The elder has white hair and is trembling, but in fact his body has been transformed by the master.
His ability in this area is even stronger than that of young people. He can taste several women at one time, allowing him to experience a perfect enjoyment that he did not have when he was young.
But... can this old body really withstand the torment of the witch Yunyun?
The witch Yunyun drained nearly ten men into skeletons in one night. Their flesh, blood, internal organs and even bone marrow were squeezed out. She was like a human flesh juicer. Elders might really lose their lives if they meet her.
Enter the villa.
The luxurious and luxurious decorations around you are eye-catching.
The crystal chandelier on the ceiling shimmered with colored glass light, and there were thousands of small light bulbs hidden behind the crystal. While they illuminated the entire hall, they also consumed precious and incomparable electricity.
The soft fur carpet under your feet seemed to have been peeled off by some kind of mutated precious creature. It felt soft and stress-free when you stepped on it, making your feet very comfortable.
There are many beautiful murals on the walls around the hall, some of which depict beautiful young and charming female bodies, and they are the kind without clothes, which indicates that his master has certain qualities in some aspects.
A very special hobby.
The party hasn't started yet.
But there are already many people in the hall, most of them are similar to Gu Fan and Yunyun, wearing evening gowns and masks. Only a few people with confident skin dare to reveal their identities and stand in the middle of the crowd and chat.
Gu Fan immediately remembered their appearance, and at the same time, his perception spread, detecting everyone's whispers, and remembering their breath and taste.
The ending surprised Gu Fan.
The people whispering in the villa were discussing the current situation and future of Justice City.
"There are more and more refugees in the Fortress of Justice. In the past ten days alone, at least 50,000 refugees have arrived."
"The army officially formed by the Dawn Alliance is unable to evacuate these survivors and refugees. It has been assigned to various powerful dignitaries. It is said that the military department can no longer bear the burden."
They held precious champagne obtained before the end of the world in their hands. They touched each other, as if leaders were worried about the future of the base, and sighed and took a sip of the sweet wine.
A straight-laced figure at another station interjected: "The military department still has spare capacity, but it is not prepared to continue to bear too much pressure. Most of the refugees will be temporarily placed in slums."
Although he is wearing a mask, but judging from his tone and attitude, he should be from the Dawn Alliance's military department, and his position is not low.
"Some of our members should be gang members."
"I can fund some of the materials and food so that they can go to the slums for development. No one cares about those dirty untouchables. No one cares if hundreds or even thousands of them disappear."
Another businessman's tone was a little sinister. He was already planning to donate money to the gang members of the Jishi Society.
The Jishi Society needs some human experiments, and it also needs a large amount of fresh blood and flesh to be sacrificed to the great master. The disappearance of hundreds or even thousands of refugee survivors will not arouse the thoughts of the higher-ups at all.
Another businessman joked: "Maybe it can also reduce the population pressure on the Fortress of Justice. The upper class people might turn a blind eye, hahahaha."
A few people clinked their glasses again amid a burst of evil laughter. Business opportunities were seized amidst the crisis of the Fortress of Justice, and each other showed cunning smiles under their masks.
These people... just a few words have already affected the direction of the Fortress of Justice.
If you recall carefully, there are similar situations in various cities. The untouchables in the slums do not have enough to eat, and they waste a lot of official food every day, and few people pay attention to them at all.
Death, disappearance, plunder.
Even though many accidents happened to the refugee survivors, no one cared at all, which ultimately allowed Jishihui to take advantage of the loophole.
Time passes quietly.
In the blink of an eye, it was almost late at night, and the party was about to officially begin.
There were probably close to 200 guests at this banquet, but it was not crowded for the luxurious and spacious villa hall in the manor.
Rows of carefully prepared delicacies were placed on the table. Lamb legs roasted until golden and tender, steaks fried until crispy on both sides, and all kinds of luxury goods that would have seemed very expensive before the end of the world were placed on the table. Guests could enjoy whatever they wanted.
Enjoy.
The bamboo forest smells of wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road.
In the manor villa, there is singing and dancing, and there is a constant supply of fine wine and food, but in the slums, there are dead bones everywhere, which obviously forms a strong contrast.
Soon, several high-status Jishihui members appeared on the second floor of the villa, and the leader was none other than the arms king - Shen Yan.
He was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties, with a light and attractive stubble. He did not have the feeling of a big belly, but instead gave people a sense of calm, steady and secure.
"Hello everyone."
"I am the leader of this gathering, Shen Yan."
Shen Yan raised his wine glass, and everyone in the venue followed his action and took a sip of wine. He continued: "There are some topics that need to be discussed tonight, and there are some sideshows to be performed by the way."
"Then let's get started!!"
The crowd cheered and applauded.
Similar gatherings have been held many times, and everyone showed some excitement.
Gu Fan's Hell Phantom Eyes can sense the excitement, and the sideshows are very exciting, but the so-called "programs" of Jishihui are definitely not a good thing.
Shen Yan raised his finger and pressed a certain key.
The center of the hall trembled slightly, and the floor rolled up around it, revealing a hole with a diameter of more than ten meters. It was surrounded by steel fences, and soon a round transparent protective cover also covered the top.
This is...the Colosseum??
Many guests present found their seats and sat down.
Gu Fan was invited by the elders and went to the VIP seat on the second floor with the witch Yunyun. From here, looking from top to bottom, he could see everything happening in the Colosseum.
"Next, let's start with an appetizer."
"I know that the men present here really like to enjoy the body of beautiful women. I used a little beauty to lighten the atmosphere at the beginning of the dish. The look of the beautiful body being torn apart... I believe it will excite you."
Shen Yan continued, and then the door of the Colosseum, which was more than ten meters in diameter, was opened, and a girl in sexy clothes was forcibly pushed into the beast-fighting cage.
Her face was stained with tears, and her eyes were full of helplessness, fear and despair.
Even before the end of the world, this beauty would have been rated at least an eight-pointer. She has a mysterious figure and a pretty and charming face, but now she has become a caged bird, a tool for people to vent their desires.
She cried, begged for mercy, and looked at the masked people outside the glass dome of the Colosseum.
She knelt on the ground and told how pitiful she was, but no one would sympathize with the toy.
Another door of the prison opened.
Some stinking, ferocious carrion monsters were let in, but they all had broken steel chains around their necks and could not get close to the delicious food in front of them for a while.