After searching all the bodies of these four people, Xingfeng found that the only useful thing was weapons.
Other things, messy, and even things like Viagra and drugs.
And the thing they ate seemed to be only one bottle.
"This knife is pretty good, although I don't know who is better than my sword, but since even this kind of waste can be used, it means that this blacksmith's skills are definitely better than mine."
For the weapons of these 4 people, Xingfeng did not envy it.
He envied the people who forged them.
The fact that so many weapons can be easily crafted in these last days shows that this person did this before the end of the world.
Its experience and technology are by no means comparable to those of a beginner like the penal style.
And when it comes to the Night Demon, Torture Wind is not just interested in blacksmiths.
The person who made this medicine was even more interested.
It was only a long time before someone could make such a dangerous medicine, and if this person was given more time, wouldn't he be able to make a stronger medicine.
"Kill these animals before they grow fangs" What is the style of the night demon's people, after these two days of contact, Xingfeng already has a general understanding.
This group of people has been marked as "certain death" in the heart of Xingfeng.
Picking up his backpack and umbrella, Torture Wind went back to find the next human stronghold.
At the same time, a team of people greeted outside a completely dark five-story office building.
Leading the way was a man with dyed white and yellow hair, who was thin and did not look very strong.
But his eyes were always full of murderous intent.
"Helper, you, you better go in and see for yourself."
A member of the Wasp Gang in the same attire walked out of the building, and he was seen to have a lot of mood swings, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably.
He looked at Huang Xiaotian standing in the rain, and said with a trembling voice.
"Then you stay outside and keep guard, and the others will come in with me to see what these brutes have done."
Looking at the state of this subordinate, the ominous feeling in Huang Xiaotian's heart became stronger and stronger.
Letting this person calm down outside, Huang Xiaotian took the others directly into the building.
And when he came to the fourth floor and saw the scene, the breathing of the whole group suddenly stopped.
They couldn't imagine what they were seeing, looking at the hanging bones in front of them, and the white bones in the cauldron.
The powerful brain replenishment ability in his mind quickly reproduced what was happening here at that time.
A brief suffocation was followed by a scorching breath.
Their whole bodies were burning with rage, and even the air they exhaled was scorching.
Standing on the 4th floor and watching for a long time, Huang Xiaotian endured the trembling of his body and walked to the 5th floor with his subordinates.
After a while, the member standing outside the building in the rain saw his helper come out.
Just like when he first came out, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and the air he exhaled was scorching.
In his eyes, he was indifferent, without a trace of killing intent.
Because the killing intent in their eyes has been mixed with the indestructible anger and filled their bodies.
Even if it rained heavily in the sky for days, it couldn't make their murderous intent any less.
Huang Xiaotian looked up at the continuous heavy rain, and then lifted the hood on his head.
The rain fell on Huang Xiaotian's head, and a faint mist floated up.
Like his current mood, it was heavy and full of dark clouds.
"Hehe, it seems that I changed the word filial piety to the word laughter, which is not wrong at all."
With these angry demons, Huang Xiaotian stepped into the rain curtain and walked towards the stronghold that had been destroyed by himself.
They need to do something to prepare.
For example, find these animals to be slaughtered.
"Don't you really want anything, like tools, weapons?"
Xing Feng looked at the short figure helplessly, and then asked.
"No, we don't have anything extra to change."
The voice was full of childishness, and the person who spoke, although dirty, could also see the childishness of this age on his face.
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Xingfeng was now at the door of a church, and in this place, Xingfeng found that he had no impression at all.
This may also have something to do with the church's remote location and inconspicuous appearance.
In the impression of normal people, the general church is a long, relief, full of medieval style.
However, most of the churches in China are integrated with local characteristics, and if you don't pay attention, you really can't find that this building is a church.
"Aren't you going to live in the countryside?"
Xing Feng asked curiously as he wiped his rain-soaked body with the dry towel given by the young man.
"No, the priest can't walk anymore, we can't go to the suburbs."
The young man said, his eyes fixed on the towel in Xingfeng's hand.
For fear that Xingfeng would turn around and leave directly, and not return the towel to him.
"But in your church, are there only two people, you and the priest, and no one else?"
Looking at this young man who blocked the door with his young body, Xing Feng suddenly felt curious.
"There were others, but they were all gone.
Also took away our supplies. ” "Did the priest just let them take the supplies?"
"The priest said they wouldn't be able to live if they weren't taken away."
"You This" Faced with the young man's answer, the more Xing Feng listened, the more shocked he became.
If what the boy said was right, then the priest was a saint in the last days.
And this kind of saint is basically very short-lived.
Xingfeng couldn't imagine how this priest had survived until now.
"So in this church, there are only two people left, you and the priest, right?"
"Well, it's just the two of us, and the others are gone."
After hearing the young man's answer, Xing Feng returned the wet towel in his hand to the young man, and then pushed open the half-hidden door and prepared to walk in.
And after the young man saw Xingfeng's movements, he pushed Xingfeng's body with both hands, trying to stop Xingfeng from coming in.
"Ah, you can't come in, go out" Although the young man had exhausted all his strength to push the punishment wind, even if he pressed it up with his whole body, the punishment wind did not feel any resistance at all.
"Tut-tut, your little body can't stop me from coming, let's go in together" Looking at the young man with a deflated face, Xing Feng smiled.
Then he reached under the armpit of the other party with both hands and lifted the little guy up.
Then, amid the protests and constant struggles of the other party, they carried him into the church.
"Boy, which room is the priest in?"
After walking with the little guy for a while, Xing Feng found that the structure of the church was still a bit complicated, and he couldn't find what was for a while.
But in the face of Xing Feng's inquiry, the young man just snorted coldly, and then clasped his hands to his chest, puffing out his cheeks with an angry expression.
"You don't say pull down, anyway, I'll look for them one by one, and I'll always find them."
The last days are infinitely reborn :