrades during the day appeared.

A big hand immediately grabbed him by the throat.

"I'll ask you again, is it delicious?" Chen Jing lowered his head, and the moist heat hit the waiter's face.

The waiter couldn't make a sound.

Chen Jing crushed his neck bone and took out the flesh and ate it again.

From the evolutionary essence provided by this piece of flesh and blood, Chen Jing was able to judge that this slain individual life was just a kindergarten guy.

"It seems that he was born and raised in the interior, and he is really weak enough to be hunted by a group of Qixing people."

Chen Jing sneered, but in his heart he was a little unhappy.

Blood relatives should go back to the genes of blood relatives. Instead of being ruined by this guy.

The eating in the restaurant had reached the end, and there were only a few pieces of meat in total, and now everyone was struggling to chew on the last piece.

"Guys, is it delicious?" Gradually fluent in Xifu language.

Voices came from the dark hallway.

As soon as the chief man heard the words, he picked up his gun and fired a bullet into the hallway.

There was no expected cry of pain.

There is only one sentence of "Niang Xipi".

A wooden stick was thrown out of the hallway and hit a piece directly.

Chen Jing rushed out at this moment.

Before everyone could react, they saw the black monster hold up two heads.

Those who tried to get up and flee were trampled or their legs broken by their tails.

In just one photo, three people died.

These Enlighteners are pushing and shoving each other, and none of them want to be the next to be killed.

"It's much more efficient."

Chen Jing grabbed a slender man casually, and then it was like dismantling a toy.

Serving the upper echelons of the group like this is the quickest solution.

Everyone was running away, but even if they were running, they didn't want to spit out the food in their mouths, and some even forced themselves to swallow it.

I don't know when rumors spread that the flesh and blood of the Scourge Beast could strengthen the body.

Some of the Xifu people began to unite.

However, although they succeeded in hunting the lives of individuals in the kindergarten, it was only under the tactics of crowds, and even after several days of preparation.

Now there are more than a dozen people to face a formidable life form like Chen Jing, and they don't have any confidence at all.

It's a one-sided crush.

Before he could leave the restaurant, ten people were shot dead by Chen Jing, and one was hit in the head by a chair when he was about to escape the restaurant, and then his life was terminated.

There were only three people who escaped from the restaurant smoothly, except for the waiter who Chen Jing did not specifically target.

They ran all the way to the garage of the mansion in an attempt to flee in their car.

But on the way out of the mansion from the garage, there was a bonfire and more than 100 Xifu people singing and dancing.

The roar of the vehicle came to a halt under the obstruction of the body.

After Chen Jing broke his neck, he dragged the three guys back to the restaurant.

Now, he's sitting in the first seat.