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Chapter 377 Hunting Time "8"

"The crows are coming..."

The two men stood still and watched the crows fly over.

Suddenly, Xiong Kui screamed in horror:

"Shit! The butcher is really invisible!"

In his field of vision, the butcher's figure suddenly appeared. This was because his skill "Walls Have Eyes" was triggered!

Fu Yan saw that there was a survivor who could see through his invisibility, and realized that this person could not be kept. If the other party wanted to hide, it would be troublesome to find him!

He immediately swung the mace and rang the bell. The clanging sound woke Chen Jinzhu from his daze. He saw the butcher suddenly appeared, less than ten meters away from them. He felt his scalp tingling instantly.

"Oh my god, run!"

Taking advantage of Fu Yan's two seconds of stiffness, Chen Jinzhu and Xiong Kui ran away.

Xiong Kui ran and cursed:

"Fuck you Chen Jinzhu, didn't you say that the butcher can't be invisible? Then what the hell is this?!"

Chen Jinzhu was in deep pain, how could he have known that a butcher with invisibility skills could lose the first game?

"Wait a minute!"

Chen Jinzhu suddenly thought of something, looked back, and then angrily slapped Xiong Kui on the head:

"Fuck! Xiong, look at what the butcher has in his hand. It's the bell you took down. It's the thing that makes the butcher invisible. It's the butcher's exclusive weapon!"

Xiong Kui was also confused. He looked back and his face turned pale with fright.

"It seems really..."

Chen Jinzhu was so angry that he saw stars. If Xiong Kui hadn't dropped the bell, the butcher would have had no chance of finding the weapon given how secret it was.

After Fu Yan's stiffness disappeared, he rushed forward with his mace in hand. After all, he was a former member of the Dark Night Army, and his speed and endurance far exceeded those of Xiong Kui and Chen Jinzhu. In just a dozen seconds, he had caught up with them by more than half the distance.

The snow on the ground was trampled and splashed. Fu Yan, dressed in a black windbreaker, was like a black ghost in the snowy night, holding a funeral bell and a mace, with murderous eyes, extremely terrifying!

"Run separately, and we'll all die if we stay together. Our life and death are determined by fate, and our wealth and honor are in the hands of God!"

Chen Jinzhu shouted while panting.

"Row!"

Xiong Kui agreed to Chen Jinzhu's proposal. He still had some hope in his heart that if the butcher chased Chen Jinzhu, he would be able to survive!

It’s a pity that Fu Yan’s target was Xiong Kui from the very beginning!

When they passed a fork in the road, the two of them ran separately tacitly. Fu Yan did not hesitate and went straight towards Xiong Kui.

Xiong Kui's face turned green. Why did she chase him? !

The continuous running caused him to lose strength quickly, and the cold wind made his hands and feet gradually stiff, and his speed began to slow down.

On the other hand, Fu Yan, who has been active in dangerous war-torn areas for many years, has an extraordinary ability to adapt to extreme environments. He not only adjusted his breathing rate, but also shortened his pace and lowered his center of gravity to ensure that he would not slip in the snow.

Seeing that the distance was almost right, Fu Yan raised the mace in his hand and threw it out with all his might.

The mace with steel nails kept spinning, forming a graceful arc in the air, and hit Xiong Kui's back heavily.

With a click, Xiong Kui's spine was broken, the steel nail pierced through the bone marrow, his lower body instantly lost consciousness, and he fell forward into the snow.

Xiong Kui spat out a mouthful of blood, the scarlet color quickly spread on the snow, and his screams of pain echoed in the dim alley.

"My legs! Help, I can't move my legs! Ah!!!"

While vomiting blood, Xiong Kui hooked his hands into the snow pile and crawled forward, leaving a bloody drag mark on the snow.

Blood kept gushing out of his mouth and nose, still steaming as it dripped onto the ground.

Fu Yan's blow not only broke his spine, but also caused extremely serious internal injuries.

Fu Yan slowed down, walked over slowly, picked up the mace on the ground, and came to Xiong Kui's side.

“No, no… please let me live, please…”

Under Xiong Kui's desperate gaze, Fu Yan raised the mace high and brought it down mercilessly!

boom!

Number of survivors: 7

Fu Yan shook off the blood on the mace, looked up at the crow above his head, and took a few steps back.

The crows circled down and began to peck at the bodies of the survivors.

Before eating the corpse, Fu Yan will not be attacked by the crows, and it will be easier to find the survivors...

the other side.

The white demon was wandering aimlessly.

And from time to time, he would say a few words to the crows above his head:

"Dude, your cry is wrong. I know a crow whose cry is much uglier than yours!"

In reality, Raven, who was watching Bai Yao’s live broadcast: “???”

defamation!

Blatant slander!

The crows completely ignored what the white demon was saying and just kept on calling.

Bai Yao sighed and just when he was feeling a little bored, he suddenly stopped.

The cold wind blew through the alley, making a whistling sound.

Snowflakes were flying everywhere, forming a thin layer on the white demon's body.

He sighed softly, his voice sounding somewhat helpless, and said to a wooden barrel next to him:

"Dude, I know the invisibility skill is very powerful, but can you at least check the environment before you become invisible? You are invisible, not ethereal, okay?"

"You can still enter the resurrection match with the invisibility skill. There is a reason why you will die!"

There was nothing above the wooden barrel, but snowflakes fell into the air above the barrel, forming a shallow layer.

Bai Yao could see that this survivor had some intelligence, but not much.

Knowing that hiding on the ground would leave footprints, he squatted on the wooden barrel.

But who told him that snow wouldn’t accumulate on the barrel?

There is snow on all the wooden barrels except this one. Anyone can tell that there is something wrong, okay?

Besides, the snow that doesn’t fall on the barrel will fall on your body. With so much snow floating in the air, people who don’t know would think it’s haunted!

Xie Jie fell into silence as she looked at the snow on her body.

She actually wanted to hide in the house.

But she was afraid of the dark. There was a kerosene lamp in the house, but turning on the lamp would definitely attract the butcher's attention, so she could only hide outside...

This wave can only be said to be self-inflicted!

The white demon was too lazy to say anything more. Before Xie Jie could run away, he picked up the skull and sprayed vomit out of it, successfully infecting Xie Jie with the Black Death.

Xie Jie jumped down from the barrel, endured the discomfort and fled in a panic, leaving a series of footprints on the ground.

Bai Yao was not in a hurry to chase him. The other party could become invisible while moving. It seemed that his skills were different from those of the survivor he met before.

Even for the fourth-level skill, there is no such an extraordinary stealth skill.

"There must be some conditions..."

The white demon stared at the wooden barrel with his eyes slightly narrowed, opened the lid and looked inside, there was nothing inside.

Then move the barrel...

The corners of Bai Yao's lips slightly raised:

"found it!"

Under the barrel, there lay a piece of wood similar to a lottery stick, with strange patterns carved on it...