I feed on gods.

Chapter 270 Starting with Rot

Inside the train carriage, there are seats on both sides, and the aisle in the middle is only half a meter wide, which is very narrow, and the advantage of the large number of people cannot be fully utilized. Even if it can be utilized, Xia Hongyao is not at all panicked.

"Hurry up if you want to do it!"

Xia Hongyao waved to those people opposite.

They should be from a certain country in Southeast Asia. They are short in stature because of too much sunshine all the year round, with slightly dark skin and short and curly hair.

Everyone was a god hunter who licked blood with blades. They were used to being arrogant on weekdays. How could they bear this kind of grievance, so they pulled out their weapons on the spot, and several of them still had guns.

They brought this thing, obviously to guard against humans.

Lin Baici took out the black cat balance and looked at these guys: "I want this carriage, if you don't want to die, get out!"

fight?

That's too LOW, and the rule pollution is more oppressive!

The eyes of these Indonesians fell on the balance in Lin Baici's hand, and their expressions became serious.

God hunters usually have conflicts, it's all about combat power, whoever has the most powerful gods will talk, like this kind of guy who directly wants to activate the gods and taboos...

Brainless!
Because the rules pollute this kind of thing, no one can guarantee that there will be no accidental injury.

"roll!"

Lin Baici scolded.

The Indonesian made some harsh words and left, going to the next car, but there was clearly no end to it.

"Everyone better sit together!"

Ghoul didn't comment, so Lin Baici randomly chose a seat in the middle of the carriage.

Just like the high-speed train, there are several LCD TVs playing programs on the top of each carriage to avoid boring passengers during the journey.

Just as Lin Baici and his party sat down, Jesus came over with his troops.

"Hey, play a game?"

Jesus walked straight to Lin Baici and sat down.

Lin Baici rubbed his nose, frowned, looked at Jesus, and then looked at his team members: "Are you still free to play games with me?"

"Don't you dare?"

Jesus felt that Lin Baici was playing tricks.

"Statue of Liberty?" Lin Baici pouted, "Is that all?"

He didn't need to activate all the smells, but he could smell a stench from people like Jesus, the smell of rotten meat and maggots.

Lin Baici remembered that one morning in the summer of his third year of high school, when passing by a park, he smelled a dead dog and had no appetite for three days.

The rule pollution has already started, but Jesus didn't notice it, and it seems that the level is no more than that.

Gu Qingqiu could tell that the contempt in Lin Baici's eyes was real, like looking at a fish, so what was Lin Baici's support?
"After you survive the rule pollution, come trouble me again!"

Lin Baici took out some snacks from his backpack and placed them on the small table.

"Head, something is wrong, I smell a bad smell, everyone has it!"

A blond woman suddenly spoke.

When everyone heard this, they all lowered their heads and sniffed their arms and clothes.

"Looks like a corpse smell?"

"Is there a rule pollution outbreak?"

"What kind of pollution can there be on this car?"

The members of the Statue of Liberty were all looking around, and soon, their eyes fell on Lin Baici.

"You know what happened?"

Jesus had curiosity and fear in his heart. The other party could immediately detect the outbreak of rule pollution, which was far stronger than himself.

"Ha ha!"

Lin Baici smiled slightly, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip.

The blond girl felt that Lin Baici was confident and elegant at this moment.

Jesus is a shameless person. If he does not solve the rule pollution and continues to make trouble for others, he will look down on himself, so he took the team members and left.

"Head, that man from Kyushu is not very old, but he probably has a lot of experience!"

"Hey, I secretly put a wiretapping device, hoping that there will be some valuable information in their topic."

"We are the Statue of Liberty, and we don't need other people's information."

Everyone was talking about it, and everyone had an estimate of the danger of the Busan Shenxu, so they didn't panic at all and started to collect clues.

There were hundreds of people on the train to Busan, and two-thirds of them became aware of the problem within an hour.

There are also a few people who realized something was wrong after seeing someone searching the compartments one by one. However, two hours later, everyone knew that the rule pollution broke out, because everyone began to emit clear and audible stink.

Of course, the six Lin Baici are exceptions.

Another group of people entered the No. 8 carriage. While staring at Lin Baici and his party vigilantly, they searched the carriage, trying to find some clues. less than.

Click!

Hua Yueyu finished eating a handful of melon seeds, blew on the non-existent dust, and handed it to Lin Baici: "Are we not polluted?"

"No."

Xia Hongyao sat cross-legged on a chair, eating a big piece of watermelon, and she really had a blast with Xiao Linzi. Looking at others, her head was burnt out, and she was here beering with melon seeds and peanuts, so don't get too excited.

"why?"

Hua Yueyu doesn't understand, it can't be because she is the chosen one, right?

"It should be because I chose a good car to avoid the pollution from the rules, right?"

Gu Qingqiu looked at Lin Baici: "No need to explain, there are probably a lot of bugs in our carriage, don't let others listen to it."

"Will there be trouble?"

Jin Yingzhen felt that those god hunters couldn't find a way to purify the pollution of the rules, and they would definitely come to trouble Lin Baici.

"I won't come here for fear of trouble!"

Lin Baici was not polite, took the melon seeds peeled by Huayueyu, and threw them into his mouth.

Fragrant!
From a certain level, rule pollution is the fairest. It will not have different effects because of a person's beauty, ugliness, wealth, or race. It will happen to everyone fairly.

Whether it can survive depends on luck and strength.

As time went by, many people still couldn't find the key, so they became more and more irritable, because the stench on their bodies not only increased, but also visible rot appeared on their skin.

It's obviously a living person, but the flesh has started to rot, and there are even flies flying on it, which looks extraordinarily infiltrating.

Some god hunters came to the No. 8 carriage and sat down. They thought that people like Lin Baici were fine because they stayed in this carriage.

In less than half an hour, more than half of the seats in carriage 8 were occupied, including Quan Sang-in and his teammates.

Only very quickly, these people found that their coping methods were useless, and the skin continued to rot.

The Indonesians who had clashed with Lin Baici before came here again.

boom!
A man who looked like a monkey slammed his fist on the table in front of Lin Baici: "Tell me the answer!"

"Is this how you ask for help?"

Lin Baici ate melon seeds slowly.

"I chose this carriage first, and I gave it to you. You took advantage of me. Shouldn't you tell me the answer?"

The monkey man accused Lin Baici confidently.

(End of this chapter)