Wang Tiegang's death was not dignified, his small body was soaked in a wooden basin.
The remaining children rushed forward, their eyes wild and almost losing their minds, and pounced on Wang Tiegang, snatching, roaring, pushing, and fighting mercilessly for the almost broken body.
The bones were connected to the tendons and could not be torn off, so the children used any tools at hand to cut them.
Their faces were distorted, their clothes were covered in blood as they fought over the body parts, and they trampled on each other without distinguishing between friend and foe.
The smell of rotting flesh and blood made Su Qingyu dizzy.
Excessive viewing of bloody scenes can easily lead to mild pollution.
Wen Xuecha also rushed over to grab it.
She is a bit ruthless.
She picked up a chair and knocked away all the people blocking her way, then grabbed the blurry piece of meat and stuffed it into her pocket.
Soon, Wang Tiegang's body was completely looted.
"You're not going to rob." Wen Xuecha covered her pocket.
Wen Xuecha, who has experienced the copy, has deeply realized the importance of ghost money.
At the critical moment, ghost money can even buy life!
After entering the copy, no matter how your identity changes, ghost money and strange props will always be by your side.
Su Qingyu really doesn't need this little meat to sell for paper money.
Wen Xuecha seemed to realize this, she clapped her hands and said, "I remember when I was in that copy with you before, you had ghost money.
I was so stupid at that time. After I finished the copy, the ghost money was already in my pocket. When I saw it, I just thought it was unlucky.
How could I know it would have such a big effect?"
Su Qingyu said modestly: "I have a little money."
Wen Xuecha's face was filled with disbelief: "I think you definitely have money, otherwise why didn't you grab the meat just now?"
“Just now someone in the crowd shouted that meat can be sold for ghost money.
Who collects the meat? How much is one pound of paper money? Are there any other risks
I don’t know any of this.
There are so many people, trampling on each other, and I just took a shower, why should I rush into the crowd and get my hands covered in blood? "
Wen Xuecha narrowed her eyes and smiled: "If there is another opportunity, you will lose."
Su Qingyu remained silent.
Doing so may indeed result in missed opportunities, but it also means avoiding unknown risks.
Opportunity and risk are two sides of a scale.
All Su Qingyu needs to do is to decide which side of the scale to tilt towards based on the specific situation.
At this moment, she judged that it was not worth it, and that was not worth it.
Because it was too late, Su Qingyu rejected Youyou's invitation and told him that he could visit him again tomorrow when he had time.
At night, Wen Xuecha said that Wang Tie had just died. She was a little scared and wanted to move her bed next to Su Qingyu's bed to be closer.
When she was snatching the body parts just now, she blew up the heads of the people standing in front of her.
Now he is hugging the pillow and saying he is scared.
I'm not afraid of a hammer.
Su Qingyu leaned against the bed and stared at Wen Xuecha, ruthlessly exposing her little thoughts: "Wuxin is my contract weirdo, he will only protect me for a fee.
Even if you sleep next to me and a bad guy attacks you, he will completely ignore it.
… No, maybe he’ll get a piece of the action.”