Huang Jun's attitude towards Lin Feng has completely changed, flattering and flattering, and his tone is much lighter, even a bit more begging.
He didn't understand what was going on, and Huang Jun, who was eager to know the situation, spoke in a different way, "Brother, those yellow dogs no, it should be called catfish-eating dogs. Where did they appear from? Why have we never heard of them?" Said about this species?"
Huang Jun was not the only one who wanted to find out the truth, even Zhang Xing and most of the people had their ears pricked up, looking forward to Lin Feng's next words.
Lin Feng was just silent, he had already said what he needed to say, it was not his job to explain the reason, and it was not necessary for these people to know the whole truth of the matter.
Lin Feng was doing another thing. He bent down and picked up one by one the steel balls that were used to shoot catfish.
This time, he didn't bring much "ammunition", so every Gundam was extremely precious. The owner of the handicraft shop was good at craftsmanship, and the weapons he made were even better. The catfish-eating dog's head can also provide him with long-distance lethality, so Lin Feng cherishes the crossbow and steel ball very much.
It's a pity that the materials in the human world are still too fragile after all, not enough to resist the minions of monsters. The crossbow has been damaged by the dog's mouth, and a lot of tooth marks have been gnawed out, and some metals have even been twisted and cracked. I'm afraid it will be greatly discounted.
There is also the long knife in Lin Feng's hand, the blade is still so beautiful, but the tip of the knife has been damaged to a certain extent, and it can no longer maintain a good assault performance. There is a small gap near the tip of the knife. It was the shatter marks caused by cutting on the catfish-eating dog's skull. The blade was already curled up, unable to maintain the perfect cutting performance, and it was not as smooth as before.
Lin Feng finished picking up most of the steel balls, and then checked the cracks on the blade, whether it was tightly wrinkled or not.
There is nothing to say about the craftsmanship of this long knife, and it is also a sharp weapon that best meets the needs of killing, but the steel material for making the long knife is too fragile to ensure sufficient toughness in continuous chopping, and it is far from meeting the needs of facing the doomsday killing.
However, there is no way to repair the long knife now, and Lin Feng is also in urgent need of special materials for repairing the long knife, so let's do it. Maybe after he finishes this "travel" to the abnormal point, the long knife will have a chance to attract the first time. upgrade.
Seeing that he didn't speak, but instead focused all his attention on the long knife, Zhang Xing, the owner of the place, couldn't hold back, and said with a downcast face, "You talk, what's going on?"
Lin Feng finally raised his head, but his gaze didn't fixate on Zhang Xing's face, but turned to Wen Qianqian who was still in tears and said, "Can you verify my words now? You should understand at least part of it, right? "
Wen Qianqian stopped crying, her tears had run dry, her eye sockets were swollen to the size of a peach, she nodded numbly and dully, but she didn't want to look at Lin Feng again.
In her eyes, Lin Feng was an out-and-out devil. Although he saved herself from the dog's mouth twice, she couldn't accept his indifference, cruelty and contempt for life.
Zhou Jian could have held on for a while longer, but Lin Feng took his life without saying a word. Although he did end his life for Zhou Jian, the cruel method made Wen Qianqian feel a sense of nausea rising in her stomach.
Lin Feng naturally understood the hatred in Wen Qianqian's eyes, but he didn't care. Three months' salary in exchange for a chance to survive was just a deal. As for what this woman was thinking in private and how she would treat herself, it was not Lin Feng. Concerned about the problem.
But, maybe he felt that the atmosphere was too weird and peaceful. This almost deadly atmosphere created too much pressure on Zhang Xing. He was eager to do something to vent his emotions, so Zhang Xing didn't shut up. , still shouting at Lin Feng,
"I'm asking you something, why don't you answer? Are you dumb!"
It is appropriate to use these four words to evaluate Zhang Xing. This rich man who was born with a golden spoon didn't know what respect is at all, so he did the most stupid thing in depression. He even said bad things to Lin Feng Xiang Xiang, "Where did these catfish eaters come from, were they attracted by you, weren't they?"
With Zhang Xing's brain corroded by a sense of superiority, he naturally couldn't understand the reasons for all this. All he could think of was that his life had always been good. This time, Lin Feng got out of this weird person first, so there were a lot of people-eating monsters.
Will there be some kind of connection between the two, who brought the man-eating monster?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xing's voice of questioning became even louder.urging, "Did you attract them here after all, didn't you?"
"You're too noisy!" Lin Feng didn't want to talk to the rich man at first, so he had to stay here peacefully, waiting for his target to appear, but Zhang Xing's quarrel disturbed his originally peaceful heart.
The long knife struck out again, pointing directly at Zhang Xing's chattering mouth, the blade cut across a rounded arc, and instantly withstood the throbbing artery on Zhang Xing's neck.
Although the blade is blunt, it is still no problem to kill people.
"What are you doing" Zhang Xing's last words had already been swallowed up in panic, his eyes widened in horror, staring at the beating arc of light, he staggered back two steps, and then said in shock, "You What do you want to do, you dare to do something to me, do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is?"
Zhang Xing was really terrified. The great fear made him hysterical, and the image of the handsome young man he had created disappeared in an instant.
Lin Feng stared into his eyes calmly, "Sorry, I don't know how to answer this question. If you really want to find out who your father is, why don't you go back and ask your mother?"
"You king, bastard!" The two veins on Zhang Xing's forehead were twitching wildly, and he was driven mad by Lin Feng's calm tone, but the cold knife light that was as real as it was forced him to retreat.
Lin Feng pressed the blade against his neck, and said word by word, "I don't want to kill, but I don't mind killing, especially killing a person who deserves to die, so from now on, I hope you'd better stop talking about it." One word."
"Enough!" Wen Qianqian yelled angrily, "What time is it now, and you are still fighting among yourself here, why don't you think about how to survive!"
Lin Feng calmly drew his knife and said, "There is only one way to survive. Both men and women, take up arms, guard all windows and passages, attack catfish when they see them, and kill them by whatever means. This is the only way. .¡±
Wen Qianqian said in horror, "Could it be possible for them to break through here"
Lin Feng didn't answer this time, because before Wen Qianqian finished speaking, there was a rush of knocking on the door. The sound of "bang bang bang" seemed to hit everyone's heart, and Wen Qianqian stopped talking . (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com