There were still two more chapters, which would be done soon!
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A corpse flew past Zhao Wang's eyes. It had been kicked away by Wang Meng.
"Damned guy, what do you want? Where did you come from? Why don't you follow the rules of the terrifying city?!”
Zhao Wang said in exasperation. His face was very ugly. These corpses were his assets that he had created for a long time. They were precious test subjects for the revival plan.
The only response he got was the rumbling of the chain and the sound of fuel evaporating!
'This guy's target is me. He's targeting me!'
Zhao Wang saw that the situation was over and that the corpses were destroyed one by one. Wang Meng's footsteps were still firm as he walked towards him. He no longer hesitated!
He was prepared to leave through the secret passage in his laboratory.
When his hand touched the secret door, a sharp machete flew over and stabbed into the handle of the door, almost beheading him!
Zhao Wang's heart was filled with fear. He fell to the ground. Putting aside the modified corpses, his original body was very weak. He couldn't even defeat an ordinary adult!!
Wang Meng had already cleared these annoying obstacles and came to Zhao Wang's side, looking down at him.
The bloody two-meter-long chainsaw made Zhao Wang's heart tremble uncontrollably. That simple and honest face made Zhao Wang's soul feel cold!!
"Sir, you're a magnanimous person. Please spare my life. You can do anything you want."
Wang Meng didn't release his killing aura, so Zhao Wang could barely withstand it.
However, it was also at the critical point!
Killing intent continuously invaded him. From his perspective, Wang Meng's face was enveloped by a black aura. It was gradually distorting and transforming into another terrifying appearance.
The corner of Wang Meng's mouth curled up into a very friendly smile. In Zhao Wang's eyes, it was very ferocious and terrifying.
"Don't worry, I'm a good person. I'm just asking you for directions!”
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Under Wang Meng's interrogation, Zhao Wang directly knelt down. His attitude was so good that he almost confessed his ancestors.
Wang Meng roughly understood the rules of the horror city.
Every corner of the city had a special place to hide all kinds of terrifying people, whether it was killers, mutated creatures, vicious murderers, or the products of some kind of supernatural theory.
Daytime was the world of ordinary humans. It was peaceful and orderly.
The night was the time when these terrifying existences came out, but it was only limited to their own territory.
"The Terror King has set the rules. All existences must abide by the rules, or they will be killed directly!”
"Every 50 years, a new Terror King will be chosen, and new rules will be set. The next selection for the Terror King is about to arrive!”
Wang Meng recalled Zhao Wang's words.
He thought of himself as a chaotic being who did not follow the rules and tried to challenge the rules.
Because the Terror King had disappeared for a long time, it seemed that he no longer managed this city.
However, Wang Meng did not care about the King of Terror or the rules at all. He just wanted to find a place to build a small home!
He happened to know a good place from Zhao Wang, even though there was a guy called the Skinning Killer living there.
Wang Meng had a premonition that he had to have his own territory. This would bring him great benefits!
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A farm in the suburbs outside the city, only a few kilometers away from the city.
There was a large wheat field here, and beside the wheat field was a dense forest.
The scarecrow was stuck in the wheat field, its empty eyes staring in the direction of the road.
A burly figure walked along the road and gradually approached. One could see a huge ferocious chainsaw in his hand and a machete at his waist.
However, anyone who saw the figure's face would be relieved. This was the simple and honest face of a good person.
Even if he was holding a two-meter-long chainsaw, with the remaining human flesh in the chain, he should be a good person and a good farmer, right?
Unfortunately, the guy who occupied Wang Meng's farm didn't think so.
He was 1.9 meters tall and had an extremely slender figure. However, compared to Wang Meng, he was like a small bamboo pole.
He held a bloody skinning scissors in his hand and had several layers of human skin masks on his face. He looked at Wang Meng with a sinister gaze.
"Who are you? Don't you know that this is my territory?!”
The Flaying Killer Demon, Xu Dong, felt the terrifying killing intent transmitted from Wang Meng's body. It was a killing intent that was much stronger than his.
An extremely terrifying fellow!
Xu Dong, who had a fiery temper and killed and skinned 300 people, lowered his head for the first time.
"The farm is mine. Die or kneel!”
Wang Meng's words were short, but his meaning was very clear.
He felt that since he was new here, he still needed a local old man to socialize with his friends in the terrifying city.
Xu Dong's eyes were bloodshot, and the super-large scissors in his hand seemed to be bleeding. He was really going too far!!
As an uninvited guest, she still wanted to occupy his territory. Did she really think he was a pushover?
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