I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

Yin Xue covered her growling stomach, and the smell of hot pot filled her nose forcefully.

She pursed her lips and felt a little embarrassed: "Can you share some of the food with us? We haven't had lunch yet..."

Qian Yiming nodded like garlic. In fact, it made no difference whether he agreed or not. If he disagreed, wouldn't Yin Xue stop eating?

He was unable to keep the job for Yun Wang, he just hoped that Yun Wang would not blame him when he came back.

Yin Xue opened the big bag and found a small piece of ice cubes inside to keep it fresh. There were meat and vegetables in the bag, and there were many kinds of food. Half of the food was left.

I thought that Yun Wang and Qian Yiming had always eaten instant noodles, but they didn't expect that there were a lot of ingredients in them.

Yin Xue picked some and looked at Song Zhijie: "What do you eat?"

The surprise on Song Zhijie's face disappeared in an instant. He knelt down and said, "I will choose it myself."

Yin Xue stepped aside, adjusted the fire on the stove, and poured in the ingredients.

Soon, the rich aroma filled the whole room.

Yin Xue stirred it up with disposable chopsticks, and suddenly remembered something: "None of you have eaten here, right?"

"No." Song Zhijie picked out a small box of mutton, a large box of beef, a few slices of green vegetables and bagged noodles.

"Where's the water? Well water, have you drank it?" Yin Xue glanced at the meat he chose, then calmly took out the cooked food and divided it into two bowls.

Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. As an outsider, she cannot speculate on other people's family affairs. Judging from Song Zhijie's appearance, she must have suffered a lot of grievances at home in the past. Even if she did not observe filial piety, Yin Xue could understand.

"Take a sip." Seeing that the pot was empty, Song Zhijie put in what he wanted to eat.

"Then are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Song Zhijie said simply and clearly.

"I understand." Yin Xue stood up with a bowl in hand: "It's not the well water that makes people upset, but the food. There's something wrong with the raw materials here!"

She was about to send it to Xiao Feng, bang! boom--!

A strong impact broke open the door, and the blocking wooden chairs flew into the air and scattered.

Yin Xue was hit by the hot pot and poured on her leg, and the burning stove fell solidly on her foot.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The ulcers visible to the naked eye spread layer by layer, dripping with blood, and exuding a strong burnt smell.

Song Zhijie quickly kicked away the burning stove. Before he could pick up the dagger, a round object hit his wrist hard.

Boom, boom....

Jin Gui's head rolled several times, his eyes filled with despair.

Song Zhijie was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and turned around.

The hare-lipped man had scarlet eyes and was covered with white hair. He held a fat corpse under his arm and held a large bunch of iron chains in his hands.

idiot!

Song Zhijie cursed secretly, picked up the dagger and stared at the man warily. From the corner of his eye, he saw Qian Yiming huddled desperately in the corner, wishing he could merge with the wall.

waste!

Song Zhijie kept simulating escape routes in his mind. If he could divert the man's attention to Qian Yiming...

At this time, another huge figure completely shattered his hopes.

If a hare-lipped man could still look human, this one is an actual giant rat.

It hunched its huge body and stepped into the door. Its dark and protruding eyes stared at Song Zhijie. It raised its sharp claws, grasped the heavy round table, and swung it effortlessly.

Bang!

Song Zhijie was slammed to the ground with a huge force, the dagger fell with a sound, and the round table split into two halves.

Seeing both of them coming towards him, Song Zhijie shouted with blood gushing from his mouth.

"Qian Yiming! Take action!"

Qian Yiming's tiger body trembled, and he stepped forward with firm eyes, pressed against the wall and took the opportunity to escape through the door.

"Qian Yiming!!!"

Song Zhijie wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood, and even the heartbreaking pain could not overcome his hatred.

The hare-lipped man looked back and said, "Don't worry, he can't escape. Old Fu, go see if there is anyone hiding in the house."

Neighbor Fu Gang nodded, pushed open the door, and was met with a golden fist, which he grabbed.

Boom!

Xiao Feng was kicked several meters away and covered her broken arm in pain.

Song Zhijie looked horrified, and then he realized that the rat man's back was covered with a thick layer of dark bone armor.

This isn't a mouse, it's an armadillo!

"Lao Jin, keep these two girls for me."

Fu Gang made an inhuman sound very slowly.

Jin Cheng listened carefully and understood the meaning. He bared his two front teeth and said, "We brothers don't need to say this."

"You are still generous."

Fu Gang flattered him and picked up the corpse by the wall, with a mocking look on his face.

"What's the matter, you still want to take him back and bury him in glory? You deserve it too!"

As he spoke, he opened his big mouth and bit into Tang Xing's head.

A crunching sound seemed to bite Song Zhijie's body, and his eyes gradually revealed despair.

Jin Cheng strode towards Song Zhijie, grabbed his neck and lifted him up, rounding his white-haired arms and trying to smash them.

"You seem to be in trouble."

The sudden sound made Jin Cheng stunned for a moment, staring at the ice water bucket that made the noise.

At this moment, cracks appeared in the plastic bottle, and a hand crawled out, followed by arms, heads, and bodies...

Song Zhijie's vision was cloudy, looking at the iceman appearing in a strange way, without any joy of surviving the disaster.

He didn't care that Tang Xing was about to be eaten up, and coming out now would probably add fuel to the fire, just to make him go to hell with a hundred times more unwillingness and anger.

"If you don't save me...just get out..."

Song Zhijie could hardly breathe in oxygen, his face turned red, he kicked his legs a few times to resist, his eyes were getting darker and darker...

I do not know how long it has been.

Song Zhijie suddenly woke up, and the soft and cold water flowed into his painful throat.

The dark eyes that were close at hand were bright, blinking, blinking.

Song Zhijie rolled his throat and swallowed the water on his own. Two lips rubbed against the other two, feeling itchy.

Yun Wang put Song Zhijie down, and small ice cubes appeared in his palm.

"you do not mind."

Song Zhijie remained silent, feeling a little uncomfortable thinking about the man melting in his mouth.

You can obviously expose it to the sun, but you insist on using this trick. Are you deliberately being disgusting?

Song Zhijie straightened up with difficulty. It was dark outside the open door. He was stunned for a moment and looked around.

Yin Xue, Xiao Feng, and Xiao Long were lying neatly side by side on the cement floor, and Zhang Xuan was carefully treating their wounds.

"Where is Qian Yiming?" Zhang Xuan noticed that Song Zhijie was awake and asked softly.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked like she had cried a lot.

"He ran away." Song Zhijie's voice was hoarse.

Zhang Xuan remained silent and lowered her head to continue bandaging.

It's very dangerous outside, I'm afraid...

Not long after she and Yun Wang went out, they found Ye Fan in the dark... A small part of Ye Fan, but the rest could not be found, but they found Xiao Long and Chu Nanzhou who were fighting to the death. They even parked the car. He was attacked before he even got there.

Yun Wang went to save him but was too late. Chu Nanzhou was picked up by a human-shaped goose, and his life or death was unknown.