Chapter 511: Destroying the Cannibal Camp

"What happened?"

The man's sudden fall startled the other members around him. The people next to him looked a little stunned, not knowing what had happened.

One person squatted down to check the situation. He frowned and patted the man's face, but found that the other party had no reaction at all.

Seeing this, the man had a bad premonition in his heart and his face changed.

He trembled his fingers to test the man's breath on the ground, and then a scream came out of his mouth.

"Dead!"

"He's dead!"

What?

This sudden scream instantly exploded in the underground parking lot. As the saying goes, a stone stirs up a thousand waves. The man's words were like dropping a depth charge on a calm lake, which naturally set off a thousand-foot wave.

"What happened? Wasn't he fine just now? Why suddenly..." One person screamed, but before he finished speaking, a powerful telekinesis had already fallen on him.

Plop!

The man died instantly, and his body fell directly to the ground, making a dull sound when a heavy object fell to the ground.

"Ah!"

The other members of the cannibal camp were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. They didn't even know what the person who attacked looked like. Two of their companions had already died?

"Ghost!"

"It must be a ghost. It must be those people who were eaten by us before who turned into evil ghosts to take revenge." Someone screamed in horror.

Death... is still continuing!

Plop!

Another dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, and the third member of the cannibal camp died.

There were no signs of attack, no trace of the murderer, and even the dead people didn't have any wounds. They were still talking just now, and suddenly died.

Such a weird situation is not so terrible even for the revenge of evil ghosts in the legend. Seeing this, the hearts of the others collapsed immediately.

The members of the cannibal camp who were thinking about doing bad things just now fled in a panic, and the screams in their mouths kept coming one after another.

In the RV, Meng Ren's expression looked very cold.

"Thinking about leaving now? It's a bit too late." Meng Ren said in a cold tone.

He had warned these people not to provoke him, but some people were stupid and could not tell who could be provoked and who could not be provoked.

As the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you won't die, but if you do, you will die miserably.

Meng Ren gave them death without hesitation. His powerful telekinesis was like the sickle of the god of death. This invisible sickle of the god of death would not cause any harm to the body, but it only needed to be lightly scratched to directly destroy the enemy's soul.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

In a short period of time, one after another, members of the cannibal camp appeared, and these people fell down one after another like wheat being cut.

Others who were still alive were scared to death when they saw this scene.

In the corner, the flower-armed strong man saw the situation with his own eyes, and his face was pale.

He couldn't believe his eyes. The young man killed them easily without even showing his face.

"How could it be possible... How could there be someone in this world who is so powerful!" The flower-armed strong man trembled.

At this moment, his heart has returned to the extreme. If he had known that the strength of the young man in the RV could not be controlled to such a terrible degree, he would not have had any idea of ​​provoking him.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world. Since the choice has been made, it is necessary to bear the consequences that follow.

In the underground parking lot, members of the cannibal camp died one after another, just like Domino cards, starting from the death of the first person, and then it could not be stopped.

Those who have not died yet are already pale with fear when looking at the bodies of their companions who died strangely. The expressions on their faces are all despair.

Plop!

After a long time, when the last dull heavy object fell to the ground, the underground parking lot, which was originally screaming and terrified, suddenly became silent.

Quiet!

The underground parking lot was silent to the extreme, so quiet that even a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly.

In the RV, Meng Ren, who easily killed more than 30 people, slowly opened his eyes. There was no change in his expression, but he was slightly emotional.

If it were his previous life, he would not dare to kill anyone, but now he can kill dozens of people without any emotional fluctuations.

It has only been less than a year, but there have been such drastic changes. How can he not be moved.

"Is the battle outside over?" Xiaorou came over carefully.

"Fighting? These people are not worthy of being my opponents!" Meng Ren said indifferently.

An hour later, Meng Ren drove the RV out of the underground parking lot.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the roadside had cooled down. Although it was still a little warm, it would not have any effect on the tires at least.

Liu Shishi sat in the co-pilot with a map in her hand, navigating for Meng Ren.

Xiaorou on the bed was a little idle. Seeing that both of them were busy and she couldn't help, Xiaorou's expression couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

Under Liu Shishi's guidance, Meng Ren successfully... got lost!

Not knowing where he was, Meng Ren stopped the RV, and he turned his head to look at Liu Shishi with a frown on his face.

Liu Shishi looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Ren, I didn't know this map would be so hard to understand!"

"Let's take it slow. As long as we move in one direction, we can always get back on the highway."

As she spoke, Liu Shishi leaned forward and kissed him, obviously trying to get away with it.

Meng Ren rolled his eyes unhappily: "Go play with Xiao Rou, I'll drive myself next!"

Liu Shishi smiled awkwardly, then got up from the passenger seat.

Meng Ren began to look for a way to leave. Fortunately, this small county town was not too big. After getting lost for an hour, Meng Ren drove back on the highway.

...

Time passed quickly, and three days had passed in the blink of an eye.

In three days, half of the 1,300-kilometer journey had been traveled, with an average of 200 kilometers per day.

This speed is naturally slow, but in today's world where the road is full of potholes and there is no navigation or instructions, Meng Ren can drive 600 kilometers in three days, which is already very good.

It was already the daytime of the fourth day, and Meng Ren drove the RV to a new city with ease.

This city was obviously much more prosperous than the previous county town, and being more prosperous meant there would be a lot of underground parking lots.