Chapter 384: A World of Moral Depravity

"Didn't you leave? Why did you go back the same way?" Wang Cai was puzzled all the way.

"Anyway, I ate someone's pancakes, so save something." Chu Han really didn't want to say that he had a knot in his heart. The simplicity of the old man just now made him panic. He has always been very predatory, and everything he does is clear Even in the last life when the conditions were not so good and he had to struggle to survive, the old man was like a mirror, revealing all the evil thoughts deep in his heart.

It's the end of the world, it's all so bad, even his own son treats him like this, why is he still so simple? It's rare to be so kind to a stranger, even in civilized times, isn't it?

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The small village was originally dilapidated, and it is impossible to count how many times it has been besieged by zombies. The original color of the earth wall has long been unclear, and there are traces of some kind of creature sweeping everywhere. It was icy cold here, and there was a body lying on the muddy snow at this moment.

puff--

A strange species directly reached out and stabbed a person's chest, and pulled out his whole heart. The big mouth on Senbai's face opened, and his fangs tore off a large piece of the heart, chewing with enjoyment After swallowing twice, he swallowed with a grunt, the blood flowed down his fingers, and mixed with the dirty snow water in the snow, it was unbearable.

Snapped!

The person who lost his heart fell directly to the ground and died instantly.

There were constant cries and begging for mercy. There was no strong person among these refugees. It was not easy to survive and come here, but a mere 20 aliens could make more than a hundred of them defenseless.

"You can't kill me, spare me, spare me!" The son of the old man who delivered pancakes to Chu Han knelt on the ground, begging desperately for mercy to a alien who knocked open a woman's head and ate her brains. He didn't dare to look at the black robes in front of him. They don't dare to think about the appearance of people, and they don't dare to think about why they can speak but do the same things as zombies.

This man in his forties tried his best to reflect his own value: "I am an evolutionary, I am a first-order evolutionary, you spare me, let me do whatever, really!"

"Son? What happened?" The old man was still curled up on the ground. He was broken by his own son just now. The aliens also lost interest because of his age. He couldn't see, he could only hear There were unusual movements around, and when he heard his son begging for mercy, the old man yelled out quickly.

At this time, the massacre of the village was coming to an end, and the whole village was filled with a strong smell of blood, and there were residual meat and blood stains everywhere.

Some walls were even covered with dirty yellow-brown sticky matter, and on the ground were a pile of corpses whose hearts had been pulled out. These alien species were very picky eaters and only ate the heart, which was the part that could enhance energy the most.

The pervasive smell of blood soon disperses and disperses into the distance, which will soon attract a large wave of zombies, even a large number of corpses. After the zombies are swept away, only With a pile of bones, it will be difficult to see that the alien species has come.

The alien standing in front of the old man's son paused for a second, he opened his mouth wide, and there were still pieces of meat and blood in the fangs. He stared at the middle-aged man who kept kowtowing in front of him, and said in a cold tone: " First-order evolutionary?"

"Yes! The first rank!" The voice of the middle-aged man immediately became high-pitched, and he boldly looked up at the terrifying-looking man in black in front of him expectantly.

"How?" The alien in front of him asked his companion.

"It's not a way to find it this way. Let's keep this person and let him infiltrate humans to find out information." A famous alien made a suggestion.

"Did you hear that?" Xenomorph Sen standing in front of the middle-aged man smiled, and took out the portrait again: "Help us find this person. He should be on the way to Shangjing. It's best to lure him to us."

"I heard it! I will definitely do it!" The middle-aged man promised excitedly.

"Son! What did you promise them, son?" The old man yelled in a panic, and then said to the alien species: "You let my son go, come to me for something!"

"Yo?" There was a burst of laughter from the heterogeneous group: "Your father told you to turn around?"

"Go, kill him." The alien standing in front of the middle-aged man ordered him, his tone unquestionable.

"Okay!" The middle-aged man walked up to his father without hesitation, picked up the big rock next to him with the latter's disbelieving expression, and threw it at the old man's head!

Boom!

Smash it without hesitation!

Click! puff--

The skull shattered in an instant, and the brains and blood from the old man's head sprayed out, spraying on the middle-aged man's body, but he didn't care. Control? Go to hell, you dirty, smelly old bastard!"

"Hahaha!"

"Smash it!"

The twenty aliens burst into outrageous laughter, standing aside watching the show, and amidst the laughter, another voice suddenly sounded from behind them.

"Chu Han?" It was Wangcai's voice, trembling: "That old man?"

Standing behind these people, Chu Han's arm gripping the Asura battle ax couldn't stop shaking. The bloody scene in front of him couldn't arouse his emotions, but who could tell him what happened to the smashed old man in front of him?

That middle-aged man who threw a big rock on his head with all his might, and scolded him while hitting him, was that so-called son in the old man's mouth?

What the hell is this world!

"Chu Han?" The twenty aliens were all attracted by this pure and sudden voice. They turned around and looked at the person holding a huge black ax behind them. Their bodies couldn't help shaking, and they lowered their heads and didn't know what they were looking at. young people.

A alien looked down at the portrait in his hand, and when he looked up again, his eyes lit up, and his lips full of disgusting fangs parted in an inevitable arc: "There is no need to look for it, he sent it to the door by himself. "

"Don't smash it, be quiet for a while." A strange species suddenly kicked the middle-aged man.

"Yes! Okay!" The middle-aged man quickly stopped his hands and stood humbly aside. His body, face, and the stone in his hand were all covered with his own father's blood.

"Are you Chu Han?" A heterogeneous species walked to the middle of the road, looked at Chu Han up and down, and said in a tone of indifferent contempt: "I heard that you are a third-level evolutionary person? Master Konoha cares about you very much." , You really know how to hide, so many of us have been looking for you for a whole month."

"Konoha?"

Chu Han raised his eyes, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes. The Shura battle ax in his hand was clenched in vain. The scale was four, and the speed of the ax blade raised suddenly exploded.

puff!

The alien who spoke suddenly had his skull cracked in the middle, and a huge black ax appeared without warning and struck on the top of his head, cutting directly.

Wow——

The body was split in half with an axe, and blood burst out.

go to hell!