With torn flesh, ferocious fangs, and blood-red pupils, the fat man struggled hard, but at this moment he only felt that many warm things were leaving him, and a bone-chilling coldness slowly overwhelmed his heart, as if he fell into an ice cellar.

Am I going to die...

The world in his eyes was filled with blood and pain, causing him to struggle and scream frantically, but he still couldn't change the approaching end.

Ah, ah, ah—

He angrily grabbed the mouth of one of the vicious dogs, broke its upper and lower jaws in half, and tore them apart. Then he inserted his thumb directly into the eye socket of one of the vicious dogs, pulling out an eyeball and flesh.

At this moment, he just wanted to struggle to the death and take away a few more black vicious dogs. In this way, even if he died here, it would give his fellow villagers behind him a sense of peace.

Even so, despite the countless pains in his body and a tearing coldness in his stomach, he still fought hard with the vicious dogs around him, whether it was tearing open their teeth and jaws with his hands, smashing their bones with hammers, or digging out their eyeballs and inserting them into their brains, he used every possible means to kill them.

At the end, he felt that he had lost too much blood, his head was gradually dizzy, and the extraordinary core in his body was constantly shrinking and ready to self-destruct, not wanting to be eaten by these vicious dogs.

finally--

Several cold lights flashed, blood splattered, and directly pierced the heads of some vicious dogs, bringing out some red and white things. Not long after, several faint blue light spots pierced the dark night, directly piercing the remaining black dogs and killing them.

For a moment, the noisy mountain road suddenly became quiet. Only the corpses lying on the ground and the large pools of black and red blood told of the tragic scene that had happened not long ago.

A girl in a black coat and dress gracefully fell from the sky, her hair behind her was like silver snow, and her face was covered with a wooden mask.

Although this mask looks like an evil ghost and is extremely hideous, which makes ordinary people feel afraid, in the eyes of this dying fat man, this mask is like the most beautiful face in the world.

Now, I don't have to worry about my fellow countrymen...

With this thought in mind, he sat slumped on the ground, letting the warmth in his body gradually fade away. His body and hands were covered in a blurry, rich flesh. Then he slowly fell down, and the twilight sky in his sight was dotted with a few stars, and then became blurry again.