Thirty yuan is already a big number in the tent area, but it is not expensive for Zhao Hui at present. You should know that a tantalum coin is equivalent to 10,000 yuan.

"Okay! Can you exchange it for you?" Zhao Hui took out his white card and three tantalum coins.

Exchange tantalum coins into electronic vouchers and deposit them into white cards, so that they can purchase goods at any merchant in the Free Market. He wants to leave two other tantalum coins, which can be used elsewhere in the fifth district.

After leaving the shop, Zhao Hui couldn't wait to get into an uninhabited corner. He took out a small bag of low-end meat with both hands, and couldn't help swallowing several times.

Facing the food, I felt very sad, "I finally fell to this point..."

Looking at these flesh, I felt sad. Even if I longed for the taste of human flesh, I could still control it. I didn’t expect that I could not escape reality now and could never look back.

He stuffed the meat into his mouth, chewed it roughly for a few times, and swallowed it into his stomach with tears. One mouthful after another, the whole person seemed to be unable to fill the bottomless pit, and deeper desires surged throughout every corner of his body.

“So comfortable!”

I have never felt this kind of fulfillment, as if it was a kind of pleasure without limit, which made people obsessed. At this moment, I finally understood why there were still wanderers and the dome breaking pricks everywhere even though they knew the danger, because there was flesh and blood summoning.

The last piece of meat was swallowed into Zhao Hui's stomach. He raised his head blankly and said to himself in a daze: "It's gone..., the meat..., the meat is gone..."

Just like the calmness after passion, everything disappears after gradually calming down, no longer hungry or crazy. Holding a long knife in one hand, holding a bag in the other hand, with a relieved smile on her face, she turned around and walked towards the tent area.

Halfway through, I suddenly felt a stream of fragrance gathering from all directions, teasing his taste buds violently. Zhao Hui's nose twitched greedily, and couldn't help but talk to himself: "What a fragrant smell..."

Memories suddenly exploded in Zhao Hui's mind, his body trembled suddenly, and his godless eyes flashed with fear. This smell was so familiar, it should be the body fragrance of Chen Nannan.

I still remember that day when facing Chen Nannan who was crying, he almost had evil thoughts while comforting him. Now that I smelled this, maybe a woman happened to pass by not far away.

Zhao Hui took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "It's so terrible, damn evolution."

After walking for another ten minutes, he and Chen Nannan had already regarded the broken tent as their home. Everyone here knew that Chen Nannan was Zhao Hui's sister, and even some gossipedic human businessmen in the Free Market had heard of it.

The closer you get to the tent, the more you feel something is wrong. The familiar Storm neighbors around you look very strange. Zhao Hui is not unfamiliar with this expression, which represents sympathy, and often sympathy is because the person you sympathize with is involved.

"Nan Nan..." Zhao Hui's face suddenly changed drastically, and a afterimage slid across everyone's sight as quickly as possible, and instantly appeared at his doorstep.

The situation in front of him was like a bomb exploding in his mind. Most of the tent collapsed. Through the gap, you could see a mess inside. Is this the familiar "home" that was originally familiar?

"Nan Nan..."

Zhao Hui's face was full of panic. The food bag in his left hand fell to the ground with a loud bang. He broke through the tent with a long knife in his right hand and jumped in.

He quickly searched through all the places where Nan Nan might have hidden, but found nothing. He almost fell to his knees powerlessly, and couldn't help but cry out to the sky: "Who is it?"

No one answered him, only the wind blew through the roof of the tent.

Suddenly, Zhao Hui rushed out of the tent like a madman, pointed the sword at all the Storm tribe members surrounding him, and shouted: "Who is it? Who did you do it?"

At this time, his mind was in a mess and it was only half a day before he left home.

At this time, no one dared to send comfort, even if it was revealed a little clue to him, the only thing these Storm Neighbors could do was to cast sympathetic eyes. This is the survival rule of the lower class of the SAR.

Zhao Hui roared to the sky angrily, and a surging murderous aura erupted from his body, and everyone around him was frightened.

His eyes were already green, and like his heart, he was covered with cracks that were broken at any time. His mind was completely covered by a thought, so he quickly found Chen Nannan.

Like a female beast who lost her cub, she instinctively captured the remaining familiar breath from the air. Yes, the smell she smelled halfway through her return was Chen Nannan's body fragrance. When she locked in the direction, Zhao Hui jumped out like a monkey, and disappeared from those sympathetic gazes during several ups and downs.

In the western coastal area, there is someone talking in a not-too-large tent.

"Boss, you are really smart. With this little girl in our hands, you are not afraid that the boy will not obey us."

"It's all thanks to you. If Brother Fa hadn't known the details of that guy, we might not have caught him."

"Where..., where, this is the boss's command is properly."

"Yes, I don't know what the expression will be when that kid comes!"

"It must be very exciting. Take control of him and wait for money! This deal is really cost-effective."

"Haha! Come on..., have a few drinks..."

A group of people surrounded the middle-aged man in the tent, and he spoke in a word. On the messy and broken bed behind them, Chen Nannan curled up in a corner in a daze.

Fear and helplessness made her tremble continuously. Crying was useless. Even if it was such a sudden change, she still understood the laws of this world.

At this moment, the door curtain suddenly fell off from a snow-white knife light.

The people in the tent all looked at each other, and the guy called Fa Ge shouted loudly: "Who...?"

The slender figure and twisted face, the fluorescent green eyes and dazzling steel knives, the large number of broken limbs and broken arms behind the person seemed to have just landed on the ground, and the blood rain was still flying all over the sky.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath and shivered.

The person standing in the middle of the door frame is frozen where hell is like a messenger. The strange and quiet atmosphere makes people see the death that is close to you.

"He..., he is Zhao Hui." The young man called Fa Ge suddenly widened his eyes in horror, as if a drowning man wanted to grab a life-saving straw. He lifted his fingers weakly at the slender figure, and trembled his voice in a shaking manner in the extreme collapse.

The middle-aged man, who looked like a leader, still stood up in panic, "What are you going to do? Don't... don't come over..., your sister is in our hands."

It would be fine if I didn’t mention my sister, but this statement made people even more angry.

The long sword passed through Brother Fa's chest with a thud. Zhao Hui's figure suddenly jumped onto the table, staring at the distorted face in fear and despair. A low roaring voice slowly sounded: "Damn you!"

Faced with such a person, Zhao Hui had to vent his anger. Brother Fa should have thought of this day long ago, but he didn't count on it coming so quickly.
Chapter completed!