"Is it a demon?"

Qin Feng, who was in a "hidden" state, heard the voice.

I couldn't help but feel moved in my heart.

The closer they got to the Monster Food Festival, the more frequently monsters appeared, especially at night. Qin Feng had already prepared himself mentally for encountering monsters.

Not only was he not surprised at the moment.

I was actually quite curious:

"A demon who comes here specifically to collect corpses?"

"Too."

"Although the White Wave District is only one of the many districts in the Lower City, it is also very large. However, not all patients with delirium are eligible to be sent to a funeral home after death."

"Besides the homeless, there are also many poor people at the bottom of society who are simply abandoned after death. After all, funeral services also require money..."

Qin Feng, who was in a "hidden" state, stood behind the two figures, stroking his chin and looking at them leisurely.

And those two figures.

And didn't notice anything.

While talking, they walked into the alley.

In Qin Feng's vision.

I saw a man and a woman, dressed fashionably, young-looking, tall, like supermodels.

He was just walking into a dark and smelly alley.

But this couple.

But she just walked out with a feeling of being on a supermodel stage.

All that's missing is the spotlight and the cheers.

"A demon is either handsome or beautiful."

"This statement is really not false."

Qin Feng sighed inwardly.

Such beauty and such a figure are simply full of hormones and sexual tension.

At this time.

The two demons had already walked up to the old man's body.

The female demon licked her bright red lips, looked at the male demon beside her and said:

"As usual, you give me one finger, I give you one finger, and we'll satisfy our cravings. Then we'll return the corpse to the granary. We're all looking forward to this."

The male demon observed the corpse.

Then he pointed to the right hand of the old man's body:

"I want this middle finger on my right hand."

"This middle finger is longer."

The female demon gave the male demon a cold look:

"what ever."

The words have not yet fallen.

The banshee's nails suddenly grew longer, like white bone eagle claws, emitting a sharp edge.

scoff!

A scratch with a fingernail.

The two middle fingers of the old man's left and right hands were immediately cut off.

But the banshee hadn't yet gone to get it.

"Wow!"

Suddenly.

The old man's body suddenly stood up!

A large number of fleshy tentacles emerged from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears. His bald head, which had only a few hairs left, suddenly cracked with a "click" sound, forming three thick fleshy petals as if a flower had bloomed!

There are densely packed fangs on the fleshy petals, and a liquid like concentrated sulfuric acid is flowing!

Swish!

He suddenly strangled the banshee's head!

"Humph!"

The banshee raised the corner of her mouth and sneered contemptuously.

Her tall figure moved.

Dodging attacks like playing with a child.

next moment.

The sharp nails on his hands, like white bone eagle claws, stretched a little longer, and the tips turned into hook-like shapes. With a sudden strike, they pierced into the rotten flesh and blood of the old man's deformed corpse.

Poof!

The banshee took out two egg-sized balls of flesh.

As this meat ball thing was taken out.

The body of the old man that had been deformed into a monster suddenly went limp, and the deformation on his body actually showed a tendency to decrease for a while.

"Oh? That's... the Demon God's Dead Egg?"

Qin Feng was interested in the meat ball in the banshee's hand.

It's so familiar.

He gazed carefully away.

I saw two dead eggs of the demon god. One was of very good quality, smooth and slippery, like a freshly peeled egg, very elastic. Even though it was a dead egg, it was still jumping.

The other was exactly the same as the one he had dissected from the homeless man.

A circle smaller.

The shape is shriveled.

The quality is quite bad.

"How could two different qualities of demon god dead eggs appear within the body of the same delirium patient, a corpse that had just died?"

"why is that?"

Qin Feng was confused.

The banshee's words quickly gave him the answer.

The female demon threw the slightly shriveled, low-quality demon god dead egg to the male demon and said:

"This demon god egg has been recycled and reused seven or eight times. Its activity has completely disappeared, and the possibility of its revival is basically zero."

"After we take it back, we'll follow the old rules...fry it and eat it."

"After being nurtured in a human body for so long, it has taken on some human flavor and is somewhat nutritious. Otherwise, it would have just rotted and decomposed if left alone."

"Ugh."

