Three forty-six in the morning.
"Buzz..."
Wang Ye suddenly sensed a red-eyed bat, which sent out a burst of mental fluctuations with a very strange frequency.
And this kind of mental fluctuation is exactly the mental fluctuation when the target is discovered.
Wang Ye was overjoyed, and instantly burst out with all his strength, rushing towards the direction of the red-eyed bat at full speed...
At the same time, in an alley in the outer area of Tianhe City, a half-werewolf with exposed canine teeth, a wolf head and a human body, naked body, and covered with gray fur was following a man with a sinister smile. Behind the girl.
The half-werewolf seemed to enjoy the feeling of chasing his prey and controlling the life and death of others, so he did not pursue it with all his strength.
The girl was exhausted from running.
After working a sixteen-hour shift in a textile factory, she was already tired and hungry. Coupled with her weak constitution caused by long-term malnutrition, her running speed inevitably declined even under the huge threat of death. Running slower and slower.
Looking at the three forked roads in front of her, the girl didn't dare to hesitate. She chose one at random and ran in with staggering steps. The half-werewolf followed closely behind, making low roars from time to time.
After turning into the alley, the girl didn't run a few steps before her body became weak and she collapsed on the ground.
In a panic, she ran into a dead end.
"Don't kill me, I beg you, don't kill me. I'll give you money. I'll pay you tomorrow. I can give you all my wages. Please don't kill me..." The girl gathered together With the last bit of strength, he struggled to kneel on the ground, desperately begging for mercy from the half-werewolf who was slowly approaching.
The ferocious smile on the half-werewolf's face became more intense, and there was even a hint of intoxication.
right!
That's what it feels like.
How intoxicating!
These despicable humans should be the playthings of our werewolves, they should kneel in front of us werewolves and pray, and they should have fun under our werewolves' crotches...
"How much money do you have?" The half-werewolf stopped in front of the girl and said in a playful tone.
"One thousand and one! I can get eleven hundred water blue coins tomorrow! As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to give it all to you, give it all to you, don't kill me, really don't kill me, I still have grandma to ask for Damn it, if I die, my grandma will starve to death. I beg you, as long as you don’t kill me, I will give you all my wages. I am very capable, I am really capable, I can work for eighteen hours. , you can make more money..." The girl seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, struggled forward, hugged the half-werewolf's thigh, and begged bitterly.
The half-werewolf leaned over, lifted the girl's chin with one hand, stretched out his barbed tongue, lightly licked the girl's face, and said slowly: "One thousand and one? Not enough, too little, at least five. A thousand talents will do..."
The light of hope in the girl's eyes was instantly shattered. She spat in the face of the half-werewolf, who was very close at hand, and cursed: "You bastard, you must not die well, you must not die well." ! Bastard..."
"Snapped!"
As soon as he heard the word "bastard", the half-werewolf instantly became furious and slapped the girl away.
The most irritating thing about these half-werewolves with weak werewolf blood in their bodies is that they are called bastards. This is their untouchable reverse scale.
"Cough cough cough... Bah..." Half of the girl's face was swollen. She struggled to raise her head, spat out a mouthful of blood, and continued to curse: "Bastard, you bastard Bastard..."
"Ah!!!" The half-werewolf was furious. He quickly rushed to the girl, raised his foot and wanted to kick the girl's head directly. But when he was about to kick her head down, he suddenly thought of something and shouted loudly. laughed. "Ha ha ha ha......"
Although the girl didn't understand what was wrong with the half-werewolf, the bastard spitting out of her mouth did not stop, and she was still cursing without hesitation.
The half-werewolf reached out and grabbed the girl's hair, lifted her up from the ground, and grinned, "Do you have a grandma? Don't worry, I will find her by following your scent..." .”
The girl stopped talking for a moment, resisting the sting of her scalp, and shook her head desperately, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please don't kill my grandma, I can do anything you ask me to do, I am a bastard, I am a bastard, please, my grandma is Innocent......"
The half-werewolf casually let go of the girl's hair and let her fall to the ground. He laughed wildly with his arms akimbo, "Hahahaha, little girl, aren't you stubborn? Aren't you scolding me? You continue to scold me? Hahahaha." ....."
The girl collapsed to the ground, desperately begging for mercy.
The half-werewolf pushed his waist forward and brought the exposed male feature in front of the girl, "Here, take it in your mouth..."
"Holy shit! Why is this bastard bird so small? So soft? Is he impotent? Hey, gray-haired bastard, didn't you go to the hospital for a checkup?" At this moment, a voice full of curiosity came from high up. Come.
The half-werewolf was furious, the wolf hairs on his body stood up, and his eyes were filled with blood-red color.
"Hongrel" is a taboo for all half-werewolves, and "impotence" is a taboo for him.
Now that two taboos were mentioned at the same time, he had completely lost his mind. He looked up towards the source of the voice and roared loudly: "Where are you from, you wild boy? I will cut you into pieces..." .”
Wang Ye stood on the four-meter-high wall with a look of curiosity on his face.
He had seen half-werewolves before.
But he had never seen an impotent half-werewolf.
It is said that the male organs of half-werewolves are generally larger and longer than those of normal humans. This is one of the few things half-werewolves can masturbate about.
Now that he met an impotent half-werewolf, Wang Ye was naturally a little curious.
After tapping his ears in disgust, Wang Ye stretched out his hand and a bone spear shot out. Under the horrified gaze of the half-werewolf, it penetrated his right shoulder and nailed him directly to the ground.
"Stop yelling, I'm asking you something! Answer my questions well, satisfy my curiosity, and I can give you a happy one, but if you make me unhappy, then I will make you half-undead!"
There is no such thing as a half-undead creature in the world. The so-called half-undead is actually a kind of inhuman torture by the necromancer.
On the premise of maintaining the life of living creatures, part of the body of living creatures is transformed into undead form.
The splitting of the body and the tearing of the soul are enough to make any living creature miserable and want to die.
The half-werewolf looked down at the bone spear inserted into his right shoulder with despair in his eyes, and said tremblingly: "My lord, my lord, please forgive me! I have a lot of money, and I can give it to you..."
