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Section 482 Alternative Luck

Song Caixia was hit by another bamboo strip on her back.

She bent over and squatted on the ground without moving, but her body trembled slightly.

You can feel the dynamic of blood flowing down from the back, soaking in thin underwear, flowing to the bottom, condensed on the tip of your butt, turning into drops of blood falling from the air.

It hurts very much, but Song Caixia could only endure it.

She knew clearly that she must not move around at this time. Otherwise, it would only cause greater anger among the evil corpses and she would be beaten more often.

All intelligent creatures are the same, and as long as you show complete obedience to it, they will not waste your energy on you.

This is especially true in the current environment.

The person who was huddled in the innermost circle was undoubtedly happy. Including Song Caixia, the other prisoners were hit by at least five or six bamboo strips. However, he only had a blood mark on his body, and he was still curled up inside and shouting loudly, threatening others with various angry tones, without giving up the nest of peace.

“No entry is allowed.”

"This is my place, please go out."

"Bastard, don't snatch me, otherwise I will kill you!"

The voice was very familiar. Song Caixia heard that it was Wang Xiang who was shouting. The young man had a huge advantage in terms of strength. He rushed left and right and finally got into it. Wang Xiang's binding position was three prisoners away from Song Caixia. These people became the best barrier for him to block the bamboo strips of the evil corpse. One of them was strangled so badly that he could hardly breathe.

More than ten minutes later, the hunted corpses came back.

The middle-aged man still couldn't escape—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

The prisoners have seen dead people.

However, looking at the corpses separated from their heads and the ferocious corpses around them, everyone felt desperate and became trembling, and could no longer have the courage to escape.

The big corpse slowed down and walked past every captive. It lowered the long sword in its hand, as if it was a demonstration, pulling out the head of the person who was still dripping blood from the tip of the knife, and inserted his finger into the eye socket that had become a blood hole, like carrying a strange-shaped bowling ball, shaking and walking back and forth for several times.

Song Caixia understood what the evil corpse wanted to express in silence and fear.

It is showing off, releasing orders of threats and intimidation—If anyone dares to escape again, this is the end.

In fact, no one dares to do this again.

The ferocious corpses of the captives who were gathered were pulled apart one by one and arranged in the original order.

The dead prisoners became trouble. The evil corpse could only cut the ropes, carry the dead on their shoulders, and drive away the remaining living people to move forward slowly.

...

Night falls.

The concept of eating by evil corpses with "chub" is probably also continuing human beings' inherent thinking.

Song Caixia and other prisoners were locked in the basement. This was the underground warehouse in the former industrial park. It was very humid and smelled of musty everywhere.

There is no basement cover as imagined, and there are thirty-two stairs leading to the ground. There are several evil corpses holding weapons on it. It seems that there are three, or four.

These numbers were silently remembered by Song Caixia. She felt that they might be used at any time.

Really lucky today.

After escaping, he was killed and the few prisoners who died but did not run away, became a supper for these evil corpses. Although he could not see the terrible scene of evil corpses splitting the corpses with his own eyes, the strong smell of blood drifted with the air and penetrated into everyone's nostrils.

Wang Xiang may be the kind of person who has to express his opinions at any time and shows that he is smart and capable. The basement is very dark, with only a little fire coming from the stairs. He sighed in the darkness, and his low voice trembled slightly.

“…they are eating people.”

This is something that fools know, and it is also something that is happening.

There is a factory with a large area, no debris and very empty space. The ferocious corpses obviously do not consider the so-called etiquette when eating. The chewing sound of "Baji!Baji!" is very loud, and accompanied by the terrible laughter of their special language system and the collision of heavy objects, something seems to be smashed.

Others may not understand what the sound is, but Song Caixia knew clearly: this was a fierce corpse smashing bones with hammers or stones.

Bones can also be eaten. As long as they are smashed open and smashed, they can eat nutritious bone marrow.

She has seen this before.

And... Song Caixia herself has done it.

She really couldn't tell whether she was a human or some unknown monster?

My luck is really good!

It was not until the evil corpse locked the prisoners in the basement that Song Caixia suddenly discovered this problem.

If there was no middle-aged man who bravely ran away; if there was no fool who didn't understand the situation at all, ran away from the ropes and ran away stupidly; if there was no woman who was implicated by the fool and was strangled to death and suffocated to death... Then his name would definitely appear on the menu of the ferocious corpse's dinner tonight.

Fierce corpses are very realistic creatures. Although they cannot obtain food through cultivation like humans, they have their own simple understanding of food reserves.

Only healthy prisoners can survive.

Try not to kill prey during hunting, and keep them alive as much as possible.

Of course, things like people running away today that cause chaos are completely unexpected.

The evil corpse actually likes healthy and strong human prey. It is not difficult to figure out this point. Just look at the foods placed in front of you now, and Song Caixia will already understand.

The rope has been untied and there is no restraint on it.

The space in the basement is very large. The room where Song Caixia and others are located is more than a hundred square meters. It is indeed a warehouse, with more than a dozen thick concrete columns supporting the superstructure. Through the steel fence blocking the middle of the warehouse, Song Caixia saw another room opposite. It was probably originally a warehouse, but after being occupied by evil corpses, it turned into an underground kitchen that specializes in providing food for the prisoners.

There were four women staying there.

They were different from these prisoners who had just been caught. They were wearing clothes, pants or skirts. The clothes were dirty and in the dim light, they could not see the specific colors. They only knew that they were staying in a place separated from the wall here. There were simple stoves, pots, bowls and chopsticks, and even fuel such as firewood and coal.

At the other end against the wall, Song Caixia saw dozens of heavy white woven bags. The handwriting on it was a bit blurry, only knowing it was rice. The trademark was very chaotic, with "rice fragrance" and "otian tribute rice".

All of them are boring tricks that humans play by themselves in peacetime.

Half an hour ago, when the corpse group upstairs began to divide the deceased, Song Caixia and others who were locked in the basement also got their own food.

It sounds funny. Song Caixia felt that she ate better than the fierce corpses upstairs——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

We are prisoners who may be killed at any time, and we actually have hot rice to eat.

But those evil corpses who caught us could only stay outside and chew on deathly bones.

This contrast is too strong, and the huge contrast is really unbelievable. Especially Wang Xiang, when he was just taken down from the upper floor by the corpse, his eyesight was not yet adapted to the dark environment in the basement and could not see the surrounding situation. When he saw clearly that there were four women in the room opposite, Wang Xiang was so excited that he couldn't hold on. He rushed over like crazy, clutching the cold and hard railings with both hands, and shouting desperately: "Who are you? Open this damn cage and save me."

The excited Wang Xiang didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all, but Song Caixia clearly saw the women's eyes release sarcasm, ridicule, indifference, and pity.

Wang Xiang's voice was too loud. The fierce corpse who was standing at the top of the stairs was in charge of guarding quickly. The mutant creature roared with vague single-word syllables, swung the bloody bamboo strip high, and with a "whimper" sound that cut through the air, Wang Xiang was excited and had no time to turn around in front of the railing.

A shrill scream suddenly broke out, just like a tenor actor who played her husband in an opera. According to the course of the play, he found that his beautiful wife was secretly dating her lover with her back. With indescribable rage and shock, he released a terrible syllable from the deepest part of his throat that was sharp and high-pitched enough to tear his eardrums.

Since then, everything has become silent.

Even when eating, people lowered their chewing sounds, raised their heads and looked carefully at the entrance of the stairs that shone out light.

"This is the best meal I've had in more than two months."

In the darkness, a tall and thin man lowered his voice, and his words revealed emotion and deep helplessness.

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