Chapter 344: The House
"Damn..."
Hu Xiaobei gritted his teeth and frowned slightly.
She had seen this state in Wang Jin and Zhao Guangming's reports, and it must have been affected by the feast.
"My powers don't work."
With a green light flashing in his eyes, Hu Xiaobei quickly discovered this problem.
Her illusion is based on affecting the perception of others, but these humans have now lost consciousness.
"As expected of you, Mr. Chen."
The girl looked at the place where the doctor disappeared, with a trace of anger flashing in her eyes.
If it were "the guests suddenly discovered an imprisoned fox and then shot it to death", no one would suspect the doctor or the feast.
After this crazy man found that he could not influence Wang Jin, he decisively turned his target to Hu Xiaobei.
This girl has a choice to make.
Either take action without any scruples to protect yourself, and then shoulder this responsibility.
Either you can resist the siege of the masses and eventually turn into squirming minced meat.
The doctor is very smart. He used this method to completely eliminate his suspicions.
After all, who would believe a fox that continuously hurts countless ordinary people?
"I take back what I just said."
Looking at the crowd slowly approaching her, the girl gritted her teeth and retracted her swords.
"I don't like humans except Wang Jin."
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"It's so impressive."
Wang Jin took a deep breath and looked at the brightly lit manor not far away.
The melodious sound of the piano sounded, as if someone was playing day and night.
It's a pity that this music is full of madness and death, which makes people feel numb.
The green plants in the courtyard are trimmed to perfection and thrive under the nourishment of the minced meat.
The fountain surged slowly, and the bright red liquid was unknown whether it was blood or wine.
There is a human head in the flower bed, but there are bright red sins blooming on it.
The human bones have become a fence, and the dried ears are gently shaking on it, like a unique snack.
In the corner are statues of angels, with blood and tears streaming from their eyes, but they have to face the evil in the manor.
Morality is stuck in the quagmire, and desires are eroding everyone's heart.
There are figures on the grass, their gorgeous robes are stretched open by fat, and the food in their hands is stuffed into their mouths.
It is a twisted body, a numb mind, and a soul that cannot be liberated.
Maybe they were once people who worked hard to survive, but now they are just slaves to their appetites.
But even so, their faces still had nonchalant smiles on their faces, and they even occasionally covered their mouths and chuckled like real nobles.
High-end perfumes still can't stop the strong stench caused by the rotting flesh, and the peeled skin can never return to its original position.
They drank the bright red blood brew from the cup, completely unaware that their eyes had turned the same color.
"These... are just the lowest level of guests."
The driver shook his head and resisted the urge to vomit.
Even though he had seen so many horrible and disgusting things, it was impossible for him to turn a blind eye to the scene in front of him.
Serving the same kind of people at the dinner table, and even being proud of it.
These people have gone crazy, completely crazy.
"The real distinguished guests are in the house."
The driver gritted his teeth and pointed to the brightly lit house.
"I...I'll go undercover for you."
Without too much hesitation, this middle-aged man with a simple and honest face was ready to fulfill his promise.
Even after seeing this hellish scene.
"vomit…"
The tour guide, who had been silent all this time, retched twice but didn't spit out anything.
"Don't...don't go."
He looked at Wang Jin, his eyes full of pleading.
Obviously, he didn't want the driver to turn into that kind of monster.
"Believe me."
The young man turned to look at the tour guide, his tone unquestionable.
“…”
The latter nodded with empty eyes and said nothing more.
Yes, this young man did say that.
Only by being obedient can you be saved.
He has no obligation to help himself either.
But... but...
"Do you think I'm cold-blooded?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at the tour guide.
"I will not let anyone die in vain."
"Trust me."
The young man smiled, his eyes full of determination.
This chapter has been completed!