Chapter 1725: Chapter 751: Dead End! Dead End!
In the cornfield, besides the overwhelming stench of blood, there was an awful sll from the crow droppings.
“Ah Jin, you died so horribly!”
Qi Fentou, feeling nauseous and frightened, kneeled beside the blond corpse.
If he wasn’t worried that Lin Baici would find him cold-blooded towards friends, he truly didn’t want to get close to this corpse at all.
“Aren’t you going to collect his body?”
Luo Jiaming quipped.
“How do you suppose we collect it then?”
Qi Fentou grumbled irritably.
The blond was pecked by those crows, with most of his body torn apart, only his limbs and head still had so flesh; the rest had been eaten clean.
Even the internal organs were hollowed out; now there was just a deflated belly, which looked horrifying enough.
“God Lin, what’s up with those crows?”
The photographer inquired.
He thought having a flathrower brought him security, but it wasn’t the case.
So many crows, even with a Gatling gun, how many could you kill?
One must find a way to deal with those creatures from the root.
“Creatures polluted by God’s bones!”
Lin Baici gazed into the direction the crows flew off, then looked back at the manor, lost in thought.
“So what now?”
The leather pants woman worried: “Do we keep going forward?”
“And if not forward, where to?”
Old Luo spat: “We can’t just go back the way we ca, can we?”
That would an being trapped in the rule pollution forever,
waiting for death.
“I think returning the sa way isn’t impossible!”
Lin Baici suddenly spoke.
“Huh?”
Zhong Shuman was stunned, what kind of thinking was this?
“God Lin, we both support whatever you decide!”
The waitress expressed her stance, and the cleaning lady beside her nodded.
“Brother Lin, what are you thinking?”
Li Yintong was curious.
“We must have overlooked so details!”
Lin Baici pondered: “Let’s keep moving forward. Of course, anyone who’s scared and wants to go back, or choose another way out, is free to do so!”
“God Lin, without following you, death would be even quicker for us!”
Qi Fentou flattered him and then saw Huang Cheng staring straight at him.
“Why are you looking at ?”
Qi Fentou was puzzled.
“Don’t you feel disgusted flattering like this?”
Huang Cheng retorted.
“Damn it!”
Qi Fentou was angry and embarrassed, but the other person was a God Hunter. Though he didn’t know their combat ability, avoiding conflict was surely wise.
So Qi Fentou chose to endure.
“You’re not angry about this?”
Huang Cheng was surprised: “Are you a turtle?”
“You motherf…”
Qi Fentou was upset and clenched his fists, seemingly ready to fight but didn’t leap forward.
The leather pants woman quickly held him back.
Qi Fentou took advantage of the situation to retreat; although he was angry, he hadn’t lost his senses.
At this mont, survival was the most important thing.
The temporary team set off, although two people were missing.
The blond was brutally killed, and the lip-ringed girl ran away.
“I wonder if that woman with the lip ring will survive?”
Ma Xiaoyun followed behind her boyfriend, feeling that the chances of survival were slim.
“Those crows are terrifying, to actually eat people!”
“How do you think we can make it out alive?”
“Hey, say sothing, will you?”
Ma Xiaoyun noticed the photographer being silent, hurriedly caught up with him, and grabbed his shoulder: “What’s wrong with you?”
The photographer stroked the matchlock gun, looked up at Ma Xiaoyun.
In his eyes, there was excitent, violence, and a hint of anticipation.
Killing feels sowhat enjoyable.
“Ah!”
Ma Xiaoyun was startled by the photographer’s gaze.
“Think less about it, let’s get through this first!”
The photographer finished speaking, looked up at Lin Baici, then took off the DSLR hanging around his neck and, after hesitating for just a few seconds, smashed it hard on the ground.
Bang!
“Huh?”
Ma Xiaoyun was taken aback, instinctively stooping to catch it.
But couldn’t catch it in ti.
Luckily, it wasn’t concrete ground, so the DSLR wasn’t broken.
Ma Xiaoyun hurriedly picked up the DSLR, first checked the lens, and after confirming there were no cracks, used her clothing to carefully wipe it.
“Are you crazy?”
This thing plus the lens cost nearly ten thousand.
“I’m not crazy!”
The photographer said, slapping the DSLR.
Ma Xiaoyun let go, the cara once again hit the ground, and then the photographer lifted his leg and stomped hard several tis.
Bang! Bang!
“What kind of madness is this?”
Ma Xiaoyun shouted, then her expression changed, imdiately looking toward Lin Baici.
She worried that her yelling might anger Lin Baici.
Fortunately, he didn’t pay any attention to her.
“I suddenly realized that the life I used to live doesn’t deserve to be called life!”
The photographer chuckled, glanced at the matchlock gun, and gave it a kiss.
“What’s gotten into you?”
Ma Xiaoyun didn’t understand.
“You don’t get it!”
The photographer strapped the flathrower on his back and continued on his way.
Ma Xiaoyun frowned, feeling as if her boyfriend had changed, but no matter if he changed, he was still the closest person to her and most likely to help her, so she pursued him.
“Hey, you acted decisively earlier!”
Ma Xiaoyun praised: “If you hadn’t fired in ti, that blond bastard would have surely drawn those man-eating crows over!”
The photographer said nothing, but the proud smile on his face was enough to show his mindset.
Precisely because he wounded the blond and watched him die, the photographer suddenly realized that being able to decide soone else’s life and death is the most exhilarating.
Even more thrilling than taking provocative photos of so cosplayers!
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