"You have launched an attack on the unawakened monster erha, and your experience against the enemy has been greatly improved. Your critical attack is + 2."

"You have successfully killed an unawakened monster erha. Your spirit and will have been slightly improved, and your HP strength + 3."

“……”

"You launched an attack on the forest cat, an unawakened monster. Your experience against the enemy has been greatly improved, and your critical attack is + 1."

"You successfully killed an unawakened monster forest cat. Your spirit and will have been slightly improved, and your HP strength + 3."

“……”

"You have killed 1000 monsters in a row. Your killing intention is vertical and horizontal, your mind is clear, and you can independently understand the spiritual master's prefecture level must kill skill - immobilization, mental attack + 10, immobilization effect + 1."

"Hahaha! I finally succeeded!"

Midnight, Hualian slaughterhouse, slaughterhouse 3.

A loud laugh made several slaughtermen on night shift next door shiver.

It's so scary. It's just killing a cat and dog. As for such excitement, does the laughter that feels that life has reached its climax come to the wrong place?

"I said, isn't the new master knife in workshop 3 sick? Kill a dog, kill a cat, and let him feel like he has a climax?"

"I think so. You haven't seen his eyes staring at those animals. It's like seeing a group of beautiful women. It's exciting and frightening!"

"If I remember well, it has been two days since he came to our field. Have any of you seen him come out of workshop 3? Anyway, I don't. I can see him killing there every time, whether at work or after work, as if he hasn't stopped for a moment!"

"Yes, yes, I'm in the workshop next door to him. It seems that I haven't seen him take a rest. It's really scary that he kills those pets! But his skill is really undeniable. He kills with a proper blow and the knife thief is cruel!"

"Good technology is more frightening, isn't it? This is the experience of stabbing for many years, but whether it's killing pigs or dogs, there are always soft hands, but when do you see him? Those eyes are magical!"

"Do you think this guy is really insane? I think we should be careful when we rest at night. If he is tired of killing cats and dogs and wants to change his taste, who can stand it?"

The workers in the workshop began to whisper at the bottom. Although Yang Fan had only been here for less than two days, everyone had clearly noticed his abnormality.

Even psychopaths have not become so powerful. They have never seen such dedicated slaughterers. NIMA has killed for two days and nights without eating and sleeping. Do you think it's scary?

When they occasionally passed by workshop 3, they felt the cold inside, as if they had been staring at them with red eyes.

Therefore, in only two days, Yang Fan successfully erected a tall image of nervous illness among his colleagues. Everyone couldn't help but want to walk around when they saw him.

In addition, the whole No. 3 workshop seems to have become a restricted area. Except for the freight cars that regularly send small animals every day, almost no second person dares to appear in No. 3 workshop.

"Hmm? Why not? Where's my monster?! who stole my monster!"

At more than two o'clock in the morning, there was a roar of extreme dissatisfaction in workshop 3, and other employees on the night shift trembled with fear.

Today, workshop 3 sent almost more than 500. Did you kill them so soon?

It's so crazy!

Even if you can get a commission of two yuan for killing a cat and dog, you don't have to work so hard, do you?

Normally, after work, employees should be happy to eat, rest, chat and fart, but this one in workshop 3 always complains that he doesn't have enough work and wants to kill all the animals in the slaughterhouse.

This is not just for the problem of adding class fees. It's really sick!

"Come on, come on! Transfer the pets in other workshops. If he wants to kill them, let him kill enough. We don't need such overtime pay!"

The group leader was so frightened that he immediately asked the workers on duty to urgently deploy to workshop 3. He was deeply afraid that it would be late. The one inside could afford to kill and ran out with a knife.

It seems that it's not illegal for a psychopath to kill. It's scary to say.

Soon, another 200 animals were sent in. The roar inside finally subsided, and the familiar animal screams sounded again. The employees outside couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The screams that used to feel irritable are also very pleasant now.

The screams keep going, and these people outside them will be safe.

You don't have to listen to the madman roaring inside. You don't have to worry that there will be neuropathy inside. Suddenly, you run out from inside and cut people with a knife. You're relieved.

Yang Fan killed very high inside. He doesn't care what his colleagues outside think of him. The end is coming. Even if he is regarded as a neuropathy, he should improve his strength as soon as possible.

The abnormality of the black lion dog and the golden Python has made him feel an extreme crisis. The evolution speed of these monsters is unexpectedly fast and is almost improving day by day. Even if it is only a very individual phenomenon, who can guarantee that there is only one place in hongjingwan villa area in the world?

Once these monsters are upgraded to the level of level 4 demon generals, they can change their body size at will according to their accomplishments. In this way, you can disguise your monster at any time. Whether in the Western Chu City period or in modern times, it is the most terrible existence.

Once he is approached by such a monster, let alone he is still a small martial arts disciple. Even when he reaches the peak of martial arts, he may not be able to resist.

Do not want to bury the demon belly and become the blood food in the mouth of monsters, Yang Fan must ensure that his evolution speed far exceeds the evolution speed of these monsters, and now the work of this slaughterhouse undoubtedly provides him with great convenience.

"You launched an attack on the unawakened demon alpaca. Your experience against the enemy has been greatly improved and your key attack has been improved."

"You successfully killed an unawakened demon animal alpaca. Your spirit and will have been slightly improved, and your HP strength has been improved."

“……??!”

After killing another alpaca, Yang Fan began to force, because there was no increase in the specific attribute value in the prompt of the system.

Why?

Is this Alpaca's level too low to meet the conditions for increasing attributes, or can these little monsters no longer give him considerable life experience?

With doubts in his heart, Yang Fan slaughtered another Tibetan mastiff that looked very powerful. With a knife in his hand, the Tibetan mastiff was killed at one blow.

"You have launched an attack on the unawakened monster Tibetan mastiff, which has greatly improved your experience against the enemy and the key attack."

"You have successfully killed an unawakened monster Tibetan mastiff. Your spirit and will have been slightly improved, and your blood strength has been improved."

Sure enough, both the key attack and the strength of Qi and blood have become improved. Killing this kind of unawakened monster can no longer bring him corresponding Qi and blood experience.

"Is it possible that the experience of killing monsters still has level restrictions? Do you want to be so game oriented?"

Yang Fan's heart was tucking away, and he took out his own master machine, opened the self timer camera function, and used the authentication technique to make complaints about the handsome face that he could not bear to see.

Name: Yang Fan

Age: 26

Height: 173cm

Weight: 56kg

HP strength: 1821

Occupation: special adviser of Chengdu Branch of Huaxia special Affairs Bureau, chief butcher of Hualian slaughterhouse, Wu Tuqi

Note: as a butcher, you are very professional

Seeing this data, Yang Fan's spirit was refreshed. No wonder he felt that his strength had increased several times. The strength of Qi and blood in his body had unknowingly reached 1821.

The middle of level seven!

He waved the slaughtering knife in his hand, and Yang Fan sighed with joy: "it's a pity that such a good job will be forced to be laid off after two days! It's a little reluctant!"

Patter!

The next second, without hesitation, Yang Fan threw the slaughtering knife aside, took off the slaughtering clothes set outside, and walked out of workshop 3.

The group leader who was checking production outside just met Yang Fan. Yang Fan smiled at him politely, raised his hand and said, "Hi! Hello, group leader song!"

"Yang... Yang Fan! You... You... How did you get out?!"

The group raised its fingers to Yang Fan with a trembling voice. Seeing the bloody smile on Yang Fan's face, the body stiffened, the ass shook and peed.