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Chapter 234 The Manager of the Meat Factory

"There are no animals in the animal alley."

After seeing the process of forming the pig face mask, Han Fei felt a chill in his heart. It was not the beasts that slaughtered the living people in the most cruel way, but the living people themselves.

The elder brother has a fearless character and endures severe pain and torture in an attempt to climb a pillar and take off his younger brother's mask.

But the younger brother stared at his elder brother coldly, hating everything and only being dissatisfied. It seemed to be hoping that his brother would die quickly and become neither human nor ghost like himself.

The twins looked similar in appearance, but had completely different personalities.

They were in the animal alley, one was sticky with blood and turned into a pig face mask; the other had his flesh and bones torn apart, but still maintained his human dignity.

The complex human nature in reality becomes straightforward in Animal Alley. There is no third option in this chaotic and crazy place.

The brother was still struggling on the iron hook, and the pig-faced monster looked at him and let out a harsh laugh.

After a while, an extremely fat pig-faced monster "walked" out of the room behind the blood pool. It seemed that it was the one that had pierced the brother's shoulder with the iron hook just now.

Unlike other pig-faced monsters, this monster's body is severely degraded, and it has very few similarities with humans.

The fat body barely squeezed out of the room, its legs were stuck together, and its feet and back were covered with thick blood vessels extending in all directions.

Some blood vessels are connected to the factory, while others extend into the bottomless blood pool. They seem to be integrated with the meat factory.

Seeing the fat monster walking out, the pig-faced man next to the blood pool stopped laughing. It seemed to be afraid of him and turned away directly.

"Monsters that monsters are also afraid of?"

Han Fei glanced at the pig-faced monster connected to the flesh and blood factory. Its body was twice the size of an ordinary pig-faced monster. There was a bell hanging on its neck full of fat, which was a bit like a wind chime.

"This pig-faced monster is obviously different from other monsters. It is the manager of the meat factory? If we can kill it, will there be chaos in the meat factory?"

Hiding his murderous intention, Han Fei slowly tightened his grip on the boning knife. He knew that it was not easy to kill the opponent, and he had to find the right time.

"The pig-faced monster covered in blood vessels can control things in the meat factory. Only by killing it can we save the souls pierced by the iron hook." Looking at the remaining souls hanging on the right side of the scale, although they were covered with bruises, their bodies

Severely damaged, but their souls contain a special power.

That kind of power cannot even be dissolved by a pool of blood. It is extremely rare in the deep world. It is like the most shining part of human nature that has been tempered.

"There are no other monsters in the meat factory now, but my strength alone may not be enough..." While Han Fei was still thinking about how to kill the opponent, a loud noise suddenly came from the main entrance of the meat factory and the wall collapsed.

, the window glass shattered, and someone seemed to have started a fight at the factory gate.

Han Fei, who was about to take action, quietly hid his aura.

About a few minutes later, heavy footsteps sounded, and two pig-faced monsters covered in blood walked into the meat factory wary of each other.

The shorter monster dragged two corpses of the same kind. Each corpse was covered with fine scars, and the masks on their faces were completely shattered.

Another pig-faced monster was over three meters tall. It was the strongest monster Han Fei had ever seen since entering the Animal Alley.

The monster, which was more than three meters tall, had strange patterns painted on its body with blood, like a totem. If you looked closely, it was somewhat similar to the ghost patterns on Han Fei's body.

However, what caught Han Fei's attention most was not the ghost marks on the monster's body, but the person it was holding in its hands.

"cry?"

The thin boy had his eyes closed tightly, his body was completely distorted, and the surface of his skin was covered with strange symbols drawn with blood.

Whenever I cry and want to struggle, all the symbols will exude a strong smell of blood.

"Crying and killing two pig faces?"

The pig-faced monsters will not cooperate with each other. The crying should be due to continuous fighting, and finally being defeated by the pig-faced monster that is over three meters tall.

Looking at the strange lines on the monster's body, Han Fei was also secretly cautious. The pig-faced monster should have some special ability.

