Chapter 143 The Next Cleanup Target



This has resulted in very low gel production at the farm in recent months, making it impossible to deliver the goods.

It's really good that we were able to bring back so much "feed" this time.

The lover snuggled closer.

"Master, I've never seen what it looks like when the Bloodvine Flower feeds. Please take me to see it, okay?"

Under his lover's persistent entreaties, the manor owner finally agreed.

He pinched his lover's chin and said, "I hope you won't be too scared when the time comes."

The lover giggled sweetly: "How could that be? I'm very bold."

As he lowered his head, a ruthless glint flashed in his lover's eyes.

The manor owner, accompanied by his lover, took a flying car to the blood vine flower base in the back mountains.

Below, a funnel-shaped truck filled with refugees drove into the base.

Sensing the approach of food, the previously listless blood vine flowers instantly perked up.

The branches grew rapidly and began to twine around the large cart.

The driver in the car saw this scene, his heart pounded, and his face turned pale.

Even though he had seen this kind of scene many times before, he still couldn't get used to it.

He wouldn't have taken the job if it weren't paid well.

Once I've saved enough money to buy a car, I should quit my job as soon as possible.

Not only is it dangerous, but it's also immoral. Sigh.

The driver made a series of operations on the control panel, and the funnel-shaped carriage at the back separated from the vehicle body and was suspended in mid-air.

The bottom of the carriage opened, and the refugees inside, having nowhere to stand, fell in one by one like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

The blood vines rushed forward, ferociously sucking the blood of the refugees.

What was supposed to be a horrific and bloody scene, in the eyes of the obese manor lord above, was actually the gestation of blood vine gel, with handfuls of crystal coins about to fall into his pocket.

He threw his head back and burst into laughter.

He laughed so hard his flesh jiggled.

His lover, who was in his arms, also laughed.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Her slender, delicate fingers pressed against the earring, about to pull out the weapon inside and finish off that fatso.

However, before she could make a move, something unexpected happened.

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