After quickly eliminating these cannibals, Feng Ye's originally angry heart calmed down a little.

"Murderers are always killed!"

While muttering this sentence softly in his mouth, Feng Ye had already directly inserted his dagger back into his waist.

In fact, what made Feng Ye also feel strange was why this dagger could still follow after his "crossing" this time, when he couldn't even follow the Spirit Rhino Sword.

"Maybe it's because I've already infused it with my own aura!"

Knowing that there is no answer, with Feng Ye's personality, he doesn't like to drill the horns of the bull.

Speaking of the murder that he didn't make this time, what was completely different from every time was that at this moment, Feng Ye had neither half of guilt nor half of chagrin in his heart. On the contrary, it is obvious that I feel a lot more relaxed.

And the reason why Feng Ye did this was not because he wanted to be the guardian of the last days. It's because he thinks these people are acting too much.

"People are mourned! That's what I'm talking about! ”

At this time, Feng Ye's murmur was obviously also expressing his true feelings in his heart. In his opinion, the behavior of these people was far more excessive than what Feng Ye had seen in the Exiled Wilderness Village in the Spirit Realm before. So, this time he was really angry. Otherwise, he would never have directly killed a few people he had never met.

"If you do it, you do it, they deserve it!"

For Feng Ye, who has been a "superior" in the virtual plot world for several years, it will not cause any waves in his heart. Moreover, for the sake of safety, before leaving, Feng Ye also specially used spiritual power to confirm that the people on the ground were really out of breath, and there was no one outside the door of this house, so he pushed open the door and quickly left this disgusting "slaughterhouse" full of blood.

As the door was opened, the fresh air outside quickly poured into Feng Ye's lungs, which were already filled with the smell of blood, and he suddenly couldn't help but unconsciously accelerate his breathing and walked forward.

At this point, it was only after Feng Ye walked out of this room for about three minutes and walked out about two hundred meters that a human dressed as a wanderer entered the room, and after discovering the accidental death of the four cannibals, he left in a hurry.

Seeing this, Feng Ye, who had been paying attention to this side since he left just now, followed behind this person from a distance.

"Knock knock! Boss Boss! Oh no, something happened to those prodigal goods in the kitchen! They all died on the other side of the hut to the east. ”

When Feng Ye followed the wanderer from a distance and came to a wilderness compound surrounded by a wall about two or three meters high, the man slapped the gate hard, and at the same time, he also instantly opened his throat and shouted loudly.

"It's not like you're dead! What a panic! ”

And about ten seconds later, with the sudden sound of a rough middle-aged male voice and a series of chaotic footsteps, several strong men with unusually thick bodies quickly followed a middle-aged man with a tyrant face and walked out of the house.

"There are still guns!"

But at this moment, Feng Ye, who saw this scene from afar, was obviously focusing on the spears in the hands of those strong men. After all, as a Chinese, he knows better than anyone that these people who can own guns in Huaxia must have a wide range of ways if they don't see their own identities.

"In other words, the middle-aged tyrant in the middle, who is obviously the leader of this gang, is already either rich or expensive before the end of the world, and he is also a very 'method' character after the end of the world! But if this is not the case, I am afraid it is difficult to explain why such a large gang can still live so vigorously one by one after the end of the world for a long time. ”

Feng Ye, who instantly had a judgment in his heart, suddenly couldn't help but squint his eyes and began to think about how he could get in next.

"What's wrong husband?"

However, at this time, as a voice that made Feng Ye feel very familiar inexplicably suddenly sounded from the large courtyard, a woman with a slender and beautiful figure, soft but slightly cold temperament, suddenly walked out of the inner room with a swaddling baby in her hand.

However, at the moment when Feng Ye saw this woman's face from a distance, his heart was fierce, "Oh!" "It jumped.

"Zihan?! But how could she be here...... And he actually called that local tyrant her husband? ”

Maybe Feng Ye at this moment couldn't see how much horror there was in his wide-open eyes. But the body that became inexplicably stiff in an instant could still make him feel his loss of control at this moment.

"Nope! That's not right, she can't be my Zihan. And the child in her hand could never have been after that night. ”

But when she subconsciously tried to deny what she was seeing, the woman spoke again. It's just that whenever he hears this woman who has the same appearance as Ling Zihan looking at the local tyrant shouting the word "husband", Feng Ye obviously feels a throbbing pain in his heart.

"Husband! My kids and I are hungry! But why hasn't today's lunch been delivered yet? ”

At this moment, Feng Ye actually felt that this voice that was exactly the same as Ling Zihan himself was so harsh. It actually made him feel an inexplicable urge not to continue listening.

It's just that the truth continues after all. After hearing the woman's words, the middle-aged man who looked like a tyrant directly looked at her and the child in her hand with a doting face.

"Good, good! Wait a minute, and when I'm done with this, I'll go and let the chef bring the food to your room myself. It's impossible for you and your child to go hungry. ”

After quickly eliminating these cannibals, Feng Ye's originally angry heart calmed down a little.

"Murderers are always killed!"

While muttering this sentence softly in his mouth, Feng Ye had already directly inserted his dagger back into his waist.

In fact, what made Feng Ye also feel strange was why this dagger could still follow after his "crossing" this time, when he couldn't even follow the Spirit Rhino Sword.

"Maybe it's because I've already infused it with my own aura!"

Knowing that there is no answer, with Feng Ye's personality, he doesn't like to drill the horns of the bull.

