In the night sky, there is an upside-down heavenly river.

Under the starlight, it is a bumpy path.

The bumpy path winds and winds around and eventually joins a temple. The temple is old, because no one has renovated it, and the walls have been broken by the peach trees inside, and you can vaguely see the scene in it. The grass is smooth and the path is clear, even above the gate, it is also quite clean, there must be someone living here, otherwise it would definitely not be so neat.

In this countryside, it is not easy to have such a temple.

At this time, on the path, a group of dozens of people were sparsely sparse, and one step at a time, like a staggering zombie, moved towards the temple.

Occasionally, someone in this small crowd fell, but the others paid no attention to it, and the person who fell was still struggling, and even tried to stand up, again and again, until the last remained motionless, silent.

Then, dozens of hungry wolves suddenly sprang out from both sides, lying on the corpse with green eyes, tearing and biting.

And in front, the group of people is still persistently advancing, moving towards the temple.

The number gradually decreased, from dozens, to dozens, to several, until finally only one strong man remained.

This is a typical Han Chinese of the Central Plains, wearing a robe at first sight.

The robes were covered with dots of black stains, faintly bloody, attracting the mosquitoes around him. And under that shirt, on top of his stout body, his skin was as shriveled as tree bark, the leather boots under his feet had long been torn, his long hair was messy like a bird's nest, and his eyes were sunken and he didn't have much look, if it weren't for the steel knife he held by his side, he was afraid that he would look like an ordinary farmer to others.

In this troubled world, even if you are a warrior, you can't completely save your life.

He looked at the temple not far away, and his eyes suddenly showed a little light, so he tried to raise his foot and step on the stone steps. However, it was only a few dozen paces away, and it took him dozens of minutes to reach the gate.

Seeing the vermilion lacquer gate, he opened his mouth, as if to make a sound, but the dry voice only pulled out a hoarse cry, "quack" like the ominous crow.

After waiting for a while, the temple gate opened.

When a kind-eyed monk saw the person in front of him, he immediately showed some kindness. He turned around and walked into the temple, and when he came out, he already had a bowl of porridge in his hand and handed it to the warrior. The warrior raised his head, regardless of the hot temperature of the porridge, drank it all in one go, and then stroked his stomach, showing a bit of greed in his eyes, and handed the bowl to the monk again. The monk clasped his hands together, thanked him again and again, and after accepting the porcelain bowl, he turned around and prepared to leave.

It's just that when the monk turned around, the warrior suddenly pulled out the steel knife, stared at the monk with a fierce light in his eyes, and was about to step forward.

However, he had not taken a few steps before he fell to the ground, and the steel knife in his hand was not grasped, and he threw it aside, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, just like a fish thrown to the ground, and he struggled incessantly. And the monk also came back to his senses, looked at the warrior lying on the ground, immediately smiled, and two thin monks came from the main hall with a whistle.

The two men, one holding an iron pot and the other holding a pile of firewood, quickly set up a cooking fire on the clearing.

And the monk looked at the warrior who was dead on the ground, the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, and suddenly a knife chopped off the entire head, and another knife unloaded the thigh, just like the butcher, but in a few minutes, the whole body of the warrior was divided, the internal organs were returned to the internal organs, and the muscles were returned to the muscles, even the bones were not spared, they were all cut off and thrown into the iron pot as the base material.

Afterwards, the group of three took fresh water from a nearby well, washed the minced flesh, and threw it into the pot.

The flames continued to **** the iron pot, and the three of them stared at the tumbling soup in a daze, with green light in their eyes, and they didn't care about what was cooking here, but it was human flesh!

When the thick soup in the iron pot was boiling and the meat was fully cooked, several people were about to eat it.

With a few "brushes, brushes, brushes", they suddenly fell to the ground, and a bloody hole appeared above their heads.

kicked the iron pot over, Xiao Yue shuddered all over, and shouted in a low voice: "This group of guys, they really eat human flesh?"

"Leading beasts to eat people, changing children and eating, the so-called last days, but that's it!" said with regret on his face, and Mr. Mizukawa was full of compassion.

When order is completely torn apart, when survival becomes the only factor, then things that are difficult to see in a peaceful and prosperous world will appear one by one. If there is no food, they will dig wild vegetables, eat tree bark, and eat Guanyin soil, and if this is not satisfied, then cannibalism will also appear in a grand manner.

Xiao Yue didn't understand what the end times were before, but when she saw what was in front of her, she immediately understood why Shizun would rebel so much.

If they don't resist, then Luzhou City will also become like this!

Rebellion is neither romantic, nor sentimental, nor ism, and if there were other options, no one would choose to rebel.

