Chapter 480: Stimulate, Monster Form!

"I see."

Lu Heluo was stunned, but on the surface he still pretended to have expected it.

We can't eat dates, and we can't let the villagers know that we haven't eaten their dates...

Lu Helu looked around and found that the entire jujube garden was empty.

Apart from their five players, only one villager, Zhu Sanmao, was left.

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Things are simple.

If you want to keep the secret of not eating dates from leaking out, you only need to kill the villagers in front of you.

Because the dead always keep their mouths shut.

"Go to hell!"

Lu Heluo flipped his wrist, raised his sword and stabbed.

The speed was so fast that the other four players present did not react.

When they realized something was wrong, the sword blade had pierced Zhu Sanmao's heart!

"Young Master, I don't want it!"

"Death, death!"

"Holy shit!"

"It's all over now!"

Lu Heluo didn't take it seriously, and even carefully twisted the sword repeatedly to make the wound wider.

Blood quickly soaked through the patched and shabby clothes.

But Zhu Sanmao did not fall.

He just stared blankly at the sword stabbing his chest, as if he still didn't know what was happening.

It wasn't until Lu Hesao pulled out his sword that he slowly raised his head.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, he just made some meaningless breath sounds, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

"Done."

Lu Heluo shook the blood beads on his sword, feeling proud.

Sister Hua opened and closed her mouth, and after a while she uttered a sentence:

"Dead?"

"Of course." Lu Heluo glanced at the fat woman contemptuously:

"It's not like you sent me a message saying that you can't eat the dates, but you can't let the villagers know that we didn't eat them."

"So let's just kill him and save a lot of money."

"But how is this possible?!" Sister Hua suddenly shouted in a high-pitched voice like a crazy hen:

"The villagers are creatures accompanying the secret realm and are blessed by the power of rules. How could they be killed so casually?!"

Seeing that the other three players had the same surprised expressions, Lu Heluo raised his brows and waved his long sword in a show-off manner:

"My equipment is good. This [King's Sword] is a perfect quality item."

"Really..." The four strategy players looked at each other and disagreed.

Sister Hua thought for a moment, took a half step forward, and squatted beside Zhu Sanmao's body.

Out of caution, she wanted to confirm whether the unfortunate villager was really dead.

As a result, I just stretched out my hand and haven’t taken the next step yet.

Zhu Sanmao, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them!

The sudden change scared Sister Hua to the point where she screamed and sat down on the ground.

"Not dead, he's not dead!"

Lu Heluo didn't react slowly, raised his hand and slashed out with his sword again.

However, due to the angle problem, the position of this sword is slightly off.

He intended to chop at the neck, but ended up hitting his face.

The edge of the sword cuts through the dough and reveals layers of red meat.

The wound was deep.

Logically speaking, there is less fat distribution on the human face and the skin is also very thin.

With such a deep wound, bones should have been visible.

But there was no trace of bone in Zhu Sanmao's wound.

It seems like there is a complete layer of dough underneath.

It's just that the surface is bumpy and stained with blood, and it looks like it has some terrible strange disease.

Zhu Sanmao did not close his eyes because of Lu Heshu's sword.

On the contrary,

His eyes opened even wider!

The upper and lower eyelids were desperately separated to the sides, as if they were about to pop out!

And not just the eyes,

Even organs such as the mouth, nose, and ears are desperately 'opening'.

When the skin is tight to a certain extent and cannot be opened any longer,

There were bursts of sounds like tearing cloth!

It wasn't Zhu Sanmao's eyes, ears, mouth and nose that betrayed his body;

But his head is constantly expanding!

"Back off! Back off!"

The man with black-framed glasses shouted a warning, grabbed Lu Helu and backed away wildly.

Upon seeing this, the other two players also retreated immediately, not daring to delay.

Only Sister Hua moves the slowest,

The bloated body kept twisting and struggling to get up from the ground.

But I don’t know if it was because I was too nervous or for some other reason. I tried several times but failed to stand up.

In the end, he could only use his hands and feet and crawled in embarrassment.

But before she could crawl out very far, she suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain in her ankle.

That's an unimaginably huge grip!

She was caught!

"Help me, help me!!"

The endless fear made Sister Hua dare not look back. She could only cry out for help, hoping that Lu Heluo, who was extremely powerful in combat, could help.

But when he raised his eyes and looked ahead, there was still the figure of the young master of the Lu family.

He has long since disappeared!

Only the jujube trees were left, twisting their grotesque bodies and mocking her mercilessly.

It's over.

She was the only one left.

Shrouded in despair, Sister Hua decided to try her best again to see if she could save herself.

When she mustered up the courage to look back,

The horrific scene scared her out of her mind.

The one who dragged her back was undoubtedly the villager who was killed by Lu Helu.

But the villager's face was no longer the human face that had been cut by the sword.

It was a terrifying pig head!

The blood that had not yet dried, mixed with the saliva flowing from the ugly lips, dripped onto the white and tender calves.

Sister Hua's nerves finally collapsed at this moment.

She no longer struggled, but only let out a last scream...

...

Hearing the screams from afar, the three players in the strategy group who had just escaped from danger shuddered together, and their faces turned three points paler.

The man with black-framed glasses adjusted his glasses on his nose and looked at Lu Hemu who was walking in the front.

As if talking to himself, he murmured:

"Sister Hua has the worst physical fitness, it seems that she is in danger..."

"Young master, there are only four of us left now, but we haven't collected any useful clues. What should we do..."

When Lu Hemu heard this, he felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart.

He glared at the man with black-framed glasses and blamed him:

"It's all because of you!"

The three players in the strategy group were stunned when they heard this.

What?

This has nothing to do with them? !

It was you, Young Master Lu, who drew your sword and chopped people down when you disagreed with him, which triggered the villager's monster form!

If he had kept his human form, he might have been able to deal with it a little bit...