I feed on gods.

Chapter 756: Another Reduction in Personnel
"What...what happened?"

The man with the cropped hair who was about to pull out the scarecrow was startled and jumped back quickly to get away from the ghost thing.

"Is it different?"

Li Yintong blinked and recalled the words just now: "Isn't it all 'May the Moon God guide you!'?"

"The first two scarecrows said 'May the sun guide you'."

Luo Jiaming rolled his eyes and glanced at Zhong Shuman.

Are you guys who came out of Kowloon Pavilion such losers?

Although Old Man Luo didn't say anything, Mrs. Zhong understood immediately that he was questioning the strength of Kowloon Pavilion.

Because Uncle Jiu is very famous in Southeast Asia, and the Kowloon Hall he founded, even if it is just a private organization in Hong Kong Island, its overall strength is stronger than the official God Hunter organizations in countries such as Singapore and Siam.

Especially the God of Gamblers, Hua Yingxiong, and Yudan Lao, who went from being unknown henchmen to being masters of the Double Flower Red Sticks and became very famous.

Now, Li Yintong's performance is indeed a bit cheap.

"Xiaotong, can you please focus a little?"

There was some reproach in Zhong Shuman's tone.

"Just follow Brother Lin and drink the soup. Why should I bother with that?"

Li Yintong still had something to say: "You are lazy but you don't steal. Are you stupid?"

After the girl finished speaking, she realized that this was a bit like treating Lin Baici as a coolie, so she quickly clarified: "Brother Lin, that's not what I meant. I meant that you are awesome. I can't think of a way to break the situation as fast as you do, so it's just a waste of effort!"

Old Man Luo and Zhong Shuman were speechless after listening to Li Yintong's words.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems to be true?

Even the fussy old man Luo could not find fault with Lin Baici's performance so far, and he was indeed faster than others.

If he was Lin Baici's teammate, he could indeed just lie down and wait for him to handle it, but the problem was that he was not familiar with him. What if he relied on him and was used as cannon fodder?
"I understand your worries!"

Li Yintong played with the butterfly knife and laughed: "I tell you, Brother Lin is a very good person, so don't worry about it!"

"I met Brother Lin in the monster apartment in Busan Shenxu. We were also strangers, but didn't Brother Lin still bring me out? And we became good friends!"

Li Yintong had simply seen Lin Baici's perfect performance and had developed an extreme admiration for him and a psychological dependence on him.

"Don't think I'm a girl. Brother Lin treated me well. The girls around him were all prettier than the other!"

The girl sighed and said that even if she had plastic surgery, she couldn't win, otherwise she would have gone to Korea for cosmetic surgery.

Old Man Luo and Huang Cheng smiled awkwardly. Taimei's meaning was very clear, that they did not trust Lin Baici.

But it's really not credible.

"I will listen to Master Lin!"

The woman in leather pants quickly expressed her opinion.

"Me too!"

The shaved head actually has some hidden agenda, but at a time like this, taking sides is the most important thing.

"Okay, save the flattery for later. Let's think about what to do now."

Old Man Luo stroked his chin, looked up at the moon in the sky, and then looked at the scarecrow.

"Should we go towards the moon?"

The waitress spoke.

"But during the day, we walked in the direction the scarecrow's arm pointed!"

The cleaning lady questioned that the directions of the moon and the scarecrow's arm were not consistent, with a difference of ninety degrees.

"But it's night time now, the environment has changed!"

Waitress analysis.

"It's not impossible!"

Old Man Luo pondered, recalling what happened during the day.

"Let's go, follow the direction of the moon!"

Lin Baici made a decision.

"Lin Shen, can you explain it?"

Huang Cheng humbly asked for advice.

"The scarecrow's raised arms are misleading. The correct direction is the words coming out of its mouth!"

Lin Baici explained.

"Then why did we go in the right direction during the day, following the direction pointed by the scarecrow's arm?"

There is still confusion in Huangcheng.

"and many more!"

Zhong Shuman interrupted: "Who said that finding the next manor is the right route?"

Mrs. Zhong's words immediately made everyone change color.

"Auntie, don't scare me, okay?"

I want to cry. I have just found a way out of the dilemma, and now you tell me it's wrong?

"Who is your aunt?"

Zhong Shuman immediately sprayed back: "Am I that old?"

"Sister, I was wrong!"

The man with the shaved head quickly changed his words.

Everyone looked at Lin Baici, waiting for an answer.

"When we walked during the day, the direction the scarecrow's arm pointed to was exactly the same as the sun, so we made the wrong judgment."

