Next to the garbage dump.
The crowd staring at Song Qingyu finally moved.
He was a man who looked to be over fifty years old, with a face so thin that you could see the bones.
His fingers looked exactly like claws.
When it is stretched out, it is extremely sharp and shriveled.
The feeling became even more obvious when he grabbed Song Qingyu's shoulders.
Like sharp eagle claws.
When the others saw this, they also moved.
But the man just glanced at everyone coldly, and everyone was deterred.
He was so skinny, but when he was carrying Song Qingyu, he seemed to have infinite strength.
Song Qingyu was dragged forward.
The pain in my legs spread again.
The pain in her shoulder also made her bite her lip.
The taste of rust penetrated my throat.
It finally allowed her to retain a bit of sanity.
She looked up and at this moment finally saw the environment she was in.
It's a garbage dump with trash thrown everywhere.
There were people standing around.
Among them are old people, children and women.
But the unifying feature is that they are all skinny.
There was no sympathy in their eyes as they watched Song Qingyu being dragged forward.
Instead, there was more ridicule.
Seeking help from outside is obviously not feasible.
Song Qingyu closed her eyes, feeling the pain in every muscle of her body.
She bit her lip again to keep herself awake.
She must find a way to escape.
Bang--
Next second.
Her body was thrown out like a rag.
Song Qingyu's forehead hit a sharp object.
She gasped in pain.
She looked up and found that it was a mineral water bottle.
The bottle was cut open.
Therefore, the bottle mouth is very sharp.
She didn't reach up to rub her forehead.
Because my whole body was in so much pain, the wound on my forehead was not serious in comparison.
She looked up at the man who had dragged her over.
A lewd smile appeared on the man's face.
The black claws scratched across Song Qingyu's face.
The rough fingers are like gravel.
Song Qingyu shrank back.
It hurts.
"What are you going to do?" Song Qingyu asked in English.
The man chuckled and said, "Newcomer, let me enjoy the food first."
Song Qingyu's pupils trembled violently.
She had heard that there were cannibals in this world.
But she always felt that after civilization, such situations became rare.
Unexpectedly...
Song Qingyu knew that there was no point in reasoning with the cannibals.
Her eyes moved rapidly.
Soon, it stopped at the bottle that had just pierced her forehead.
She laughed dryly: "I, it's not tasty."
While she was talking, she took advantage of the man's inattention and used her uninjured leg to grab the mineral water bottle.
The man was only concerned with talking to Song Qingyu. He lowered his head and sniffed at Song Qingyu's shoulder.
After sniffing it, he gave Song Qingyu a thumbs up: "It smells good, it must be delicious."
As he spoke, he opened his mouth wide.
Only then did Song Qingyu realize that his teeth were different from those of ordinary people.
Pointed, like a bat's teeth.
Song Qingyu hurriedly avoided his bloody mouth.
The man missed and became angry. He grabbed Song Qingyu's arm and put it into his mouth.
Song Qingyu's eyes flashed, and she looked at the mineral water bottle that was about to be in her hands.
I can't take care of my arms.
Snap——
The sharp teeth pierced into Song Qingyu's arm.
Song Qingyu almost fainted from the pain.
She quickly took the mineral water bottle from her feet and stabbed it hard into the man's thin shoulder.
The man felt pain and suddenly let go of Song Qingyu. Even so, two terrible teeth marks were left on Song Qingyu's arm.
What's even more terrifying is.
The pain in his shoulder made the man's bestial nature emerge.
He took off the mineral water bottle from his body and rushed towards Song Qingyu like a nimble tiger.
Seeing that he was about to bite Song Qingyu's shoulder, Song Qingyu had no way to avoid it.
I can only close my eyes.
Just then.
A gunshot rang out.
Everything turned into silence in an instant.
Song Qingyu, who was curled up in a ball, slowly opened her eyes and saw the man kneeling in front of her.
He was shot in the chest.
Blood gurgled down his chest.
His eyes widened.
It seemed that he had never thought that he would die like this.
Bang--
The man's body fell heavily.
It landed at Song Qingyu's feet.
As the dust rose, Song Qingyu saw Song Yan standing not far away with a gun.
There was no childishness on the boy's face, only cold murderous intent.
As if he felt Song Qingyu's gaze, he ran over in two steps.
The coldness in his eyes was hidden deep inside his pupils.
Only concern remains.
"Sister Qingyu, are you okay?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he seemed to be the young man he had met for the first time.
A clean student temperament.
Song Qingyu looked at his eyebrows.
Nothing seems to have changed.
But, everything changed again.
Song Qingyu: "No."
She didn't even have the strength to shake her head.
"I'll take you back." Seeing the wound on Song Qingyu's shoulder, Song Yan's eyes trembled, but he concealed it very well.
He picked up Song Qingyu and left.
After closing the car door, his gaze fell on the deceased man. He said to the people around him in a cold voice: "Raze this place to the ground within one day."
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