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Chapter 222 "The Hungry Ghost End Times" A New Race Is About to Move

Chapter 222 "The Hungry Ghost End Times" A New Race Is About to Move

The Anteater appears to be enraged.

It discarded the reptile body in its arms, and its pupils gleaming with coldness focused on the dying "pile of living people".

For the first time in two days, Mia felt that death was approaching. She stopped insulting, and her throat was instantly dry due to extreme tension, which made her swallow involuntarily.

Seeing the bloody human anteater walking slowly, shaking its body.

Mia's heart beat faster, her beautiful and agile eyes gradually widened, and her bound body moved backwards...but it didn't help.

She could foresee her own future fate.

In fact, even if this "beast with a human face" beyond her cognition didn't come to deal with her, she wouldn't live for too long.

From being captured to the present, her companions have passed out and died one by one.

Long-term fasting and deprivation of water make them, even the human beings who survived the catastrophic environment, about to run out of fuel.

When she was one step away from the anteater, the sense of fear reached the critical point. Mia shrugged her shoulders and laughed: "Hahaha, this world is still rotten!"

She stared into the eyes of the anteater, and asked curiously with the mentality of saying goodbye:
"What the hell are you?"

At the end of her life, Mia just wanted to satisfy her momentary curiosity, wondering where did this monster, which was different from the creeper but more ferocious than the creeper, come from?

The human-faced anteater looked down at her, completely covering the luster in her eyes.

Then, she answered her confusion in broken English:

"Your creator."

……

Mia's eyes instantly showed blankness and confusion.

Before she could react, the anteater had already bent down, sniffed her cheek with its long and narrow nose, stretched its ten sharp fingers, pressed down her straight and tight shoulders, and aimed at the blood vessels in her neck She opened her lips and teeth!
"Uh-"

The instant contact was excruciatingly painful.

Mia's mind went blank!Only the churning sensation of the sharp teeth embedded in the blood vessels.

And her violent struggle will only make the blood flow faster and make the sharp claws on her shoulders sink deeper!

After a while, the pale-faced Mia was thrown away, lying on the ground alone, coughing desperately.

She felt that the wound on her neck was in severe pain, and her shoulders were hot and seemed to be bleeding; in addition, her body began to be numb and hot!Dry itchy throat, difficulty breathing...

The Anteater looked at her struggling in pain with cold eyes, and suddenly showed a satisfied and wretched smile.

Its clothes and pants have already been torn apart due to the first limb abnormality. At this time, in the upright state, the red and swollen part indicates the constantly surging desire.

……

The next day.

In the abandoned prison, Dan and Michael "hosted a banquet" for the sixth person in the canyon and others.

In this cataclysmic world where food is in short supply, a few boxes of canned food that is about to expire, a few dozen hard biscuits, and a few freshly shot wild game are enough to be called a luxury.

Not only that, but the sixth son of the canyon also saw rice wine and baked potatoes on the table?
The hunger of the past few days was released instantly, and he started to gobble up the cooking regardless of the eyes of other foreign friends present!

"Brother Monkey, in order to facilitate communication, I will go on a mission with you this time!" Dongbei's home-cooked dish happily whispered beside him.

"Yeah." The sixth son of the canyon replied, and continued to cook.

He must fully supplement the food in order to extract the super-species ability to the maximum.

Dan and Michael didn't mind his "faux pas," and the gang wasn't exactly a polite bunch.If everyone can cooperate, everyone can get what they need. The form is not important, but the result is important.

After the canyon's old Liu finished eating, the group was sent to the gate of the prison.

As when coming, the process of opening the door is cautious and cumbersome.

Before the official parting, Bald Dan stretched out his right hand to Canyon Lao Liu again, and the two shook hands in a friendly way, and even hugged each other!
"Leave it to you, my warrior!" Dan boldly patted Lao Liu on the shoulder.

The sixth boy in the canyon narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded with a half-smile.

So the two groups of people separated, and the sixth person in the canyon led a team of six including the Northeast home-cooked food, quickly left the prison and attacked the city of Lianhua.

According to the agreement, "cash" payment.

The energy vibration of the mysterious woman in the photo still remains in the surrounding area, but any remaining energy vibration within three days can be identified by the sixth person in the canyon, as long as the straight-line distance does not exceed 10 kilometers, he can track it.

According to this logic, he only needs to follow the remnants of the energy vibration along the path of the target, and he will be able to find the target with a high probability.

However, at this time, the sixth son of the canyon had a slightly dignified expression.

During a short rest, he walked to a place where no one was around, and unfolded a stack of papers held between his right fingers...

I saw a stick figure drawn on the front of the paper: a dead woman with a knife stuck in her body and a puddle of blood flowing out.

On the back, the symbol of money is drawn.

……

ideal town.

On the small window on the locker room door of the gymnasium, a figure flashed by.

Then, the door opened a gap, and the dinner plate was pushed in right on time.

Jiang Qian, who was leaning on the bench, opened his eyes and looked at the dinner plate at the door. His gaze stayed for a moment, and while the door was not closed, he said, "There is less food today."

Jiang Qian's Chinese doesn't treat any emotions, it seems to be describing a fact visible to the naked eye.

"That's all, eat or not!" Outside the door, the female militiaman responded rudely.

At the same time, the door of the dressing room was closed with a bang!
After the door is closed tightly.

Camille, a female militiaman, leaned against the wall, reached into the shabby linen clothes, and took out two pieces of pointed bread.

She glanced at the door quickly, nervously stuffed the pointed bread back into her clothes, swallowed, and continued to stand guard.

……

In the evening, the residents of Ideal Town left work one after another and returned to their homes to take care of their families or prepare dinner.

Camille hurried home while changing posts.

Her home is not far from the gymnasium. It is located on the first floor of the male dormitory building. It is a single room near the corner, where she, her sister, and her husband live crowded together.

Camille was in a hurry all the way, even ignoring the neighbors who greeted her, stepped into the house in a hurry, locked the wooden door, and then took out the two pointed breads in her arms from her clothes.

"Camille... Camille?"

A weak call came from the lower bunk in the dormitory.

"Ah, sister! I brought you something to eat, you wait for me!"

As she responded, she eagerly broke the pointed bread into pieces and soaked it in water to make the bread moist and easier to eat.

"food?"

The woman on the bed hesitated for a moment, but she quickly skipped the question and started asking herself something more concerned:

"Camille...do you have any news about your brother-in-law?"

Camille's hands were still busy, using a spoon to flatten the bread and soak it in water.

Before the catastrophe, her elder sister liked to eat bread soaked in milk, but now, it is difficult to find milk...

"You have asked me three times today, sister! How can the task of going out be so fast."

Camille continued with the movement until the bread cubes were completely soaked:
"It's okay, sister, brother-in-law will definitely come back, and when you bring back the antibiotics, you will be able to recover!"

She said, picked up the bowl, and walked carefully towards the bed inside...

that night.

The gate on the other side of No. [-] Middle School opened urgently.

An off-road vehicle wrapped in a mucus-stained cloth surface hurried in, and as the gate opened and closed, the militiamen shouted to each other while rushing, several bare-chested men were carried out of the vehicle.

"Quick, quick! Where's the doctor?"

"Here, don't panic!"

"Oops! Are they poisoned? Oh my god, they're infected..."

……

PS:

Typo flaws are corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)

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