Lin Baici has a strong memory and can clearly recall everything that happened a few days ago.

"God Lin, do you remember these details?"

The leather pants woman was shocked.

"lets go!"

Lin Baici walked forward: "If I go the wrong way, I can just come back!"

Wu Shitong smiled bitterly.

With Lin Baici's physical fitness, if he took the wrong path or encountered a monster, he could kill them all. Going back and walking again would only be a waste of some time.

But I can't do it!

If I hadn't taken good care of my body, I would have collapsed from such an intense journey.

Old Man Luo and Huang Cheng followed immediately. They had no other opinions. In fact, even if they did, it would be useless. Lin Baici could rely on his strength to subdue everyone and make them do what he wanted.

The sky is dotted with stars and the bright moon is across the sky.

The night breeze blows through the cornfield at night, bringing a hint of coolness, which is much more comfortable than the heat of the day, but on the other hand, it becomes difficult to walk in the field.

After walking for three hours, they found a small manor.

There were no lights, but there were dogs barking.

"Brother Lin, I'll go in first to scout the way. If there are people here, I'll kill them!"

Li Yintong recommended himself.

Of course, you should do this dirty work yourself!

"Be careful!"

Lin Baici was not polite.

"I am coming too!"

The petite girl, like a wild cat, rushed towards the one-meter-high fence in the distance. After nimbly climbing over it, she ran straight to the largest wooden house.

It was obvious that the owner of the manor and his family lived there.

"I am coming too!"

Huang Cheng followed.

Lin Baici sat on the ground, waiting quietly, while Ma Xiaoyun and the photographer were a little restless. They stared at the manor with wide eyes, fearing that something unexpected might happen.

A quarter of an hour later, a light came on in a room of the manor.

It is the light of the oil lamp.

Li Yintong opened the door and came out, shouting over here.

"Brother Lin, Sister Zhong, it's done!"

Lin Baici stood up and walked over. Just as he reached the fence, the man with the cropped hair and the woman in leather pants broke the fence down in a servile manner to make it easier for Lin Baici to pass.

"Brother Lin, that Real Madrid fan went to the warehouse to look for the scarecrow!"

Li Yintong reports.

"Ok!"

Lin Baici rubbed his nose. He could smell a smell of blood in the air.

"Lin Shen, can we go collect some food?"

The photographer begged, but it was not a solution to always rely on Lin Baici. What if he was rejected, he would have to starve, so he had to prepare for the future.

"Go!"

Lin Baici waved his hand.

"Xiaoyun, let's go!"

The photographer greeted.

"Go on your own!"

Ma Xiaoyun didn't want to go. She wanted to stay with Lin Baici and find an opportunity to build a good relationship with him.

"What are you going to eat if you don't go find food? Are you counting on the Forest God for help?"

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Ma Xiaoyun became anxious and stole a glance at Lin Baici.

"If you don't come with me, you won't eat the food I find!"

The photographer said something, put his gun on his back and went to the kitchen.

"Hold!"

Ma Xiaoyun cursed but followed him anyway.

Once in the kitchen, she exploded.

"Are you sick?"

"I think it's you who's sick?"

The photographer laughed: "What is Lin Baici's status? Didn't you see that rich woman couldn't even get close to him even though she was paying for him? Who are you?"

"At least I'm young!"

Being belittled made Ma Xiaoyun very angry.
"Maybe Lin Baici likes the old aunt!"

The photographer curled his lips and began to rummage through the boxes: "In terms of age, that girl is younger than you, and it seems that she has done more work than you!"

"We are all in the same boat. Do you think it's fun to mock me?"

Ma Xiaoyun complained angrily.

"Can you please stop being stupid? I asked you to come here to discuss what to do next. You don't really think that Lin Baici will protect you if something happens, do you?"

The photographer’s only natural ally was Ma Xiaoyun, so he wanted to make full use of her.

"what do you think?"

Ma Xiaoyun asked.

"Try to protect yourself. If the situation is not right, let's run!"

The photographer reminded: "So when I give you a signal, you must follow!"

"It's just the two of us who are going to get out of this pollution of rules?"

Ma Xiaoyun sneered. Along the way, she also asked Lin Baici some basic questions.

Fortunately, Lin Baici did not hide it from her and gave her the answer.

"If you don't run, you'll die. If you run, you might survive!"

The photographer opened the lid of a wooden barrel and saw white goat milk inside, so he took a sip.

Bah Bah!

It tastes fishy.

The photographer threw away the lid, walked to a two-meter-high cabinet, opened it casually, and then he was stunned.

