Abyss Summoner of The Apocalypse

Chapter 65: Hunter and prey

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Nearly fifty people were huddled together, but no one felt the slightest sense of security. Instead, they were trembling with fear. Some just cried loudly, some were in a daze, at a loss, and some even collapsed on the ground.

From childhood to adulthood, they have been taught that real men should be tough at all times instead of relying on crying to solve problems.

But now...

The horror of the zombies completely broke down the last line of defense in their hearts. Some people even murmured to themselves that they, who had never believed in anything, actually began to pray for a miracle.

Not only them, even Wei Xun's face turned pale. There was no trace of madness in him now. He was like a drowning man, helpless and confused. The memories in his mind tortured his thinking. He turned his head stiffly and looked at Chen Feng.

Although he was impressed by Chen Feng's strength, when facing the zombies, that impression began to waver. Wei Xun did not believe that the other party could defeat this group of monsters.

"Sir, these monsters seem to be acting strange today. I think we should retreat first..." Wei Xun said with his head down and a trembling voice.

"Retreat?" Chen Feng asked back.

The ghoul camp was too scary, and Wei Xun didn't want to take any risks, so he explained, "Sir, there weren't so many monsters when we came here before. It seems that all the monsters in the tomb have come out... We don't have enough people. Otherwise, we can find some helpers..."

"No need." Chen Feng turned around and said firmly, "Since everyone is here, we can catch them all at once. I don't want these guys to come out and mess up when I'm moving food."

Chen Feng stretched out his hands and slowly pressed them towards the ground.

"Are you scared? If this is all your courage is, I will consider choosing someone else to take your place." The power in Chen Feng's body began to flow, and there were faint sounds of ghosts howling around him, like a death row prisoner being tortured, which made people uneasy.

"Your Excellency has misunderstood. I don't think so. I just don't want you to take risks..." Not daring to disobey Chen Feng, Wei Xun lowered his posture and hurriedly explained.

"For my sake?" Chen Feng looked straight ahead, and the temperature around him dropped immediately, so that a layer of white frost appeared on his eyebrows. At the same time, two dark cracks appeared on his sides, like two devil's eyes, making people's hearts skip a beat.

Standing aside, Wei Xun had no idea what was happening. His pupils shrank into a thin line and he suddenly felt an ominous aura.

"I know you are scared, but it doesn't matter, because you have never seen my true power..."

Two figures flickered in and out.

"Now, come out!" Chen Feng suddenly shouted, and pressed his hands down hard on the ground.

"Bang!"

A muscular thigh stepped out from the crack. It had a strong body and held a huge bone stick in its hand. On its head, there was a circle of tight wire wrapped around it, and a scarlet eye was exposed. There was no vitality or mercy, only blasphemy and violence towards life.

A figure also walked out from another crack, but her appearance was full of endless temptation, with a short skirt, a long bow, and was cold as ice. But even so, it still couldn't conceal the fatal temptation in her.

He ignored the shocked expressions of the crowd.

Chen Feng raised his head.

"No one can stop me. Any obstacle will lead to death!" Chen Feng smiled. His white teeth were like those of a wild beast. With the support of the Messenger of Death and the Dark Elves, there was no trace of human in him.

… … …

Noon.

A dozen people were walking back and forth on the road. They were big and strong, with fierce expressions on their faces. Compared with them, the people in the air-raid shelter were like rabbits and beasts.

The mouse was holding a chicken leg and a pistol, walking in front with a hunched back.

As a gangster, Wang Yong has enemies everywhere, so he hired a group of thugs. In the doomsday, these thugs are still accomplices of the evil. Apart from the professionals, they are the strongest fighting force in the factory.

Get used to fighting.

These people all have the strength of underground boxers, and their blows are ruthless. Each of them is a good fighter who can fight one against three.

Wang Yong was determined to capture the air-raid shelter and did not hesitate to send out one-third of his trusted men.

The mouse had a gloomy face. The wild was full of dangers. Although he was a professional, he had encountered danger several times. If he had not run fast enough, he would have died.

There were women and food in the factory, but it was full of danger. Mouse didn't dare to contradict Wang Yong, but he had already put all his resentment on the people in the air-raid shelter.

"Humph! Once I break through the stone gate, I'm going to pick on a few unlucky guys and vent my hatred!"

