Chapter 93

At present, Zhang Mu seems to have completely lost his body. This feeling is like the sound when the blissful era opens. Zhang Mu finds that only his soul and consciousness can think. The whole person is like being separated into two parts, and the soul and body are completely separated.

It can be imagined how terrible the middle-aged man of Dongcheng power, the man who quietly appeared behind him, and his mind control ability has been strong to such a point.

Zhang Mu even has an illusion that this person will have advanced to the second level!

But he knew that it was impossible. Human evolution needed precipitation and accumulation. In a short period of ten days, even the existence of Tianzong wizards could not reach this point.

Zhang Mu clearly remembers that even the leaders of those large gathering places or the favored children of heaven began to break through the second level after a month or two. Now even Zhang Mu himself has not touched the bottleneck of the second level, so he can't believe that someone in Juran has done it.

At that time, his plan had to be greatly adjusted. No, it could not even be changed by himself, but he was forced to use a means.

Just as Zhang Mu was thinking, the voice behind him sounded again. This time, it was very close to him.

"What's the matter? It seems that you overestimate your own strength. Era merchant, the first era agent merchant in Luoyang City."

Zhang Mu couldn't look back at him at all, but his eyes were no longer calm, and his mood still fluctuated. It's possible that this man knows his identity as an era agent businessman. After all, the second appeared, but he actually knows that his order is the first. That's strange.

Is he also an era agent businessman? Third? Or fourth?

Zhang Mu guessed this possibility, because he didn't seem to think of what made the man know himself like the back of his hand.

However, soon he didn't have to think so oppressively, because Zhang Mu saw a figure slowly bypassing his side, walked over from the side, came to the white shirt man just now, patted it gently, and photographed the uncontrollable blood vine lotus.

"Want to eat the meat of the evolutionist? It seems that ambition hasn't gone down yet. You want to be superior, Gulin."

The leader of Dongcheng kindly patted the depressed man named Gulin and said, "it seems that I think more. I thought you would be honest after that. Unexpectedly, your heart is not dead."

Gulin's face is very pale now. It seems that it's not because he was sucked by the blood vine lotus, but he was completely frightened by the very gentle words said by the man in front of him. He has seen how those people were crushed by their boss in the face of a good man.

"Boss, please forgive me this time. In fact, I want to kill him for the boss. It's just that fat fool is too impulsive. You know he's a fat man with a bad brain. He wants to eat first. I was tempted by him to have that idea."

Gulin was no longer as unscrupulous as he had just been. He promised his boss obediently for fear that he would kill himself if he was unhappy. His eyes were full of begging.

"Hehe, do you really think I'm old and hard to use? If you didn't encounter a hard stubble this time, he would have been cooked by you. More than a dozen people died. Wait. Now get out of the way."

Hearing the silver haired man say this, Gulin seemed relieved. After all, since the leader said so, at least his life was saved. What he feared most was that the man didn't say anything and kept smiling at him.

The middle-aged man was not tall, but he easily picked up the man who was at least 1.80 meters tall and threw him to the ground. Gulin immediately climbed away with his last strength and reluctantly stood up with the help of the surviving people.

In the man's frightened eyes, the silver haired leader seemed to finally think of Zhang Mu, who could not move for a long time, and walked slowly towards him.

Although his pace was very slow, each step seemed to step heavily on Zhang Mu's heart.

"Sorry, my men have no rules. I'll discipline them and neglect them." The silver haired leader looked at Zhang Mu with his eyes as gentle as ever. At this time, Zhang Mu's soul rushed out of a burst of cold air and rushed up.

"What's the matter? Businessman, aren't we good trading partners? Why do you come to my gathering place to talk business with me? However, I don't seem to talk business like you. I have only dozens of men. You took more than a dozen lives directly. If you look at your business, you seem to need to compensate me a little. What do you use What about you? spend money? Or, with your life? "

At this time, Zhang Mu suddenly found that the muscles of his face could be controlled. He struggled to recover his upper and lower jaws. After a while, he asked coldly, "they are human lives? You are human?"

"Hehe, it's just cannibalism. Why make a fuss? It's just a pile of protein. A pile of junk protein is eaten by good protein. What's the problem?"

Zhang Mu's anger surged up from his chest. He restrained his emotions and said slowly, "even if they are rubbish, aren't they your compatriots? Can't they eat food? How do you eat?"

Hearing what Zhang Mu said, the silver haired leader laughed instead, "Do you really understand the feeling of hunger? Oh, you businessmen should eat big fish and meat every day. You won't understand our pain. Even before, have you ever heard of the passengers who survived the plane crash and hit the mountains eating the bodies of their companions? How many dare to condemn them? Even yourself, you can guarantee that you will be extremely hungry Don't you eat human flesh under normal circumstances? No, you can't guarantee that starving people are crazy. "

Before Zhang Mu retorted, the middle-aged man took the next sentence. His eyes began to get blurred, fell into his memory and told his story. It seemed that no one had listened for a long time.

"That was three days ago. I only remember that I was very hungry. I didn't drink a mouthful these three days. I was dying. If I didn't have strength, I felt I would swallow my tongue."

"At this time, a 20-year-old girl appeared. She held a bread in her hand and chewed it in front of me. I begged her so much, so much."

At this point, the silver haired leader's face began to be ferocious, and his voice became extremely sharp. "She didn't even want to give me a mouthful of bread crumbs, not a mouthful!"

His voice was trembling, as if he thought how low he was at that time. "At that moment, I just wanted to eat, I wanted to live, my thoughts and everything I had were fixed on the girl, and I wanted to eat the bread in her hand."

The middle-aged man suddenly smiled, "I didn't expect it to be true. She fixed her frame at that moment. Although her head was very painful, I didn't know where to generate strength. It took me several minutes to move every step. However, I did it and climbed hard to her side."

"I remember, I slowly moved my head to the position of bread. I bit it with all my strength. Originally, I just wanted to eat bread, but this time, I broke her finger."

"That feeling, that wonderful taste, is really sweet. I didn't know there was such delicious food for decades. I sucked her blood bit by bit."

"At that time, I had forgotten that what I wanted to eat was bread."

The middle-aged man paused and continued to say to Zhang Mu with that kind smile, "this blood seems to give me strength."

"Then the blood can no longer be sucked out,"

"I ate her, bit by bit."