Reborn to marry a deceitful prince, cultivating immortals and slashing gods

Chapter 61

He looked at the five cartloads of teenagers from a distance, feeling complicated.

The white-clothed guard took out a bamboo whistle from his bosom, and after a short whistle, the other teenagers in the thatched hut also came out one after another, all wearing the same white clothes.

"Everyone—"

The guard in white suddenly spoke, and said in a dark tone:
"Whoever is left in the end will be the last to walk out of this place."

"Fighting insects, it's started."

The cage door at the back of the cart was opened, and the horse pulling the cart was hit, and it galloped towards the middle of Zhuangzi in an instant, crashing to death on the roadside millstone.

Several guards ran out one after another, and Shimen fell to the ground with a "bang".

Everyone was silent, only the faint chirping of insects could be heard.

After waiting for a long time, the people in the car seemed to have fallen asleep, and no one moved.

"Could it be dead?"

The tall boy let out a "Hey", took two steps back, and pushed the person beside him forward:
"Go and have a look."

The boy who was pushed out showed embarrassment, and was unwilling to do so.

"If you don't go, I'll beat you to death!"

The tall man cursed viciously in his ear, then weighed the stone in his hand and made a gesture of smashing it down.

Helplessly, the boy paced over and opened the car door a little wider.

"Are you all right?"

he asked cautiously.

No one answered.

The fox-eyed boy's eyelids twitched -- something was wrong, something was wrong.

The people in those cars are obviously not people!
They stacked one another in a strange posture, filling the cage behind the car to the brim, as if boneless rotten meat seeped out from the gaps in the cage.

If you look closely, you can even see that those people's fingers, limbs, and even necks are like entangled large intestines, squeezed out disgusting mucus, and dripped under the car.

It's just that those people—if they can still be called "people"—their expressions are indeed peaceful and serene, their chests rise and fall, and their breathing is steady.

The teenager who was sent to check also felt strange, but only thought they were physically disabled, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the person on the outermost side of the car door.

"Wake up."

"Wake up!"

The man slowly opened his eyes, and the extremely small black pupils quickly rolled around in the eye sockets, and finally fixed on the boy's face, and he smiled.

"hey-hey."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled stiffly, then turned around and said to the tall man:
"Boss, they're awake."

"Oh! Oh oh!!!"

Suddenly there was a terrible piercing scream, and he suddenly turned his head. The person in the car who had just woken up stretched his neck to his ear, and pressed against his turned face.

But the body is still in the cage of the car, separated by several meters.

"what!!!"

The boy was so frightened that he almost fainted, but he saw the man let out a "shh", his limp limbs slowly moved out of the car, and reached out to grab the boy's head.

"Shh-"

The man put the finger that was broken but stuck to his hand in front of his mouth, "Shh——"

But how could that boy have seen such a terrible thing when he was so old?
He yelled and nearly collapsed.

"Ugh."

With a sigh, the limp man inserted his fingers into the boy's mouth which was opened wide from extreme fear, and tore the left and right sides vigorously——

The sound of flesh being torn, like tearing a piece of rag.

crisp.

The fox-eyed boy looked at the scene in front of him, and finally couldn't help it, he leaned against the wall and retched.

As if smelling blood, the people in the car, like the one who got out first, rolled their eyes one after another and wriggled their bodies.

They can't speak, and can only make simple sounds like "ummmahahah".

"Monster, monster!!"

The tall man was the first to recover, yelled, and hurried into the hut.

"Where's the knife? Where's the knife here?"

With trembling hands, he rummaged through the room, peed all over his pants without knowing it.

"Whoever is left will be the last to get out of this place."

The fox-eyed boy suddenly remembered what the white-clothed guard had said.

Or, he hides and waits until the people outside and the monster are almost fighting, and then he goes out and kills the rest.

But in this case, it is very likely that they were killed by the group of monsters first.

Then he should be the one to die.

Furthermore, they tried to find a way to kill the group of monsters together, and then killed each other.

Neither seems to work.

The disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves is too great.

In the end how to do!
He clenched his hands into fists, hiding his whole body in the shadow behind the door, his heart beating fast.

He is not afraid of death.

I just don't want to die in a place like this, being ravaged by these disgusting things.

There were screams outside the house one after another, and he saw through the crack of the door that the group of tall teenagers who were flamboyantly throwing stones at him just now were holding kitchen knives and closing their eyes while yelling and hacking at random.

"Don't come, don't come!!"

He slashed at the long neck of a monster, and the monster let out a strange cry of "Oh", with a pained expression on its delicate face, and its black eyeballs the size of mung beans rolled upwards with a "click click".

The monster withdrew its severed hand, covered its neck and screamed "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

"Haha! You monster, see if I don't hack you to death!!"

The tall man rushed forward excitedly, taking advantage of his size to hold down the monster's body, raised his kitchen knife and slashed at it again.

The fox-eyed boy stood behind the door, staring blankly at what happened outside.

The tall man also looked like a humanoid monster, laughing ferociously, and slashed at the monster below him, like mincing meat, with the blade curled up without knowing it.

"Hack you! Hack you!"

"Death to me!"

The monster beneath him had long since lost his breath, but he was still tirelessly dropping the knife endlessly.

The boy saw a black and purple worm crawling out of the pool of meat paste.

But before he could take a closer look, a monster rushed over, jumped up and grabbed the worm with limp hands, stuffed it into its mouth randomly, and ate it.

Sure enough, as expected by the young man, the monster who ate the bugs seemed to have greatly increased in strength. He lifted the already crazy tall man, swung his arms and fell to the ground.

Even before the maniacal laughter of the tall boy could be recovered, it stopped abruptly.

With a "click", the neck was broken.

It seemed that the bug was the key to turning this group of teenagers into monsters.

As long as the worms in their bodies are expelled and destroyed, this group of monsters can be completely wiped out.

Can.
He frowned, closed his slender eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face.

The young man held the door, pressed it to death, and took a deep breath.

I seem to have found a solution to all this.

Ok?
What is the taste?
He opened his eyes suddenly.

As soon as he turned around, a pale face was silently stuck in front of him!

"hey-hey."

The man grinned, the corners of his gray lips pulled almost behind his ears.

(End of this chapter)