In the cupboard, there was a black man wearing only shorts, and he almost couldn't see him clearly because of the moonlight.

next second.

"Someone!"

The photographer shouted and raised his gun, trying to stab the black man to death with his bayonet.

The black slave was hungry, so he came to the kitchen to steal some food at night. Unexpectedly, he saw a girl killing someone. He hid, but he was still discovered.

The black slave took a kitchen knife and chopped the photographer's head.

Years of cutting sugarcane and picking cotton had given the black slaves considerable strength, so they chopped quickly and fiercely with the kitchen knife, but because of their anxiety and fear, they still cut off course.

click!
The kitchen knife embedded itself into the photographer's shoulder.

"what!"

The photographer screamed in pain, and the strength in his hands weakened a little.

The black slave dodged the musket bayonet and lunged forward.

boom!
The black slave bumped into the photographer and rushed forward with him, causing him to crash into a large bucket.

boom!
Two people fell to the ground.

"Help!"

Ma Xiaoyun yelled and ran out: "Master Lin, help me!"

The photographer is so angry, come and save me, why are you running?
By the time Lin Baici came over, my body would have been cold.

The photographer gathered all his strength, pushed the black slave away, then got up and rushed outside.

In the yard, everyone went to the warehouse. Now Ma Xiaoyun's shout made everyone run out. Then Ma Xiaoyun was seen running like a headless fly, not knowing which direction to go.
She didn't see Lin Baici, nor did she realize that everyone had gone to the barn to see the scarecrow, so she could only shout for help.

Behind her, the photographer staggers, and then a black male slave chases out and hacks at his back.

Click! Click!
The knife cut into the flesh and blood splattered.

Lin Baici teleported and appeared here, raised his double-barreled shotgun and aimed at the black slaves.

Upon seeing this, the black slaves turned around and ran!
boom!
Lin Baici opened fire!
Half of the black slave's shoulder was blown off.

boom!
The second shot knocked the black slave's head off, and he rushed forward a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Lin God!"

Ma Xiaoyun rushed over and hugged Lin Baici: "Wow, I'm so scared!"

The female anchor was sticking very close to Lin Baici, and he could feel the softness of the big bear and her heartbeat at once, but Lin Baici remained indifferent. He reached out and grabbed her hair, then pulled it down.

Ah!
Ma Xiaoyun's head was pulled back and she screamed in pain.

"Go away!"

Lin Baici pulled Ma Xiaoyun away and walked towards the photographer.

The photographer had already fallen to the ground, and was trying hard to reach out to Lin Baici: "Help...Help..."

Everybody come over here.

Zhong Shuman looked at the photographer who was hacked to pieces and made a direct conclusion: "There's no hope!"

The photographer wanted to hack this bitch to death. If you didn't try your best to save her, how would you know that I wouldn't survive?
"Isn't this man too stupid?"

Li Yintong looked disdainful: "He was about to leave, but he was hacked to death by a black slave? That thing is just a small monster in the game!"

"Haha, silly O, pure!"

Old Man Luo sneered.

Listening to everyone's sarcastic remarks, the photographer became angrier and angrier, especially since they were right. It would be fine if he died at the hands of a big monster, but dying at the hands of a black slave, what was that?

It was so frustrating.

"Lin Shen, you hurt me!"

Ma Xiaoyun muttered softly.

"Your boyfriend is about to die, why don't you go and ask him if he has any last words?"

Lin Baici walked up to Ma Xiaoyun and kicked her: "What do you mean by standing next to Brother Lin? Are you waiting for him to comfort you?"

The photographer looked at his girlfriend, then at Lin Baici, and suddenly felt very angry.
Why can't I be a winner for once?
I originally thought this was an opportunity to change my fate and reach the peak of my life, but it was over before even one night had passed.

If I had known this would happen, I would have put aside my self-esteem and flattered Lin Baici.

The photographer died before his girlfriend came to see him.

For god hunters like Lin Baici, death is a common occurrence, not to mention that the dead person is a stranger, so everyone quickly turned their attention to the scarecrow.

Huang Cheng stuck it into the cornfield and waited for a while. The ghost thing turned half a circle and started talking.

"May the Moon God guide you!"

Everyone immediately looked up at the moon.

"Go this way!"

Old Man Luo pointed and said that they had not encountered any man-eating crows along the way and had even found the manor, which showed that Lin Baici's previous analysis was correct.

Just follow what the scarecrow says, not the direction of its finger, and you will be able to get out.

(End of this chapter)