Speaking of the murder that he didn't make this time, what was completely different from every time was that at this moment, Feng Ye had neither half of guilt nor half of chagrin in his heart. On the contrary, it is obvious that I feel a lot more relaxed.

And the reason why Feng Ye did this was not because he wanted to be the guardian of the last days. It's because he thinks these people are acting too much.

"People are mourned! That's what I'm talking about! ”

At this time, Feng Ye's murmur was obviously also expressing his true feelings in his heart. In his opinion, the behavior of these people was far more excessive than what Feng Ye had seen in the Exiled Wilderness Village in the Spirit Realm before. So, this time he was really angry. Otherwise, he would never have directly killed a few people he had never met.

"If you do it, you do it, they deserve it!"

For Feng Ye, who has been a "superior" in the virtual plot world for several years, it will not cause any waves in his heart. Moreover, for the sake of safety, before leaving, Feng Ye also specially used spiritual power to confirm that the people on the ground were really out of breath, and there was no one outside the door of this house, so he pushed open the door and quickly left this disgusting "slaughterhouse" full of blood.

As the door was opened, the fresh air outside quickly poured into Feng Ye's lungs, which were already filled with the smell of blood, and he suddenly couldn't help but unconsciously accelerate his breathing and walked forward.

At this point, it was only after Feng Ye walked out of this room for about three minutes and walked out about two hundred meters that a human dressed as a wanderer entered the room, and after discovering the accidental death of the four cannibals, he left in a hurry.

Seeing this, Feng Ye, who had been paying attention to this side since he left just now, followed behind this person from a distance.

"Knock knock! Boss Boss! Oh no, something happened to those prodigal goods in the kitchen! They all died on the other side of the hut to the east. ”

When Feng Ye followed the wanderer from a distance and came to a wilderness compound surrounded by a wall about two or three meters high, the man slapped the gate hard, and at the same time, he also instantly opened his throat and shouted loudly.

"It's not like you're dead! What a panic! ”

And about ten seconds later, with the sudden sound of a rough middle-aged male voice and a series of chaotic footsteps, several strong men with unusually thick bodies quickly followed a middle-aged man with a tyrant face and walked out of the house.

"There are still guns!"

But at this moment, Feng Ye, who saw this scene from afar, was obviously focusing on the spears in the hands of those strong men. After all, as a Chinese, he knows better than anyone that these people who can own guns in Huaxia must have a wide range of ways if they don't see their own identities.

"In other words, the middle-aged tyrant in the middle, who is obviously the leader of this gang, is already either rich or expensive before the end of the world, and he is also a very 'method' character after the end of the world! But if this is not the case, I am afraid it is difficult to explain why such a large gang can still live so vigorously one by one after the end of the world for a long time. ”

Feng Ye, who instantly had a judgment in his heart, suddenly couldn't help but squint his eyes and began to think about how he could get in next.

"What's wrong husband?"

However, at this time, as a voice that made Feng Ye feel very familiar inexplicably suddenly sounded from the large courtyard, a woman with a slender and beautiful figure, soft but slightly cold temperament, suddenly walked out of the inner room with a swaddling baby in her hand.

However, at the moment when Feng Ye saw this woman's face from a distance, his heart was fierce, "Oh!" "It jumped.

"Zihan?! But how could she be here...... And he actually called that local tyrant her husband? ”

Maybe Feng Ye at this moment couldn't see how much horror there was in his wide-open eyes. But the body that became inexplicably stiff in an instant could still make him feel his loss of control at this moment.

"Nope! That's not right, she can't be my Zihan. And the child in her hand could never have been after that night. ”

But when she subconsciously tried to deny what she was seeing, the woman spoke again. It's just that whenever he hears this woman who has the same appearance as Ling Zihan looking at the local tyrant shouting the word "husband", Feng Ye obviously feels a throbbing pain in his heart.

"Husband! My kids and I are hungry! But why hasn't today's lunch been delivered yet? ”

At this moment, Feng Ye actually felt that this voice that was exactly the same as Ling Zihan himself was so harsh. It actually made him feel an inexplicable urge not to continue listening.

It's just that the truth continues after all. After hearing the woman's words, the middle-aged man who looked like a tyrant directly looked at her and the child in her hand with a doting face.

"Good, good! Wait a minute, and when I'm done with this, I'll go and let the chef bring the food to your room myself. It's impossible for you and your child to go hungry. ”

However, at the moment when Feng Ye saw this woman's face from a distance, his heart was fierce, "Oh!" "It jumped.

"Zihan?! But how could she be here...... And he actually called that local tyrant her husband? ”

Maybe Feng Ye at this moment couldn't see how much horror there was in his wide-open eyes. But the body that became inexplicably stiff in an instant could still make him feel his loss of control at this moment.

"Nope! That's not right, she can't be my Zihan. And the child in her hand could never have been after that night. ”

But when she subconsciously tried to deny what she was seeing, the woman spoke again. It's just that whenever he hears this woman who has the same appearance as Ling Zihan looking at the local tyrant shouting the word "husband", Feng Ye obviously feels a throbbing pain in his heart.

"Husband! My kids and I are hungry! But why hasn't today's lunch been delivered yet? ”

At this moment, Feng Ye actually felt that this voice that was exactly the same as Ling Zihan himself was so harsh. It actually made him feel an inexplicable urge not to continue listening.

It's just that the truth continues after all. After hearing the woman's words, the middle-aged man who looked like a tyrant directly looked at her and the child in her hand with a doting face.

"Good, good! Wait a minute, and when I'm done with this, I'll go and let the chef bring the food to your room myself.