In the past, mice were just the scum of society. Even migrant workers would not look at them straight in the eye. After all, they relied on their physical strength to support their families. Although the work was hard, every penny was clean money. However, mice were not good at what they did. They could not make big money, and they did not want to make small money. So they just stole things and did dirty things every day.

In the end, even his family cut off ties with him.

Now, Mouse has abilities that others envy. He lets out all the darkness in his heart and enjoys abusing others. His favorite thing is to make those highly educated and diplomats kneel on the ground and bark like dogs. That feeling makes him very excited and he never gets tired of it.

abnormal.

His mind has long been twisted.

After doing it for a while.

"Brother Rat, we've arrived at the air-raid shelter, but there seems to be someone at the door." At this moment, a minion spoke up.

"Hmm?" The mouse frowned and looked forward. He thought it was Wei Xun who was greeting him, but the next second, his cloudy eyes suddenly reflected a gleam of light.

The entrance to the air-raid shelter was very narrow. At this moment, a charming figure appeared at the entrance.

A little girl who was only about six years old.

Her eyes were clear, transparent, innocent and moving, and no one dared to hurt her. Her black and shiny hair was lazily draped over her shoulders. Her small nose and delicate lips exuded a charming luster, like petals and pearls, making people want to... taste her sweetness.

Little girl.

The mouse's eyes suddenly reflected a light like that of a wild beast.

Women are of all kinds and everyone has their own preferences. Mouse doesn't like mature women or young girls, but only has a special liking for little girls. He went to jail because he molested a young girl.

Pedophile.

The mouse's mind is extremely twisted. He likes to feel the other person's fierce struggle and miserable screams while torturing him.

Why was he persuaded this time? It was because Wang Yong promised to give him the fifteen-year-old twins in the factory. But now, compared with the little girl in front of him, what were those twins

"Follow me!" The mouse waved his hand and slowly walked towards the air-raid shelter.

Since the apocalypse, he had never seen such a lovely girl. Now he had the power to do whatever he wanted. The law? He didn't care at all.

"'I'll be gentle this time. This is a good toy... '" The mouse rubbed his hands and slowly approached the little girl.

The little girl leaned her head on the steps, her figure hidden in the shadows. She didn't seem to be afraid of mice at all, and her face was always filled with a bright smile.

The mouse didn't think much about it, and deliberately showed a harmless smile and said, "Little girl, why are you here? Where are your parents?"

The girl didn't respond and continued laughing.

"Why don't you speak? Uncle is not a bad person, I am here to save you." The mouse thought the other party was timid, so he made up a lie: "Uncle is a good person, don't be afraid, uncle will not hurt you..."

The girl's mouth turned back but she still didn't say anything.

This time the mouse frowned. He felt something was wrong. He looked carefully and found that the girl had no other expression except smiling. She even didn't blink for such a long time.

In broad daylight, a little girl was lying on the ground, motionless, just smiling. It looked a little weird no matter how you looked at it.

"Is he a fool?" The mouse touched his neck and suddenly felt a chill for some reason.

"Eat you..."

The girl finally started to speak, but what should have been the whispering voice of a child, the tone that came out of her mouth was that of an old woman.

"Ah?" The mouse opened his eyes wide, thinking he had heard wrongly. He leaned his head forward and asked, "What did you say?"

"Eat you..."

The second time, but this time the tone became a deep male voice again.

The mouse was a little overwhelmed. He backed away, beads of cold sweat broke out on his head, his breathing became short, and he tried to escape.

A blank face, a big smile, a changing tone of voice.

He finally discovered the girl's strangeness. At this time, he had only one thought, which was to leave here. After all, all this had already made him feel terrified.

"Eat you..." The girl raised her head and suddenly blinked. This time, the pupils in her eyes suddenly twisted, like a chameleon, and moved to the corner of her eyes.

These words are not only spoken to the mouse, but also to the minions around it.

The next second, some iron-blue arms suddenly stretched out from the cave entrance, grabbed the group of people, and pulled them into the cave with force.

The speed was so fast that these people didn't even have the chance to resist.

Time passed slowly and the cave entrance was completely quiet, as if nothing had happened.

"Hey..."

There was a hiccup.

After a while, a little head passed through the shadows and leaned against the aisle again... She grinned and looked forward, as if she was waiting for someone, or... looking forward to the arrival of the next prey...