Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Please sir!

We don't want to die!

None of these prisoners begged for mercy, after all, no one wanted to die.

Fu Kuan didn't show mercy when he saw these men, but he didn't do anything to those orphans, widows, or women.

The rest really disturbed my conscience, Fu Kuan didn't want his hands to be stained with these things.

In this way, everyone was busy all afternoon.

I didn't finish my work until it was dark. The night was alluring, but I wasn't in the mood to appreciate the stars and the moon above my head. The smell of blood in the yard had already invaded my nose.

Fu Kuan and the others were tired, so they sat down to rest.

There was a wooden house in the middle of the camp, and they randomly found an empty one, and a few people sat in it to rest.

The things in the wooden house are quite complete, including wooden beds and all kinds of furniture.

It's just that there is nothing to eat in this house, so I can only wait.

Tang Chuchu walked to Fu Kuan's side, and carefully touched Fu Kuan's right hand.

The gentle movements, the warmth of the white fingers seemed to be soothing Fu Kuan's mood.

"Honey, are you already addicted? Don't forget that we came here to take refuge, and we also bumped into here by mistake."

"Don't forget your own duty, just as inhumane as them."

Fu Kuan was embarrassed by Tang Chuchu's words. The few prisoners he arrested just now were also done by himself.

Although I didn't catch it by myself, I already felt a lot of guilt in my heart at this moment.

"Chuchu, don't worry, we are just looking for a chance to escape. Jinchai'er and Zhou Quan are the people we are looking for. I hope they are not here."

With some comfort, Tang Chuchu felt relieved.

"Eat, eat, I'm hungry, master, get me something to eat."

Yan Ru stared at Fu Kuan in a daze, holding the wooden stick in her right hand, and kept beating the ground, the patter sound disturbed Fu Kuan's heart.

"To shut up!"

Fu Kuan couldn't laugh or cry, Yan Ru in that world was a suave and handsome guy, but now he is a beggar.

But I also feel strange, why only I have the memory of that world, but they don't remember all of them.

Is it really the credit of the system?

dinner's ready!

Just thinking about how to get out, suddenly there was a howling sound outside.

Everyone hurriedly left the wooden house and went to the center of the camp, only to find that men in black like themselves had already filled the entire courtyard.

A few people stood in the last row, just waiting for dinner to fill their stomachs.

But Fu Kuan didn't know that this would be the beginning of a nightmare!
"Listen up, everyone. Those who robbed things today stand in front, and those who didn't get anything obediently follow behind."

"You trash, you can only eat the worst things, you know."

ok!

The strong man finished shouting, and then many people ran out from the center of the camp.

These people were in groups of two, carrying huge wooden basins in their hands.

What was in the tub was not food, it was clearly a corpse!
The corpses were chopped up, some with limbs and heads, and some with only internal organs. The bloody flesh was all piled up together, and the degree of bloodiness was appalling.

I am Nima!
God damn these things.

Fu Kuan cursed inwardly, no wonder the Guye Congress disappeared from the world, this kind of anti-human country is simply intolerable.

"come over!"

"Don't steal!"

The people in the front line had already gone to get their things, and these people were still very happy, and happily carried the wooden basin to the table next to them.

Fu Kuan was even more surprised that there were cooking ingredients on the table next to him.

There are all kinds of cooking utensils and the like, and a large pot is placed on a large stove.

They put things in the cauldron and started to cook. After a while, there was a burst of aroma from it.

puff!
Fu Kuan couldn't bear to look directly at her, so he hurriedly asked Magu what was going on.

"Why don't these people use their cultivation to collect the corpses, instead they have to cook them alive. Can this be eaten?"

After hearing Fu Kuan's question, Magu remained expressionless, as if she had turned a blind eye to these things.

"Young master! Don't you know that they are all people who deprive the tribe."

"The people who deprive the tribe are all cruel, and they never need to cultivate to collect corpses, because you know, it will take some damage to activate the cultivation base."

"It's just a quicker and more convenient way to swallow it alive without wasting any cultivation base."

Magu explained that the people in front had already left, and now it was their turn.

Walking towards him, the strong man looked at Fu Kuan and the others, but suddenly his eyes revealed doubts.

"Why don't you seem to have seen these eyes before, are you new here?"

"Take off the mask and let me see!"

When the strong man spoke, Fu Kuan didn't dare not listen, so he quickly took off his black mask, using his handsome face as an exhibition.

Fu Kuan had already figured it out, if he was recognized by the other party, he would have no choice but to work hard.

"Hehe! You look pretty good, I really don't know you, next one!"

The leader looked at Fu Kuan, but found nothing unusual, and then looked behind Fu Kuan.

Several women were avoiding the eyes of the little boss, for fear of being recognized, but all of this had been discovered by the boss.

"What are you guys talking about, take off your mask!"

not good!

Fu Kuan immediately became nervous. If these women showed their true faces, their identities would be exposed immediately.

If this is the case, wouldn't it be discovered by the other party directly.

"Boss, let's forget it. To tell you the truth, these women are all my women, and they also joined me. They are timid, and they have just started working, so they are not familiar with them yet. You should show your respect."

Money can turn ghosts, this principle works in any world.

While talking, Fu Kuan grabbed a few shiny silver ingots and handed them to the leader.

The leader grabbed the ingot with his right hand and placed it on the cushion, feeling heavy, then opened his mouth and bit it, his expression immediately became very satisfied.

"Not bad! The color is very good, you are very sensible, but you just gave me money, what about theirs."

Fu Kuan scolded secretly, but he couldn't help it, it seemed that he could only go bankrupt.

Without saying anything, he gave the silver ingot he brought to the leader again.

The boss grinned happily, and it almost reached his cheek.

"Okay! You are very sensible, but remember next time, the ingots you snatched must be handed in as soon as possible, and if I find out next time, be careful, I will boil you!"

Open the mask, let me see!

Routine!

Fu Kuan cursed, this guy will continue to embarrass himself after collecting money, it seems that the money was given for nothing.

There is no other way, Fu Kuan can only get out of the way.

Magu followed behind Fu Kuan. This woman had a lively personality, without saying a word, she grabbed the mask with both hands and tore it directly.