Demon Change the Earth

Chapter 537: Foraging

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Jiangcheng, in an exquisite three-story building.

The bright moonlight fell on the open window sill, and the corner of the floor-to-ceiling window screen was rolled up by the breeze, and some ambiguous light in the room suddenly poured out.

Along came the panting and creaking of a man.

Looking in through the gap in the window screen, I saw a luxurious big bed. The man on the bed held his head up, panting heavily, and his body was pressed against a pillow.

The man was sweating profusely, but his eyes were fixed on a figure standing beside the bed.

This is a girl.

The girl looked like a character from a cult movie, all dressed in black, motionless.

She has long black hair, cascading down on her thin shoulders, delicate and pale skin, so pale that it is sickly, with an indescribable mysterious halo, hazy, dangerous and deadly.

Her eyes meet the man, like a snake, exuding a strange halo.

"ah!"

The moment the man froze, the girl moved, and a finger touched his neck like lightning, and precisely touched a hot artery.

The paralysis took effect immediately, and a pair of cold fangs bit down.

Zi~~

It's delicious.

Boiling blood, boiling life, boiling desire, boiling emotions, boiling...everything.

The girl was fascinated, and accidentally inhaled some more.

The man was forcibly fixed at the peak, but those things that supported the peak were extracted by a pair of fangs.

Always draw.

At the end of the extraction, he was "hanging in the air", pale and dim.

"Oops!"

Dialect woke up from the intoxication, and what his fangs were biting was already a cold corpse!

"What can I do, it will be terrible if it is discovered!"

The corpse fell limply, Fang Yan paced anxiously in the room.

"Tuk tuk tuk", there was a knock on the door.

Gritting his teeth, Fang Yan grabbed the corpse and carried it on his back. In a flash, he rushed to the rooftop, his legs bent slightly, and after a slight movement of accumulating strength, he rushed into the night outside the window with a whoosh.

This is the first time! ?

During the gallop, Dialect was anxious and annoyed.

Why can't I control this speed?

If the castle finds out...

Dialect shuddered.

Let's deal with it!

She thought helplessly.

Fortunately, some investigation and screening were carried out beforehand, this kind of man deserves to die!

Thinking of it this way, the dialect feels a little better.

In the process of galloping, she identified the direction, avoided the "thunder spot" that she had stepped on beforehand, and went quietly to a remote place.

When it was about to arrive, a patrol team suddenly appeared in the distance.

Fang Yan was startled, and quickly flashed into a wooden building hidden in the shade of trees, held his breath, and stared wide-eyed in the darkness.

The night watchman of the patrol team stopped at the intersection, raised his arm, and the people behind him immediately became vigilant.

The night watchman sniffled his nose like a hound, his eyes lit up, and he scanned his surroundings.

In the dark, Fang Yan was so frightened that the souls of the dead trembled, and had to retreat at the risk of being discovered.

One step, two steps, each step was done carefully, not daring to make the slightest movement.

"team leader!?"

It took a long time to find out, a man in black from the patrol team asked.

"It's okay, let's go!"

The night watchman found nothing, contacted the alert, and continued to patrol.

When they disappeared without a trace, Fang Yuan felt her heart drop. Even though she couldn't breathe, she still patted her chest in fear and let out a breath.

What he was carrying was not a corpse, but a ticking time bomb.

She didn't dare to delay any longer, and ran to her body dumping point with all her strength.

When we got to the place, we found that it was an abandoned water tower.

The water tower has collapsed, and the interior is full of weeds and ruins.

Fang Yuan rummaged through the ruins and found a pitch-black manhole cover.

After opening it, a strong dampness and stench came to the face.

She hurriedly carried the corpse on her back and climbed down the rusty escalator.

"Is that you, dialect!?"

Fang Yan was so frightened that his whole body froze, he fixed himself on the escalator, and asked after a while, "Who!?"

"it's me!"

A candle was lit below, and a girl in the same dress poked her head out timidly.

Fang Yan squinted his eyes to see her appearance clearly, and relaxed, "It's Yuanyuan!?"

"Well, come down quickly!"

After landing, Fang Yan smiled a little embarrassedly, and threw the body aside.

"You missed too!?" Yuanyuan asked, looking at the corpse.

"Aren't you too? Otherwise, what are you doing here?" Dialect said angrily, "Hurry up and help me!"

"oh!"

Two girls, in such an environment, are carrying the corpse of an adult man, and the candlelight is like a will-o'-the-wisp. The picture is really horrifying and weird.

Abandoned water towers, abandoned underground parts, and abandoned equipment rotted into red and green ruins. In the ruins, more than a dozen rotting corpses ushered in "fresh" companions and piled up together.

Dialect counted, then turned around and glared at Yuanyuan, saying, "Why are there so many? How many times have you lost your defense!?"

Ai Ai lowered her head during the round period, and pinched her fingers nervously.

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes, "Are they all bad guys?"

Yuanyuan quickly raised her head, and the little chicken nodded like eating rice.

"I lost to you, be careful next time!"

"Oh!", Yuanyuan laughed, stepped forward and took Fangyuan's arm, and said with a smile, "Miss Fang Yan, there is still time, let's go shopping!"

"You want to go there?"

The two girls cuddled affectionately as if they had just finished school, and returned to the ground.

"There is a new night market at the city gate tower. I heard that there is a Mala Tang that is delicious. It uses all the same ingredients. Let's try it!?"

There was a gloomy look in Fang Yan's eyes, and he forced a smile and said, "Okay, then go and taste it, to see if the taste is authentic or not."

"Um!"

The two girls happily prepared to go to the night market, but they were stopped by someone before they had gone far.

The night watch team emerged from four directions and surrounded the two of them at the intersection.

"Miss Dialect, what should I do!?"

Dialect also panicked, the four Sequencers were surrounded by military police, and the two had already fallen into a trap.

Seeing that the encirclement shrinks, the Sequencer is approaching...

"Two idiots, don't run away!"

A voice exploded in Dialect's consciousness, causing her to overcome her fear, and as if waking up from a dream, she pulled up Yuanyuan and rushed towards a Sequencer in the due north direction.

"stop!"

The night watchman yelled a warning.

While galloping, Fang Yan gritted his teeth, and threw Yuanyuan towards the intercepted Sequencer.

"Miss dialect!"

Yuanyuan screamed.

With a muffled roar, dialect aroused his strength, bared his fangs, arched his body, and rushed into the attack range of the Sequencer in a flash.

Standing in front of him was a sower.

A large number of green rhizomes blocked the front, shooting out thorny vines like living creatures, hitting the head and covering the face like a dialect.

The road ahead was completely blocked, and the vampire larva, which was fighting someone for the first time, didn't know how to dodge and rammed into it head-on.

Puff puff!

boom!

"ah!"

"Miss Dialect!!"

"Damn it, go all out when you come up!", the sower screamed and dodged.

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