Many people take it for granted that since aliens and alien beasts come from the same world, they naturally belong together.
But this is not the case. In the cruel different world, two different species are basically hostile, and even cannibalism occurs from time to time.
Just like the vampire flying fox before, it is impossible for it to leave the exhibition hall under normal circumstances, because there is a large amount of "food" in the exhibition hall, enough for it to enjoy killing and fill its stomach at any time.
But it left without warning, gave up a lot of food it had already obtained, and only captured one He Jun. That was because it sensed that other species were approaching. These guys from the same world as it would
threaten its security.
Therefore, Chen Fan did not relax his vigilance because of its departure. Instead, he became more cautious. The combat power of the vampire flying fox was not low, and it was naturally difficult to get along with things that could make it feel threatened.
Sure enough, those swimming green dots were rapidly enlarging, and soon a group of very ugly monsters swarmed into the exhibition hall.
Chen Fan looked out the window and soon frowned deeply.
It is really unexpected that he is a demon clan.
Zhao Yu saw the change in Chen Fan's expression and immediately fell into greater panic and uneasiness. She did not dare to stick her head out to observe the aliens outside, so she could only grab Chen Fan's arm and ask, "How are you here?"
What is it? Is it more powerful than the monster just now?"
Chen Fan shook his head and said, "It's the Demon Clan. Don't worry, I have a way to deal with it."
Only then did Zhao Yu's heart drop into his throat, and he asked him again what the Demon Tribe was?
Chen Fan explained, "The Demon Clan is a huge race that lives in a different world. They live in groups and generally do not act alone. Of course, the Demon Clan also has many branches. It is impossible for a powerful Demon Clan to come here.
, what comes is just a subspecies of the Demon Tribe, a type of dwarf Demon that is smaller in size and weaker in strength, and there are probably more than twenty of them."
Although he was shaking with fear, Zhao Yu still suppressed his fear and asked, "Are the dwarves very powerful? Why was the monster afraid of them before?"
Chen Fan shook his head and said, "The evolutionary level of the dwarf demons is relatively low. Most of them only have first-level combat power, but they have a huge numerical advantage. Although the vampire fox bats are stronger than them, they dare not provoke them because
Once a conflict breaks out, the vampire flying fox needs to face a group, so it will run away, but this guy didn't actually run too far, and he should still be observing us in the thick fog."
Zhao Yu asked a few more questions, and Chen Fan answered them one by one. If she mastered more information about otherworldly creatures, she would have more guarantees for survival in this cruel environment. Zhao Yu's thirst for knowledge enabled her to better
Chen Fan is satisfied with how well he has adapted to the cruel living environment.
Because she can't die, even if she wants to die, it must be after she leaves here.
But other people in the hall fell into a new round of panic, because they had discovered the arrival of these small alien creatures.
Judging from their size, the dwarves are just a group of dwarfs, no more than 1.2 meters tall, but these guys in the human world don't even need to buy a ticket to take the bus, but they have a pair of extremely aggressive fangs.
, and a purple-black skin, which is both ugly and cruel.
The dwarves have no hair, and their surprisingly large heads are smooth, and their eyes are emitting green light. Their eyes are extremely large, half of them protrude outside, and the eye sacs are like two small pockets, covered with wrinkles.
His skin is old, his nose is completely collapsed, there is no nose bridge, only two small black holes can be seen, under the nostrils is a ferocious big mouth, the lips almost reach the back of the head, inside are rows of slender fangs, which are bigger than
The nails are finer.
"What kind of monster is that!" Someone screamed and roared, and the crowd pushed each other and squeezed back as hard as they could.
Of course, not everyone is so timid. The brave ones have already picked up the steel pipes on the ground and tried to walk towards the gate.
Although the dwarves look ferocious and ugly, their bodies are too thin after all. Their height of less than 1.2 meters makes them not look so aggressive. Most of the people in the exhibition hall are hard laborers and are exposed to the wind and weather all year round.
Sun exposure and hard work have given them relatively strong physical fitness, so some people are not so afraid of these dwarves.
A tall worker was mobilizing the crowd, "Everyone, listen to me, we don't have to be afraid of them at all. The big monster has gone, and the rest are dwarfs. We have to resist!"
Some people listened to his words and were already looking for weapons that could be used. Chen Fan took all this in his heart, with a sneer in his eyes. He turned back to Zhao Yu and said, "In a while, these workers will fight with the dwarf demons."
When the time came, we took the opportunity to run outside and find a place to hide first."
Zhao Yu asked confusedly, "Where are we running to?"
Chen Fan did not answer this time, because the people outside the exhibition hall had already taken action. The first person to run towards the door was the worker who had just mobilized everyone to resist. He was the first to run out of the door and smashed it with the steel pipe in his hand.
To a dwarf.
This worker was very tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and with the solid muscles accumulated from years of hard work, his whole body was filled with a vigorous sense of strength.
The steel pipe danced in his hand, bringing out a strong wind. On the other hand, the dwarf demon standing opposite was small and thin, and his limbs were as soft as reed sticks. He seemed to have no ability to resist.
According to common sense, this stick can definitely crush the head of the dwarf demon, but at this time, the dwarf demon outside the door became excited. It rolled its bulging eyeballs, and a lot of wetness flowed from its grinned lips.
The sticky mucus not only didn't run away, but actively rushed to meet it.
The worker was stunned for a moment, feeling vaguely that something was wrong. Before he could withdraw his stick, the dwarf had already jumped up, but his long and thin legs showed a surprising amount of explosive power. It was like an afterimage passing by.
It jumped on the worker's neck, and then dug its slender claws into the worker's skull.
Click!
The dwarf didn't use all his strength, but the worker's skull was easily broken like frozen tofu.
The dwarf devil's claws penetrated his Tianling Cap, and with a slight tug, his entire skull was lifted up, revealing his powdery breasts, mixed with a splash of blood.
The splashing rain of blood was accompanied by the extremely miserable screams of the workers, lingering in the cold wind, deeply stimulating everyone's brain nerves.
The worker whose skull was lifted did not immediately fall to the ground and die. The living flesh was exposed to everyone's eyes, twitching and squirming. The light spots in the dwarf's eyes became brighter, as if he smelled a feast.
Breathing out the breath, the ugly dwarf buried his mouth into the worker's head and made a "squeaking" sucking sound.
What's strange is that the worker who was being sucked by the dwarf hasn't fallen down yet. He stopped all his movements, even his screams disappeared, and his body stood upright and stiff, as if he was covered by an invisible bar.
Lifting up the thread, the worker raised his head to the sky, his body kept shaking at a high frequency, his eyes rolled up desperately, and the white eyeballs completely occupied the eye sockets!
The moment the worker fell, the dwarf quickly jumped up from his shoulders.
At this time, people discovered that the man's head had been sucked away, and there was a hollow under the broken skull, like a watermelon that had eaten the pulp, with a bloody gash from the middle of the head! (To be continued)