In the south of the city, Xiaori's figure is agile, like a night elf, turning into an orange phantom, cutting through the darkness, shuttling between the houses.
It doesn't need Qi to see the formation like Pei Mengqing does. It can see whether there is a formation hidden in a place by looking directly.
However, the shortcomings are also obvious. It is also unable to distinguish the effect of the formation, and it cannot find the weakness of the formation.
If you fight it, if you set up the formation in advance, you will gain a huge advantage.
After nightfall, the south of the city, like other places, was quiet.
One thing that is directly caused by the lack of food is that ordinary people do nothing except what is necessary. They do not stand when they can sit, and they do not sit when they can lie down.
In short, I tried my best to save my energy and lay down in bed at night and started to sleep.
I don’t even have the energy to make a child anymore, so if I accidentally create a new life, I won’t be able to raise it.
Most parents are not yet ready to trade their children for food or wine.
Those who trade their children for wine in Yecheng wine shops often use the excuse that "food is the essence of wine", and drinking a pot of wine can equal a meal.
But for those who really did this, after drinking, because they had nothing to eat, their stomachs were burned by the alcohol, which made them uncomfortable and tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
It was too dark. If Pei Mengqing and Dongfang Xiaoyu came to the south of the city, their sight would be blocked.
After all, there are often clouds in winter, blocking the stars and moon in the sky.
Cats are nocturnal animals.
The south of the city is the poorest of the five districts (southeast, northwest, middle) of Liangzhou County. Displaced people often gather here. Living conditions are comparable to slums, and the crime rate remains high.
Ordinary people often walk around here, for fear of encountering robbers or sex offenders. There are also gang fights. Group conflicts always occur for some work and food.
Originally under the control of the county government, the security in the south of the city had improved a lot, but after the county government was almost completely wiped out and it was controlled by Tianmeng Pavilion.
The chief arrester, Wang Yuanbai, was alone. The dozen or so people under him were unable to do anything. Even because of the existence of the evil organization, they did not dare to act alone. In order not to offend Tianmeng Pavilion, they did not even dare to make a blatant confrontation.
Otherwise, Wang Yuanbai could still dismantle and destroy several formations in the county.
After weighing the matter, he still believed that he would retain his strength and wait for the alliance with other forces to find a way to report the matter in Liangzhou County to the state and county level, so that the plight of Liangzhou County could be completely solved.
Just by destroying a few formations, the people of Tianmeng Pavilion can rearrange their positions, and then kill them with a backhand. Sooner or later, Liangzhou County will still be destroyed.
At this time, in the south of the city, at a continuous low wooden shed, Xiaori finally stopped and discovered a formation.
Its expression was distorted, and it was trying hard to hold its breath to avoid smelling the strong smell of urine around it...
Cats have a very good sense of smell.
Note down the coordinates, it was about to leave here, but realized something was wrong.
In the surrounding wooden sheds, there were hundreds of calm breathing sounds, and even the sound of snoring and grinding teeth. This was why Xiaori felt relieved to enter here.
Now, these weak breaths have disappeared, and the surroundings are quiet.
Xiaori jumped up to a wooden shed and looked around, and the hair all over his body exploded like an electric shock.
Around it, countless people in tattered clothes, with stiff purple skin and dull expressions, surrounded it with swaying bodies, like walking zombies.
What alarmed him the most was not the refugees who had turned into zombies and were only as powerful as spirit-forming people, but a figure standing in the distance.
The figure melted into the dark night and was a bit far away. Xiaori could only see that he was wearing a mask and was covered in a large robe.
Just like it, it is a mysterious level.
And there is no need to guess, those who wear masks and robes are basically warlocks from Tianmeng Pavilion.
The figure swayed slightly and appeared on the next shed, ten meters closer to Xiaori.
He opened his mouth and said:
"It turns out he is a member of the cat clan. Nice to meet you."
Xiaori's eyes were wide open, his beard was slightly trembling, and his back was arched in a defensive posture. By the way, this posture was also a posture that he could attack at any time.
"Do you really feel guilty for turning so many people into zombies?" Xiaori's voice was sharp, and he was annoyed.
"Guilty? The weak are born as tools and means of production for the strong. How to dispose of them and use them is their honor. How can I feel guilty?"
The figure chuckled and dismissed Xiaori's words.
This kind of behavior that does not take human life into consideration and tramples on it makes Xiaori even more angry. Even their cat family understands the preciousness of life.
"You are just like those of you who are members of a garbage organization, and you still feel complacent about killing the same kind of people!"
"So, as a member of the cat clan, why do you care about the life and death of these untouchables? You are a cat, they are humans, and you are not the same race at all, are you? Why not join us, serve the great god together, and conquer the world!"
The more the figure spoke, the louder the voice became. The goal of the god that Tianmeng Pavilion believed in was the direction of all their believers. For the purpose of god, they ignored the lives of others, caused countless horrific tragedies, and were even willing to sacrifice their own sinful souls. .
"Conquer the world? Haha, I think you are destroying the world. Take a look at the things you have done. Which one of them has not made the world more devastated? Was there such a thing as Xiaohanyu before? How could there be so many frequent natural disasters? According to your actions, sooner or later the world will be destroyed and no life will exist anymore."
Xiaori jumped back and forth on the roof of the shed, gradually getting closer to the figure. On the surrounding ground, the zombies transformed by the refugees exuded a cold aura and moved irrationally.
Focusing on where Xiaori was, they gathered more and more.
"So, how can you, puny little creatures, understand the greatness of God! You still hinder our plans at every turn. You deserve to die."
"It's you who deserve to die!"
Xiaori and the figure jumped up, their cat paws and palms facing each other.
A gust of wind spread from the center where one cat and one person were fighting, and immediately blew down all the surrounding shacks.
The cat's claws shone with cold light, cutting through the dark night one after another.
Black light gathers in the human palm, and the evil aura continues to spread, trying to pull the world into the abyss.
They used their own methods to get angry, and the aftermath of the battle overturned the shacks one after another. The surrounding spirit-level zombies could not even get close to the two of them.
"All evils cover the night, and the wind shakes the soul!"
Hundreds of zombies around suddenly stopped moving, and all of them fell limp to the ground without breathing. Hundreds of black energy rose from the corpses and gathered towards the Tianmeng Pavilion Warlock, making his breath become even more evil and weird.
He suddenly pushed out with a palm, knocking Xiaori, who had already transformed into a tiger size, into the air, and smashed countless wooden shacks.
"The cat clan seems to be nothing more than that."