But if only rebellion can survive, then there is no doubt that anyone will let out their own cry at this time when they are on the verge of death, tearing everything apart with the most violent appearance, just like Xiao Feng chased and killed the capital of the city, ran thousands of miles to attack and kill Li Shouxian, and shook the Mongolian iron cavalry in Qinzhou City, except for resistance, there will never be half a point of luck, and some only have anger that burns to the extreme!

On the other side, Yu Wenwei looked outside with some concern and asked, "Didn't the five ghosts of the Yellow River follow?"

"I deliberately hid my body along the way so that they didn't find out. Xiao Yue replied.

Since they met in Xuzhou a few days ago, after the five ghosts of the Yellow River reappeared, they chased after them like crazy, and their momentum was quite fierce. Until today, Xiao Yue has fought with the other party several times.

If it was Xiao Yue alone, even if he couldn't repel the other party, he could retreat with his whole body.

However, she needed to protect Yu Wenwei and Mr. Mizukawa, and a considerable part of her energy was trapped by Shengsheng, so she had to temporarily retreat to avoid the edge.

At this moment, several people let out a roar in unison. Mr. Mizukawa clutched his stomach and couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "It's a pity that I was attacked by those few people, and I didn't even bring enough food." "After all, for the convenience of escape, they didn't bring enough dry food with them when they left.

"I'll go and see if there's any food in this temple. ”

Seeing this situation, Yu Wenwei immediately drilled into the temple.

As for the pot of soup on the ground, they are not crazy people, so naturally they will not eat it. Xiao Xing also stood on the side with a sword, silently sensing the surrounding situation, at this time, she didn't want to be attacked by those people, so she ran away again.

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"Hey. Third child, have you found any trace of that girl?"

In the forest a few miles away from the temple, Kill Hun Tian sat cross-legged on a mountain rock, and next to it was the purple thunder knife weighing more than 100 catties.

Previously, they had been chasing and killing Xiao Yue, Mr. Mizukawa, and Na Yu Wenwei. Because he had seen Xiao Yue's power, he had never dared to rush forward, so as not to be very thin by the other party.

And at that time, when they saw those men hiding in the forest, they planned to outflank and besiege them from all sides.

However, when they stepped into this forest, although they tried their best to search, they did not find any trace of each other. Wasting so much time and achieving nothing, they were already starting to get agitated.

"I'm sorry boss, I didn't find it. ”

Standing high in the canopy of the trees, the thunderbolt shook its head, its eyes wide as it looked around, but there was not even a single movement except for the forest.

Grinning, leaning on the tree on the side, his words were still so yin and yang: "Boss." What do you say about that? You know, Zhang Xianggong said that he wanted us to arrest that woman within a month. If we don't catch each other when the deadline comes, then our brother's head will have to be moved. Speaking of the latter part, he even made that throat-slitting motion.

"Head"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Tong Wuji was looking for it in the jungle.

He was immediately a little frightened, and hurriedly followed the person in front of him, pulled the corner of the other party's clothes and asked, "Big brother, if my head is removed, will I still be alive?"

"Don't worry, with the eldest brother here, naturally this won't happen. Patting Tong Wuji's dwarf-like body, Jia Wuji pushed away the bushes that blocked his vision in front of him, carefully swept the surroundings step by step, and waited until he was sure that the surroundings were safe, and then he dared to relax.

When he cleared a bush, he exclaimed, "Hey, come and see!"

Thunderbolt immediately jumped down from the canopy of the tree and came to Jiawu's side. Counting Wuxian looked sideways and asked, "What is the matter?" As for the killing of the sky, he was still lying on the mountain rock, without movement, and he couldn't help but feel a little impulsive in his mouth: "If it's not the news of the stinky girl, then don't say it." ”

"I'm sorry, boss. ”

Jia Wuxian shook his head, pointed to the wheat that had already been tasseled in the valley, just looking at the area, it was actually more than ten acres in size, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "But why is there so much wheat here? Following his gaze, he also saw a stream of vegetables and fruits beside him, all of which were all properly organized.

Beside it, there are wooden fences that separate it from the wild beasts of the forest.

Here, it's like a paradise.

Seeing the situation here, Tong Wuji didn't care about those troublesome things, and immediately jumped into the farmland with an arrow, and said with a smile: "Great." I really want to eat fragrant rice. You know, since I left from Shouzhou, I haven't had a full meal. ”

"Boss, what do you say we should do?" asked Youyou, who glanced at the sky and swept the killing sky, and counted his life.

"No matter. Let's have a full meal here. Grabbed the purple thunder knife next to him, stood up, and led everyone into the farm like a dinosaur. (To be continued.) )