The male demon couldn't help but sigh, "Although this thing has a human scent and can be eaten after being fried, but... Sister, you know that this belongs to our demon god ancestor... That thing always makes me feel a little disgusted."

"It's good to eat some, but you still dislike it?"

The banshee rolled her eyes:

"You were born in Canglang City since you were a child. You have lived a very comfortable life."

"You know, in the days of great hunger and displacement, monster-eating monsters was common. Different monster tribes even took pride in eating each other's monster eggs. Now, being able to eat the eggs of our monster ancestor is a blessing for you, a great blessing that ordinary monsters can't even enjoy!"

talking.

She pulled out an authentic Pym's Secret Box.

enlarge.

Put the old man's fresh corpse and the high-quality demon god's dead egg into it.

Qin Feng glanced behind him.

I saw the bodies neatly stacked in the box.

Whether fresh.

Still highly decayed.

All are sorted and organized.

Other than that.

There were also some high-quality dead demon eggs as tender and smooth as eggs, piled in the corner of the box.

"These corpse-collecting monsters are truly professional, I have to say."

Qin Feng sighed in his heart.

He shifted his gaze back from the dead demon god eggs.

There was no intention to take action.

The other two monsters.

And he is a quasi-warrior.

Even if it's a sneak attack.

It may not kill the enemy in one blow.

Instead, it will expose him to danger, which is not worth it.

Besides...

There weren't many dead demon eggs in the box, not even a hundred, which was not worth killing people for... Oh no, killing the demons and stealing the goods.

"I didn't expect that this dead demon god egg could be reused over and over again?"

Qin Feng was speechless.

So-called sustainable development, right?

but.

It can also be seen from this point.

The "demon god" who monopolized the demons' right to free reproduction, whom the fox demon had always mocked in his memory, was indeed old.

The implementation of the sustainable development strategy should mean that the number of dead demon eggs produced by the other party will begin to decrease sharply, so they will have to be repeatedly released and recycled.

Hearing the word "blessing", the male demon couldn't help but roll his eyes.

He was chewing on the old man's middle finger.

It's like eating grilled sausage.

While muttering:

"Speaking of which, sister, dead eggs like these, which have completely lost their vitality and can no longer be revived, are they of no use other than being allowed to decompose and rot, or being fried and eaten?"

"Well...it's not like it really has no other uses."

The banshee thought for a moment.

Said:

"I once heard of such a thing. It is said that in the upper city of Canglang City, there was a genius who specialized in the study of flesh and blood technology. I think his name was Xia something."

"He accidentally obtained a completely inert demon egg, and then, with his unparalleled skills, he actually turned it into a 'demon-killing weapon' that is extremely lethal to us demons! Moreover, this weapon is extremely simple to operate, and even the elderly, the weak, women, and children can easily use it, posing a life-threatening threat to us!"

"A demon-killing weapon?"

The male demon was stunned for a moment, forgetting to chew his middle finger. "If this weapon becomes popular, then we... won't be in great danger?"

It doesn’t matter that we only have a part of the weapons to kill monsters. After all, the high-end combat power of humans, such as warriors, are also a big threat.

The real key...

It's popularity! It's the difficulty of operation!

Once every civilian has a weapon to kill monsters, it will become a real threat.

"It's very dangerous, so the great demon elders in the tribe immediately negotiated with the rulers of the upper city after hearing the news."

Banshee said:

"Fortunately, the inventor of the demon-killing weapon, Xia something, isn't very smart. He actually wanted to secretly distribute the weapon throughout the lower city."

"But what are the people in the lower city like?"

"Once they get a weapon, whether it's to kill monsters or anything else, the first person they point the gun at is always themselves."

"Not long after, an armed fight broke out among the people of Lower City. This not only leaked the news, but also led to the capture of someone called Xia by the people of Upper City. He was punished for illegally selling weapons and then simply disappeared. The formula for the demon-killing weapon was also lost forever, without us demons having to put in much effort at all."

A sarcastic smile appeared on her lips:

"Look, humans are creatures that we don't need to waste our time and energy on dealing with. They will kill each other."

"We demons, all we have to do is set the table, pick up our knives and forks, and enjoy this delicacy of humankind."

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