Chapter 94

After listening to the whole story told by the middle-aged man, Zhang Mu was not moved at all. His cold tone was full of disdain, "joke, you can live with that bread. Why do you choose to eat people?"

"Moreover, even if it was a last resort, what happened later? Was it all forced by others? You lied to yourself?"

Zhang Mu's words completely pierced the heart of the east city leader, but he seemed not to listen at all and said to himself, "so at that time, I was thinking, what's the difference between bread and human flesh? If I prefer human flesh, why don't I eat it?"

"Are you right, this young era agent businessman?" Facing Zhang Mu's ridicule, the leader of Dongcheng still didn't show his ashamed feelings. He continued to look at Zhang Mu with smiling eyes, as if he was sure to eat him.

"These words are the reason why you keep eating people? Joke, you are just a mutant animal in human skin. Do you think there will be a place for you in human places?"

Zhang Mu continued to stimulate the man in front of him. He spoke very slowly and insipid. Except that the word joke fluctuated a little, there was no fluctuation at all. It was like telling a fact.

With such words and such attitude, the smile on the silver haired leader's face became stronger and stronger. This penetrating smile spread across his whole face, and then suddenly, in a moment, his smile solidified, short and fast.

"I don't know where you come from. You have to be tough with me when you get to this point. Are all your era agents such brainless waste?"

Zhang Mu, who has been staring at this man, noticed that he used the word you. He really knows the existence of agent merchants in other eras. Who is it.

"What do you mean, have you seen the second or someone else?"

Zhang muben had a little doubt about him, and now he was openly proved by this man as if he were talking about a trivial thing.

"If it's the same person who wears this ring, I think I know him. After all, I've eaten him into my stomach. From that moment on, his memory has been completely integrated into my mind."

"I have to say that the evolutionist's brain is really delicious. Every time I eat a little, his memory and his strength will slowly integrate into my body. I think the taste of eating the evolutionist's body this time will be with me for the rest of my life." "That feeling is really delicious." The silver haired leader seemed to be recalling the delicious food and fell into intoxication again.

At this moment, Zhang Mu was really shocked, and his thoughts became more and more complex.

This person can actually integrate the memory and energy of others into himself. Doesn't that mean he can stack up infinitely? No wonder, no wonder his strength, his breath will be so strong that Zhang Mu directly feels that he has advanced to the second-order existence.

There are very few evolutionists in the spiritual department, and now Zhang Mu feels that a spiritual emperor has been born. Although he has grown up not through his own accumulation, but through the upward speed of the rocket, it is difficult to predict the future. There is no way to judge whether he has the qualification and ability to break through higher, but now, Zhang Mu feels that he has exceeded the limit of power that human beings can have now. Even in front of any mutant beast, he will not be defeated.

However, as far as he is now, although he appears to be light and light, Zhang Mu is sure that his heart is absolutely afraid of the fact that he has gradually separated from mankind. Therefore, Zhang Mu must continue to deeply and severely stimulate him at this point in order to find a trace of vitality for himself.

"So you're scared, aren't you? I'm worried that you're going farther and farther, but I can't help but continue to take the pleasure of human beings, so I find this group of people and ghosts to comfort myself? But I can't figure out how you can find this group of crazy monsters like you? Are these people destined to gather together? ”

After hearing Zhang Mu's sarcasm, the silver haired leader calmed down and smiled calmly, "yes, I really feel lonely, but you are wrong, because I didn't find these people who have the same hobbies as me. Instead, I trained them one by one."

The silver haired leader said, turned his head and looked at the people behind him. There was a loving look on his face that made Zhang Mu cold.

This is also disgusting. These people are people who deliberately cultivate a group of cannibals in order to make their hearts not empty and let others agree with what he has done.

No wonder he met such a large group at the beginning of the end of the world. It turned out to be so. Zhang Mu suddenly realized it.

Also, an evolutionist with extremely strong mind control does have an ability beyond ordinary people's imagination in this regard, and forcibly transforms some normal people into monsters obsessed with human flesh like him.

"They are all my children. You killed many of my hard-working children." The silver haired middle-aged man suddenly turned his head and stared at Zhang Mu with a strange smile. "Do you know how I cultivated them slowly?"

"First give them endless darkness, and then let them imagine that they have been hungry for a long time. Only some meat foam can touch their lips every day."

"When they are about to collapse and despair, they slowly put a piece of meat into their mouth, first a piece, then a piece, and finally directly throw the human arm to them. They will pick it up by themselves, even if they already know that this is human flesh.

But, so what? "

At this time, Zhang Mu stopped even thinking about how to fight back. Has the man's city government and mind reached this point? But his character has been distorted, or his tolerance has been so great.

However, whether before or after, it is not a good thing for Zhang Mu.

However, he now seems that the silver haired man doesn't particularly want to kill himself. Although he cultivated those people, he doesn't want to communicate with them, as if he would lower the grade.

In that case, he was naturally willing to accompany him to continue pulling, and should ask, "it's impossible. All people can go according to your plan and are so fragile. I didn't expect you to find a group of counseling bags. What's the use of asking for them."

But the silver haired leader's next words made Zhang Mu's scalp numb.

"Tough people naturally have, but the human flesh I feed my children is torn from these tough people, one by one."