The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 334 He Must Die

The six people shuddered together, and two of them even peed their pants. Instantly, the smell of urine filled the air.

I didn't care at all and continued: "You may have guessed it, yes, it depends on these things."

I made a display gesture and showed them a pile of corpses stacked on the ground.

"In a corner, I found several corpses of adventurers that were killed and eaten by monsters." I smiled cruelly: "I ate them."

Poof, two people collapsed on the ground, and one of them passed out.

".Food and water in the bag."

Then, I glanced at the six people with extremely contemptuous eyes and said, "Besides your big brains, what other advantages do you have?"

"Okay, now tell me the answer I want to know."

Then, I cut the heart into thin strips and threw it on the ground.

Although I have eaten the corpses of monsters and various types of raw meat, I am still not used to eating the corpses of my compatriots. The previous act of taking out the cutting board and shredding them was just to eat them in their hearts. The last line of defense completely collapsed.

Do you really want me to eat human flesh?

Haha, don’t be kidding, I’m not desperate for survival now, and that thing doesn’t look appetizing at all.

However, the deterrent effect of this approach is still very effective. At least, I saw a distinctive look of despair in their eyes, a look that did not trust me at all.

They must think I've eaten people.

Damn it, I'm not Mr. Bei, and even Mr. Bei has never eaten it.

Under my fierce glare, the five sober people finally moved their eyes away from the rotten meat that I chopped up on the ground, but they still lowered their heads and did not dare to raise them.

"answer my question."

I was a little unhappy. The tip of the Naotachi in my hand was touching the ground, ready to drop someone at any time.

"Yes, it was the president, the president told us to do this."

One of them said timidly.

As he spoke, he shrank back, looking completely terrified.

My eyes swept across the other four people. The four people were like parrots with the same tongue, repeating the words of the previous person.

I nodded, waved my sword, and cut the unconscious man in half.

The man opened his eyes suddenly, struggled a few times, then twitched and died.

"I will give the person who is unconscious a good time, but the person who pretends to be unconscious, I will torture him to death." As I said that, I picked the man's upper body with the tip of the knife and said, "This time, I am kind. Next time, I will drag him to death bit by bit."

"Then, the next question" I said without looking at them at all, wielding the Naotachi: "Who is your boss behind the scenes?"

I looked up at the magic clock hanging on the wall. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. I said, "I'll give you three minutes to think. Of course, during this time, you can attack me or try to escape." , or you can make up lies like an honest person, but I can tell you responsibly that the endings of the above three will be very tragic."

I smiled: "I won't let the guy I hate die easily, so please think carefully before making your decision."

Time passed quickly, three minutes flew by.

I looked at the five silent people, pointed the tip of my knife at one of them, and said, "Say."

The man's expression flickered and he hesitated in his words: "I, I don't know."

puff!

A soft sound.

It was because the sword I wielded cut off his left arm.

Instantly, a howl like a killing pig came out. He covered his arms, howled heart-breakingly, and rolled crazily on the ground, like a little mouse that had eaten poison.

"It's you again, tell me."

I looked at him coldly, the tip of the knife pressed against his chin.

Severe pain can make a person weak, and at the same time, it can also inspire a person to go crazy.

With only one arm left, the cadre suddenly looked like a dying wild boar, shaking his fat body and rushing towards me, looking like he was going to die together!

I turned slightly to the side and received another stab.

His center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground with a plop. His other arm also fell to the ground at the same time.

Killing chickens to scare monkeys, I have done this kind of thing many times, so I am familiar with it.

At the same time, the cadre who lost his arms fainted in severe pain, which also announced that he was bound to die.

"It's you again, tell me."

My knife was pointed at the cadre who was unconscious on the ground.

I know that this is just in vain, because he has passed out, but I still want to do it, because the next person may have a mental breakdown because of my cruelty.

I don't care how many people die, as long as there is one person in the end who can tell me all the information I want, that's enough.

The cadres who were unconscious on the ground did not move at all.

Just like the two cadres who died before, I cut off his body, but it was the head identity.

After killing him, my knife pointed at the next person.

This cadre, like the one just now, is very fat.

There are only two possibilities for a cadre to be so fat: natural, or excessive exploitation of his subordinates.

Being able to exploit his subordinates without being punished by the president is either a flatterer or a confidant.

No matter which one it is, it is good for me, at least the hit rate can reach more than 50%.

Sure enough, the fat man did not disappoint me. In extreme panic, he revealed the relationship and everything he had heard.

The mastermind behind them is none other than the second young master of Airui City.

While the fat man was chattering like crazy, I noticed that a cadre a little further away from him had a different look on his face. He was peering at the best opportunity to strike.

It was obvious that his target was not me, but the nagging fat man.

It seems that someone is trying to prevent me from learning the truth of the matter.

With a sneer, I suddenly rose up like a goshawk preying on a dazed poisonous snake. Without the person noticing, I rushed in front of him and swung my arms with two knives.

In an instant, two arms flew out.

One is the left arm, the other is the right arm.

Their owner, the guy with fierce eyes who was waiting for an opportunity to attack, fell to the ground in a daze, but did not faint.

He looked at me resentfully, like a fox resenting the hunter.

It's a pity that no matter how cunning the fox is, he can't escape under the eyes of the hunter, and no matter how ruthless the guy is, he can't put aside the cruelty in his eyes.

In fact, he and I are the same kind of person.

He did it for his master, and I did it for my family.

Now that we have met, the final result will be either his death or my death.

Therefore, he must die.

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