Chapter 480: Stimulation, monster form!
"I see."
Lu Hemu suddenly realized it, but on the surface he still pretended to have expected it.
We can’t eat the dates, and we can’t let the villagers know that we haven’t eaten their dates…
Lu Hemu looked around and found that the entire date orchard was empty.
Apart from the five players, Zhu Sanmao was the only villager left.
It's simple.
If you want to keep the secret of not eating dates from being leaked, just kill the villagers in front of you.
Because the dead always keep their mouths shut.
"go to hell!"
Lu Hemu turned his wrist, raised his sword and stabbed.
The speed was so fast that the other four players present were unable to react.
By the time they realized something was wrong, the sword had already pierced Zhu Sanmao's heart!
"Young Master, don't do that!"
"Death, death!"
"I rely on!"
"It's all over now!"
Lu Hemu didn't care, and even carefully twisted the sword repeatedly to make the wound bigger.
The blood quickly soaked through the patched and tattered clothes.
But Zhu Sanmao did not fall.
He just stared blankly at the sword stabbing at his chest, as if he didn't know what was happening.
It was not until Lu Hemu drew 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 only made a few meaningless sounds, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
"It's done."
Lu Hemu shook the blood beads on the sword, feeling very proud.
Sister Hua opened and closed her mouth for a long while before she uttered a sentence:
"died?"
"Of course." Lu Hemu glanced at the fat woman with contempt:
“You sent me a message saying that the dates cannot be eaten, but we can’t let the villagers know that we didn’t eat them.”
"So I might as well just kill him to save myself the trouble of arguing with him."
"But how is this possible?!" Sister Hua was like a crazy hen, and suddenly shouted in a high-pitched voice:
"The villagers are companion creatures of the secret realm, blessed by the power of rules. How could they be killed so easily?!"
Seeing the other three players had the same surprised expressions, Lu Hemu raised his eyebrows and waved his sword in a show-off manner:
"My equipment is good. This [Sword of the King] is a perfect quality item."
"Really..." The four players in the strategy group looked at each other, not agreeing.
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, the hand had just been extended, and before the next step was taken,
Zhu Sanmao, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes!
The sudden change frightened Sister Hua so much that she screamed and sat down on the ground.
"He's not dead! He's not dead!"
Lu Hemu reacted quickly and raised his hand to slash out with the sword again.
However, due to the angle, the position of this sword was slightly off.
He intended to strike at the neck, but ended up striking at the face.
The sword blade cut through the dough, revealing layers of red meat.
The wound was deep.
Logically speaking, there is less fat on the human face and the skin is thinner.
With a wound this deep, the bone should have been visible long ago.
But there was no trace of bone in Zhu Sanmao's wound.
It seems like there is a complete layer of dough underneath.
It was just that the surface was covered with bumps and stained with blood, making it look as if he had some terrible strange disease.
Zhu Sanmao did not close his eyes because of Lu Hemu's sword.
On the contrary,
His eyes opened even wider!
His upper and lower eyelids were stretched apart as if their eyeballs were about to burst out!
And not just the eyes,
Even organs such as the mouth, nose and ears are trying desperately to "open".
When the skin is stretched to a certain extent and cannot be stretched any further,
There were bursts of sounds like cloth tearing!
It was not Zhu Sanmao's eyes, ears, mouth and nose that betrayed his body,
But his head was constantly expanding!
"Back off! Back off!"
The man with black-framed glasses shouted a warning, grabbed Lu Hemu and retreated wildly.
Seeing this, the other two players immediately retreated without 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, but I failed to stand up after trying several times.
In the end, he could only use his hands and feet to crawl awkwardly.
But before she could crawl far, she suddenly felt a piercing pain in her ankle.
That was an unimaginable amount of grip strength!
She was caught!
“Save me, save me!!”
The endless fear made Sister Hua dare not look back. She could only shout for help, hoping that the extremely powerful Lu Hemu could lend a hand.
But when he looked forward, there was no trace of the young master of the Lu family.
He ran away long ago!
Only the date trees were left, twisting their bodies in strange shapes and mocking her mercilessly.
It’s over.
She was the only one left.
Shrouded in despair, Sister Hua decided to give it one more try to see if she could save herself.
When she mustered up the courage to look back,
The horrifying scene frightened her out of her wits.
The person who dragged her back was undoubtedly the villager who was killed by Lu Hemu.
But the villager's face was no longer the face that had been cut by the sword.
But it was a horrifying pig's 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 broke down at this moment.
There was no more struggle, only one last scream...
……
Hearing the screams coming from afar, the three players in the strategy group who had just escaped from danger shuddered in unison 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 condition. It looks like she is in great danger..."
"Young Master, there are only four of us left, and we haven't collected any useful clues. What should we do..."
When Lu Hemu heard this, he felt inexplicably irritated.
He glared at the man with black-framed glasses and said accusingly:
"It's not because of you!"
The three players in the strategy group were stunned when they heard this.
What?
What does this have to do with them?!
It was obviously you, Young Master Lu, who drew your sword and chopped people down when you had a disagreement, which triggered the villager's monster form!
If I keep my human form, maybe I can still maneuver around...
"It's all your fault for taking the initiative and sending me the wrong experience you summarized previously!"
"It misled my thinking and led me to make a wrong judgment!"
"If I were to conquer this secret realm by myself, without you holding me back, the situation wouldn't be as bad as it is now!"
Lu Hemu analyzed seriously.
Judging from his confident look, he probably had no idea who was responsible for the current dire situation.
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