The short pig-faced monster threw the corpses of its kind into the blood pool, and the corpses and the broken masks melted in the blood pool. After it finished doing this, it secretly glanced at the fat pig-faced monster.

The other party seems to be the manager of the meat factory, and the short pig-faced monster wants to ask for some rewards.

The fat pig-faced manager seemed to be in a bad mood today. After he approached the short pig-faced monster, he directly inserted a blood vessel into the short man's chest, sucked in a few big mouthfuls of flesh and blood, and then threw the short man aside.

Instead of getting the reward, he lost a lot of flesh and blood, and the short man became even weaker.

It glanced fearfully at the two of its kind in the meat factory, then rolled and crawled towards the exit.

After absorbing the flesh and blood, the pig-faced manager showed a satisfied expression, and then it stared at the pig-faced monster that was over three meters tall.

The fight that Han Fei expected did not happen. The monster, which was more than three meters tall, grabbed Cail to the edge of the blood pool and threw Cail into the blood pool.

The moment crying touched the blood, the whole blood pool boiled!

The malice deposited in the blood pool wrapped around Cry like a chain, and the black and red blood on the bottom of the pool began to rise, like small hands tearing at Cry's body.

The skin was invaded by blood and water, and the strange symbols that prevented him from crying were washed away together with his skin. The pain was simply unimaginable.

Miserable cries sounded above the blood pool, and the negative emotions of sadness and pain began to affect the masks and remnant souls hanging on both sides of the scale.

The pig-faced manager did not expect that Cry's ability could induce despair in a wide range. It immediately controlled the chains in the blood pool and dragged Cry directly into the depths of the blood pool.

When the crying subsided, the masks and remnant souls on both sides of the scale returned to normal.

The pig-faced manager stared fiercely at the unusually strong monster. If it hadn't walked out of the room and discovered the problem immediately, it might have really caused a big mess by crying.

The lingering resentment formed a whirlpool in the blood pool, and the crying gradually weakened.

Han Fei's heart was also in doubt. He was worried that his crying would turn into a mask.

Ordinary remnant souls immediately change after being thrown into a blood pool, but crying is different.

It took more than ten minutes for the whirlpool of resentment to disappear. The pig-faced manager manipulated the black iron hooks to fish Cry out.

There is no good piece of flesh on the body, and most of the yin energy from crying has dissipated, but not only has its core memory not disappeared, but it has become clear under the tempering of the blood pool.

Crying has always been afraid to face certain scenes in the memory, but under the threat of being exterminated and under unimaginable torture, it has unknowingly merged with the memories that it has been avoiding.

Crying is different from other grievances. The stronger the other grievances, the bigger they will become. It is just the opposite.

At this time, the most painful memories had dispersed into his body, once again supporting his thin body.

The pig-faced manager and the other monster only saw the dying Cian. They did not realize that when Cail was fished out of the blood pool with an iron hook, he had stopped crying.

The rusty iron hook dragged Cail towards the edge of the blood pool. Just as the pig-faced manager wanted to check Cail's condition again, a scream suddenly came from the entrance of the meat factory.

The two monsters looked behind them, and a human head with a pig face rolled to the ground. The short pig-faced monster who left first was beheaded!

A woman's crazy laughter rang out in the huge meat factory. As the smell of blood continued to increase, a figure walked towards the blood pool.

The diffuse blood mist looked like the hem of her skirt, and her bright red lips outlined a thrilling arc.

The knife in her hand kept dripping blood, and Xu Qin, completely out of control, appeared in the meat factory.

All the butchers are chasing her, but she still dares to come to this place!

The pig-faced manager didn't bother to check the crying abnormality and directly hung it on the upper right side of the black scale.

It moved its heavy body and wanted to return to the deepest room of the meat factory, but Xu Qin, who was in a frenzy, had already rushed over.

Roaring from his mouth, the pig-faced manager and the monster over three meters tall passively attacked, and the two of them were held back by Xu Qin.

Seeing this scene, Han Fei, who was hiding behind the machine, knew that his chance had finally come.

He released the bloody paper man and decided to get ahead of the manager of the meat factory and enter the deepest room of the meat factory.


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