Chapter 368

"I am the destroyer." Monsoon smoke is not deliberately concealed.

Junze's expression suddenly changed. He looked up and down at the monsoon smoke. There seemed to be a cold light in his eyes.

Just when monsoon smoke thought Junze was going to say something amazing

"Well, is there anything else to eat?" Said Junze, pitifully.

Monsoon smoke, "..."

Monsoon smoke decided to take Junze to the mountain road first, let him follow the mountain road to go up, and she can be free!

At this moment, the monsoon smoke miss the quiet of the fire.

It's hot in the sun. It's covered by trees, but the temperature of the roaster hasn't fallen at all. The monsoon smoke protects the body with real air, so it won't be spared by the temperature. Instead, Junze, who is following her, is dripping with sweat from the burning sun.

Jun Ze is just going to have a rest with monsoon smoke, but suddenly he smells a faint smell of blood.

That smell, the monsoon smoke is smelling.

They almost stopped at the same time.

The place where they stand now is not far away from the mountain road, but slightly deviated from it. It's reasonable to say that within this distance, there are some teenagers occasionally sneaking over to avoid the hot sun. However, the monsoon smoke noticed that there were no two ghosts at a glance, only the faint bloody smell.

"Blood?" Junze's expression slightly became more serious.

The monsoon smoke nodded, "fresh, human blood."

Junze looked at the monsoon smoke with a little surprise. I didn't expect that with this smell alone, the monsoon smoke could sense so much, but Junze didn't show it.

"It's not far from the mountain road leading to the top of the mountain. I haven't heard of any wild animals on the mountain of Imperial College, is it..." Junze's next words, no more.

But monsoon smoke and he knew it.

The monsoon smoke let Bai Ze stay in a safe place for a while, and he felt for the source of the bloody smell.

Junze also quietly followed, the monsoon smoke looked at him.

"You want to deliver rations?" The monsoon smoke picks the eyebrow to look at Junze's whole body.

"Don't underestimate the pharmacist's combat effectiveness!" Junze said

Monsoon flue: "I'm not looking down on pharmacists."

Junze, "that..."

"I look down on you." Monsoon smoke seriously opened up, not waiting for Junze to return to God, she had gone ahead.

Junze followed up in silence.

As the two approached, the smell of blood in the air became more and more intense.

In the dense forest, on the green leaves, you can see the blood spots like the rain clearly. The blood is still wet, obviously just dyed up.

The monsoon smoke is approaching the target step by step along the bloodstain. The branches around it are obviously broken, and the grass at the foot is also crushed.

A loud noise suddenly overflowed from the bushes with the smell of blood, and then the painful groan sounded.

It's human!

The monsoon smoke almost jumped to the Bush immediately after hearing the muffled hum, but the next scene actually made the stomach of the monsoon smoke roll.

On the disordered grassland, there are broken branches and leaves, red blood drips on the dead leaves, a wooden wheelchair falls into the weeds, a skinny young man falls on the ground, half a meter in front of him, has always been like an ape, but the monster with red brown hair is squatting in front of his eyes, gouging open a human I dig the fresh and hot viscera.