"Hurry up, why are you waiting so long? It'll be dawn later!" Lu Chaochao directly carried him to the door of the chicken cage and put the barrel at his feet.

Then…

I moved a chair and opened the door. The cool breeze blew away the smell.

She lay on the wicker chair and swayed and said in a daze.

“Kill quickly, don’t waste time.”

More than a hundred chickens are waiting...

"Working before dawn can not only make money, but also give you a legal way to release your instincts. I'm really a genius..." She said slowly, not forgetting to put some money on her face.

The baby who is more than eight months old cannot walk yet, but can only crawl.

At this moment, Lu Chaochao was sitting in front of the chicken coop and wanted to crawl away, but Lu Chaochao blocked the door again.

He is less than a year old and does many things by instinct. He instinctively summons creatures and instinctively kills, but at this moment...

He was sitting in front of the chicken coop, almost wanting to cry.

Shan Shan pursed his lips and held back the tears.

Shocked by Lu Chaochao's lewd force, he did not dare to resist. He hated that he was only eight months old and could not defeat him, so he had no choice but to join in frustration.

Grab a chicken and bite out a mouthful of blood mixed with chicken feathers.

Tick tock, let go of the blood and throw it into the corner.

This night, he stayed up all night.

Sitting numbly in a chicken coop, killing, bleeding...bleeding, killing, repeated countless times.

Mingming, every time he killed a living being before, his body trembled with excitement. The joy of controlling the power of life and death made him tremble all over. Let him be obsessed with and enjoy...

But now…

Looking at the crowd of chickens and ducks in front of him, he even felt that the future was dark and only pain remained.

He was too tired to open his mouth, his teeth hurt so much, and his cheeks were so sore that he dared not move, but there were still many chickens and ducks in the pen...

He was cursing and talking in incomprehensible baby talk.

Until dawn, there were still dozens of chickens in the pen, and Lu Chaochao... was already sitting up, rubbing his eyes sleepily.

"Have you finished killing? The delivery is about to be delivered." She had just woken up, her voice was vague. Rong Xiangshan trembled when he heard her voice.

A wow sound, and an earth-shattering cry sounded.

His **** mouth was open, and he didn't finish the killing all night long.

damned.

His two newly erupted baby teeth hurt so much that they were about to be worn away.

Lu Chaochao was startled by him and suddenly woke up from his drowsiness: "Why are you crying? There are dozens more, kill them quickly. I'm here to help you..."

“Isn’t it enough? I’ll prepare more for you next time.”

Hearing this, Rong Xiangshan cried harder and harder, with tears and runny nose running down his face.

And Lu Chaochao kept stuffing his neck into his mouth.

He now smells like chicken **** and is almost ready to puke.

Mingmingly, I have never disliked it before!

He opened and shut his mouth numbly, already crying so much that he couldn't make a sound. It wasn't until daybreak that Lu Chaochao dragged him out of the house.

Zhu Mo has already delivered the goods outside the door and made two silver coins in one night.

Rong Xiangshan clung to the money and refused to let go. He cried pitifully on his sister's shoulder.

“Don’t cry, don’t cry. I’ll take you to kill chickens every night from now on. I’ll make sure you kill enough, don’t worry!”

“I finally thought it through. If you can’t suppress something like instinct, let it be released!”

"One hundred is not enough, just two hundred, three hundred...it's always enough to kill."

Rong Xiangshan bared his teeth and did not forget to use one hand to touch his teeth. The teeth hurt...

Tears of grievance fell down.

I don’t want to bite my neck anymore, not in my life!

PS: Sorry for being late, I will update two more chapters during the day... (End of this chapter)