I feed on gods.

Chapter 748: Escape from the Plantation
After Old Man Luo blurted out the word "you", he immediately realized that it was wrong and quickly changed it to the respectful title "you".

What the hell!

I didn't do anything to offend him just now, did I?
Ah!
My attitude wasn't very good, but it was just the kind of coldness between strangers who had just met. He shouldn't punish me because of my attitude, right?
Old Man Luo was a little panicked.

When he was on the Origin Forum, he saw someone revealing that Hai Jinglin Shen was quite young.

Old Man Luo felt that becoming Jiuzhou Dragon Wing at the age of thirty was already incredibly young, so he subtracted five years from his age.

twenty five,
This is already a genius among geniuses, an incredible one.

So when he saw that Lin Baici looked so young, he just graduated from high school less than a year ago, he never thought that he was the God of Haijing Lin!
Is this too strong?

No wonder some people say he is the second Xia Hongmian!

In Old Man Luo's opinion, that person might be the first Lin Baici.

"Haha, are you scared?"

Seeing Old Man Luo give in immediately, Li Yintong sneered.

Do you dare to make fun of my brother Bai Ci?

I can’t beat your rotten mouth!

Zhong Shuman did not look down on Old Man Luo. If it were her, she would have been even more timid and might even have taken the initiative to kneel before him and play the flute and pipe for him and sing a tune for him.

In the world of God Hunters, although there are some unspoken rules, strength is essentially respected.

The cleaning lady and the waitress had never greeted Lin Baici, but they had seen the proprietress warmly entertaining Lin Baici. Later, after asking around, they found out that he was Lin Longyi.

Therefore, when they heard Zhong Shuman reveal Lin Baici's identity, they were not shocked at all.

Their only thought now is,

Steady!

As long as I am careful and follow Lin Baici, I should be able to get out of the pollution of rules alive.

"What's your real name?"

The young man wearing the Real Madrid jersey scratched his hair and looked at Lin Baici curiously.

"Hey, didn't your mother teach you what manners are?"

Old man Luo scolded.

"You look like a dog!"

The Real Madrid youth's words were full of sarcasm, but his face was calm, as if he was stating a fact.

"Can you try saying that again?"

Old man Luo rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight!
He wanted to vent all the grievances he had suffered from Lin Baici on this young man.

Damn it!
I don't believe it. Are you also a big shot?

"Excuse me, my name is Huang Cheng, what's yours?"

The Real Madrid youth changed the question.

"Lin Baici!"

Lin Baici did not hide anything.

"Nice name!"

Huang Cheng nodded, then stopped talking and fell into silence again.

The young man with a cropped haircut, the girl in leather pants, the blonde girl, and the girl with a lip ring were all looking at Lin Baici in confusion and shock.

Especially with blonde hair, the whole person is stunned.

Small fry like them who don't dare to enter the Shenxu but want to get some meteor stones to strengthen their bodies can only resort to petty theft.

Not to mention a dragon-level boss like Lin Baici, even if he is a wolf king, they have to wag their tails when they see him.

Now, the blond hair has offended the sea spirit Lin Shen...

The girl with the lip ring pushed away the blonde who was holding her, and her little tongue slid across the lip ring at the corner of her mouth. She wanted to apologize to Lin Baici, but her mind was confused and she couldn't come up with a statement.

The girl with the cropped hair and leather pants, looking at the guy with the blonde hair, the meaning is self-evident: brother, apologize quickly!

If it's any later, I won't have the chance to apologize.

Gum!

The blond swallowed his saliva. His mouth was dry and uncomfortable, like a river fish that had been caught on the shore. He opened and closed his mouth several times before squeezing out a sentence: "Lin Shen, I was wrong!"

Pfft!
The blonde knelt down decisively.

At this moment, I can no longer care about whether it is embarrassing or not. I have to survive first, then I have the chance to consider other things.

"Fuck!"

The blonde's movement scared the female anchor and the photographer.

No matter how stupid they are now, they know that Lin Baici is a big shot.

But he looks so young!

Lin Baici looked at the blonde and said, "Didn't you just say that I wanted to fight with you in a one-on-one duel because I had more people? I'll give you a chance!"

"God Lin, stop joking!"

The blond man had a mournful expression on his face: "Even if I were to return from ten years of war, I still wouldn't be able to defeat you, right?"

"You are so magnanimous, will you please forgive me?"

The three of them, the girl with the cropped hair and leather pants, were usually united, fighting together and drinking together.

Now?

Everyone lowered their heads, like quails hit by frost!
Dare not help!
I dare not help at all!
I dare not even utter a single punctuation mark to beg for mercy!

