One person: I am standing behind you, but the whole Wei

"Stab..."

Suddenly there was a sharp explosion in the air.

The stones that kept hitting each other turned into powder and drifted in the air, revealing a large area of ​​dark red land under their feet...

The crowd around them retreated in horror, touched their painful faces, and could no longer hide the shock in their eyes. They could not help but retreat slowly to the back.

My throat couldn't help but move up and down, and I felt a stinging pain when I swallowed my saliva...

Everyone subconsciously murmured:

"Is this still the power of an alien..."

"Is this the strength of the older generation?"

"No wonder...they sent out planes and tanks to encircle and suppress them...they are basically human-shaped nuclear bombs!"

"Besides...these two people are just testing each other...they are not serious at all!"

They know that the sixty-six villains are very strong!

but...

Can humans really be this strong?

Are they really still aliens?

Suddenly, a terrible idea popped up in everyone's mind...

Judging from their ages, they must be in their 80s or 90s, right?!

Isn’t it said that the quality of Qi will become weaker and weaker with aging and physical weakness?

How come they are so terrifyingly strong!

Suddenly, a surprising idea popped into everyone's mind...

There is a saying in the alien world that there is one top and two heroes...

I have never seen the old man from Longhu Mountain actually take action...

That old man...

How strong must one be to be called the best?

The Qi on the two men's bodies gradually dissipated, and there was nothing under their feet. Even the ground on the ground was reduced to two or three centimeters thick.

Mu Qi's old face turned abnormally red, and a violent cough broke out from his throat. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, splashing on Bai Zeng's face.

His already hunched body became even more collapsed, and his cloudy eyes were filled with blood due to coughing. He looked up at the blood stuck on Bai Zeng's face.

Some dark bloodstains were like pearls, rolling slowly down the dry face.

Bai Zeng took out a silk scarf from his pocket, wiped the blood off his face, and said in a mocking tone:

"I didn't expect that you would destroy one of your lungs to suppress the side effects of the blood ginseng. I used to think that you were the dumbest among the sixty-six people, and now it seems that I was right."

Mu Qi looked at the artificial eye with blood on it, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his lips...

It seems that if you want to suppress the crazy side effects of blood ginseng, you only need to give up a certain organ in your body...

What Twenty-Three gave up was just an eye. When one reaches the level of a first-rate master, fighting basically does not require relying on eyes, but more on senses!

Choosing to destroy one of your lungs is equivalent to crippling yourself!

Mu Qi laughed miserably from his throat, and said with fits of coughing:

"Hahaha... We are the same. Even if you are an undercover agent, so what? If people knew that you, the representative of Haiqing Province, would eat people, I wonder what their expressions would be like?"

As he spoke, he looked at the three young men with a gloomy expression and said in a cruel tone:

“Are these three the mobile rations you brought?”

Even if we can curb the side effects of the blood ginseng going crazy...

But the side effect of cannibalism...

It cannot be removed at all!

It's like a nightmare that follows you throughout your life and constantly gnaws at your soul!

Over the past few decades, no matter what I see, I have no interest in it because...

People are more fragrant than anything else!

When Bai Zeng heard this, his expression suddenly darkened. He unconsciously pursed his wrinkled lips and said in a vicissitudes of life voice:

"Eating people? I only eat dead people..."

I could never imagine before, what terrible side effects this blood ginseng would have!

This is not a treasure at all, it's a complete evil object!

Upon hearing this, Mu Qi immediately covered his stomach and laughed violently, and said in a sad voice:

"Is there any difference between the two? Don't forget how you followed us to kill people! And...how you ate people!"

"Are you feeling good about yourself now? You may have forgotten that time when you were screaming like crazy for me to have a piece of you!"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Zeng felt a sense of lethargy, and his weathered eyes looked at his hands...

Qi Mu opened his arms, pointed at the crowd of worshippers in the square, his eyes gleamed with brilliance, and shouted at the top of his lungs:

“I have long forgotten the original taste of food!”

"We! We!"

Said, Qi Mu stretched out his trembling right hand, pointed at his mouth and cried out sadly:

"What remains in our mouths is our long-lost humanity! Eating people is eating people! There is no distinction between the living and the dead!"

"Our lives... our miserable lives! We will always live in the shadow of the leader! We are sixty-six villains for one day, and villains for the rest of our lives!"

When Bai Zeng heard this, his frosted eyes shrank a little bit, and he couldn't help muttering:

"Villain?"

As Qi Mu spoke fiercely, blood spurted out of his mouth. The blood stuck to the corners of his mouth, like a demon crawling out of hell!

With hatred in his eyes, he roared loudly:

"You are mocking me just to differentiate yourself from us! The dirty things we have done are enough to leave us with nothing but corpses!"

"Twenty-three! Answer me! Have you forgotten the look of despair in the eyes of those we killed?"

"The despair in their innocent eyes when they were killed!"

"Their pleading words are like a second hand that keeps turning, and they will stay in your heart forever!"

"Bai Zeng!"

"Answer me now! Is there any difference between us?"

After saying that, Mu Qi kept coughing, and blood spurted out of his mouth again, and he covered his mouth tightly with both hands...

The violent roar, accompanied by bursts of coughing, spread all around...

The noisy crowd suddenly quieted down, and their breathing became a little rapid...

Those strange people who were watching closely retreated backwards with horror on their faces, looking timidly at the two of them!

Sixty-six villains...

They actually eat people!

this...

Bai Zeng took a step back, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, his figure swayed a bit, and he took a deep breath...

Eat people!

A sentence written by a great writer popped into my mind...

I looked up the history and found that there is no date for this history...

The four words "benevolence, righteousness, morality" are written on each crooked page...

I couldn't sleep anyway, so I read carefully for half the night and finally made out the words between the lines. The whole book contained two words: eat people!

That's right...

The faces of the "sworn brothers" appeared in my mind, sitting together by the campfire, eating that...

Disgusting food!

Correct!

There is no difference between me and them...

Eating people is eating people!

As Muqi said, there is no difference between him and me...

The three young men were shocked, and they trotted to Bai Zeng's side, shouting anxiously:

"Father!"

Then the three of them looked at Mu Qi with fierce eyes. One of the young men came out and said in a fierce tone:

"You villain! Do you know..."

Before he could finish, Bai Zeng waved at him, forced a smile on his face and said:

"Back off..."

The three young men shouted nervously, and said in an anxious tone:

"Father..."

Bai Zeng showed a trace of dejection on his face. He waved at them and then said to Mu Qi:

"Seventeen, we all know these things, there is no need to mention them again. I will ask you a question now!"

A gleam of light flashed in his deep eyes, and he asked very seriously:

"Where did you hide the little princess of the Nanjun Jiang family?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Qi removed his dry hands from his mouth, and blood flowed down his palms onto the dark red ground. He said in a sarcastic tone:

"Seventeen, shouldn't you answer my question? Why are you the host now?"

As he spoke, he bent over and walked towards Bai Zeng step by step. His bloody right hand slapped Bai Zeng's clothes, leaving a heavy palm print on the clothes...

Qi Mu did not stop, with an extremely evil smile on his face. He wiped again and again, leaving scarlet palm prints on Bai Zeng's clean clothes!

Mouthing in his mouth:

"There is no difference between us! We are just the products left over from the last era!"

Ps:

By the way, do you want the title of operations officer?