What if Lord Lin wants to deal with me as well?
"Now that you've apologized, I'm not someone who likes to kill innocent people!"

Lin Baici laughed: "How about this, didn't you spit on me just now? Go lick the saliva on the ground and forget about it!"

"..."

The photographer felt that Lin Baici was too humiliating.

How do you say that?

A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated.
If it were me, I would definitely fight with him!
Even if you can't win, you have to fight.

The female anchor's eyes lit up as she watched him. This handsome guy is so domineering!

Her love brain is about to grow out.

For Ma Xiaoyun, there is no right or wrong, only strong or weak.

If the domineering president is black-hearted and evil, but loves himself, then the world is wrong.

The photographer thought the blond would jump up and fight, but after hearing Lin Baici's words, he was like a death row prisoner hearing the emperor's decree of amnesty. Without hesitation, he pounced on the pool of saliva he had just spit out, lay on the ground and began to lick it fiercely.

He tried very hard, as if he was afraid that if he was a step slower, Lin Baici would regret it.

The photographer turned his head and observed other people, and found that none of them had angry expressions. Instead, they seemed to have a feeling that the blonde had made a fortune.

Nima!

What kind of circles are these people in?

The photographer's worldview was somewhat shattered.

"..."

Lin Baici didn't expect that blond hair was so shameless.

He actually didn't intend to kill the blond head, but this kid had such a bad attitude that he had to be beaten up, otherwise people like Old Man Luo would think they were good-tempered.

In an unfamiliar and dangerous environment, finding someone to show your authority is the fastest way to establish authority.

Why did ancient generals like to kill people as sacrifices when they went to war? It was to create deterrence.

My military orders are as heavy as a mountain. Those who disobey me will be
All will die!
The carpet was very dirty, with dust, food crumbs, and maybe even pet feces scattered all over it, but the blond hair didn't mind at all. He licked it more than a dozen times before raising his head and begging Lin Baici for mercy: "God Lin, are you done?"

"Aren't you afraid that she will deceive you?"

Lin Baici glanced at Zhong Shuman and said, "What if I'm not God Lin?"

"Uh!"

The blond was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was really possible?

If this is true, I'd be an idiot!

"Master Lin, you must be joking. Judging from your temperament, you are definitely Lin Longyi!"

He smiled apologetically with a seven-point haircut.

He is quite smart, otherwise he wouldn't be the leader of the Now You See Me gang.

Lin Baici's calm temperament doesn't seem like he is acting. And taking a step back, even if this young man is not Haijing Lin Shen, he should have no problem dealing with a small fry like him.

So hurry up and be tactful.
No problem!
Everyone gave in. Lin Baici was not interested in continuing to target the blond. He looked at Old Man Luo and Zhong Shuman: "What do you two think of this pollution of rules?"

"Brother Lin, don't you want to ask me?"

Li Yintong interrupted.

"Do you have an idea?"

Lin Baici was surprised, "Taimei, aren't you just a pendant?"

The only advantage is that he is obedient and will try his best to complete the assigned tasks.

"Of course!"

"All ears!"

"That is to always unite under the wise leadership of Forest God. You told us to go east, and we..."

"Alright, alright!"

Lin Baici quickly stopped the girl: "Don't you feel embarrassed?"

"Brother Lin, you deserve it!"

Li Yintong took the opportunity to show her loyalty and her confidant status: "I followed you from Busan, I know how powerful you are."

When Old Man Luo and his companions heard the three words "Train to Busan", they were immediately in awe, and at the same time they were curious about Lin Baici's experience.

"I'll listen to you!"

Zhong Shuman wanted to make a decision, or rather, every confident god hunter in Shenxu wanted to try it according to his own ideas.

When you are alive, you are awesome; when you die, don’t blame others, because you chose your own path.

But Zhong Shuman knew she was not qualified.

"I listen to Lin Shen too!"

Of course, Old Man Luo also has this mentality.

"Hiding here is not a solution. Let's go out and explore and gather intelligence first."

Lin Baici arranged: "But before that, everyone check your body first. If you find any abnormalities, report them immediately!"

Everyone nodded.

Lin Baici looked around, and after checking the wooden house one last time, he walked to the door and reached out to push the simple door made of wooden boards.

"Lin Shen..."

Old Man Luo suddenly spoke.

"what happened?"

Lin Baici turned around.

"No, you don't need cannon fodder?"

Old Man Luo was in an accident. Who knows if there is any danger outside?
So they must let the cannon fodder lead the way.

For example, the female anchor and her boyfriend.

"No need!"

It’s not that Lin Baici doesn’t need it, it’s just that the time is not right yet.

Crunch!

The door was pushed open by Lin Baici.

A ray of sunlight shone in, bringing with it a heat wave that made the skin feel burning.

Lin Baici narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but recall the feeling of going out under the scorching sun on a summer afternoon.

He came out, took two steps, and stopped again.

Because there were some black people working in the camp of this plantation, mainly women, and there were also a few white children playing.

"what's the situation?"

Lin Baici was surprised. When he was in the room, he clearly looked outside and there was no one there.

At this time, the working black people all stopped, looked up and looked at Lin Baici.

"Fuck, why is there someone here?"

The photographer was shocked. Is he black?

What the hell is this place?

"It seems to be the period of black slavery in America?"

Li Yintong likes watching movies, some of which are about black people. The scenes, costumes and props in the movies are just like what you see in front of you.

"Should we go back?"

Ma Xiaoyun saw so many black people staring at her,
Very panicked.

[This is the effect of the taboo of the gods. This house is a safe zone. The black slaves will not attack you while you are inside. Once you come out, the pollution will officially break out.]

Nagami reviews.

'What if I have to hide in the house all the time?'

Of course Lin Baici wouldn't do that, he just wanted to know more about the possibility.

[You will also be hungry in this pollution, so how do you plan to solve it? Eat the rotten food? Or the feces of cats and dogs? ]

Lin Baici held the double-barreled shotgun in his hand and walked down the five wooden steps.

Li Yintong had experience and followed immediately.

Zhong Shuman and Luo Jiaming were a little hesitant.

"Sister Man, let's go, Brother Xinlin, it's right!"

Li Yintong is confident in herself towards Lin Baici.

Swish!
The blacks dropped their work, stood up, picked up the sickles, hoes, and kitchen knives beside them, and even a few black slaves ran to the shelf next to them, picked up the muskets on it, and began to pour black gunpowder and load bullets.

"They're reloading. What should we do?"

Ma Xiaoyun was scared and her legs began to tremble.

Although this thing is a very backward matchlock gun, if you are hit by it, you will still die.

"What are you all standing there for?"

The photographer ran away: "Run!"

Lin Baici didn't move, and neither did the others. However, the people with the shaved head all looked at Lin Baici, and Old Man Luo was staring at the double-barreled shotgun in Lin Baici's hand.

As we all know, in Shenxu, modern gunpowder weapons cannot be used because they will frequently malfunction and cause injuries to oneself, but Lin Baici's weapon seems to be usable?
Otherwise, what would he do with it?
Nima!

As expected of a man who can become Kyushu Dragon Wing at such a young age, he really has some top-grade taboo items hidden in his box.

Although Lin Baici did not fire the gun, Luo Jiaming estimated that there must be no problem with Lin Baici's hunting rifle.

"Shoot now!"

Ma Xiaoyun urged: "Strike first!"

The female anchor wanted to snatch Lin Baici's shotgun and use it herself, and she was very cunning and hid behind so that when the bullets came, she could use others as a meat shield.

"Shut up!"

Zhong Shuman scolded, took two steps to her side, and slapped her twice.

Snapped!Snapped!
"You want to teach God Lin how to do things?"

Ma Xiaoyun was stunned by the beating. She covered her face and looked at the photographer, waiting for him to vent his anger.

The photographer had already run back into the house.

The blacks moved forward slowly, and as long as their guns fired and disrupted the enemy's formation and mentality, they would immediately launch an attack.

Lin Baici raised his gun, aimed at a black slave who had loaded the bullet and started aiming at him, and pulled the trigger.

boom!boom!
Two gunshots were heard, one after the other.

A cloud of white smoke gushed out of the black man's gun barrel, and then he was shot in the chest.

The powerful single-barreled bullet shattered his chest, penetrated through it, and carried his internal organs and flesh, spreading out in a radial pattern behind him.

"what?"

Ma Xiaoyun crouched down with his head in his hands and fled into the house with his back bent.

"Get down! Get down!"

The four-man group of seven-point hair did not run away. They either lay down or found cover.

Old Man Luo had already slipped to a big tree nearby. With his eyesight, he could catch the trajectory of the incoming bullet, but he didn't want to take the risk.

Zhong Shuman originally wanted to hide, but when she saw Li Yintong didn't move, she stayed.

call out!
The bullet made a sharp whistling sound and flew away over Lin Baici's head.

Lin Baici moved the barrel of the gun and aimed at the second black slave.

This time, both sides opened fire at the same time.

Boom!

(End of this chapter)