An invincible journey that begins with a different race

Shirley could only comfort herself like this. She said to several people: "However, I have been in coma for half a year. Has my condition worsened in the past six months... Well, it must have, but it is not clear to what extent it has deteriorated. .So I don’t know what the situation is on Shenggu Street now, I hope nothing will happen.”

Shenggu Street should be the settlement of Snowfield descendants deep in the Snowfield that Shirley mentioned. Why haven't they heard of it before they came here?

Several people glanced at Maggie sideways. The most beautiful yak girl scratched her head in embarrassment and said nonchalantly: "Sorry, we usually just walk around the outside and don't go in. Been there."

Fuck, the Yak Girl team that I spent a lot of money to find is still an outsider.

At this moment, a few people really wanted to turn around and grab Gan Qiu's neck and ask, did this guy make a decision just by looking at the "black silk", and the rest was not important at all?

Crazy, human life is at stake!Is it just the black stockings that matter the most?

But that's not the key, what's more important is...this isn't really black stockings either!Can wearing black hair also be called true black stockings? !

If it's really black stockings...that's pretty much it.

However, I have already found it, so there is no point in complaining now. I can only bring it as an emergency food.Maggie had promised her breasts before, saying that she had a full breast supply and that six breasts per breast would not be a problem, so everyone chose her.

"Anyway, let's go to the place called Shenggu Street first." Aesop made a decision.

So, guided by Shirley, the group walked for about half a day before finally arriving at the place called Shenggu Street in a canyon before the sun was about to set.

The good news is that they have not encountered Yao Feng along the way, so the journey has been relatively smooth.

The bad news is that after half a year of destruction, this place called Shenggu Street has become extremely depressed. When viewed from a distance, it feels like a dead street.Even after entering the street, there was no sign that anyone was still living there.

"Is this the case here... six months ago?" Stank asked Shirley.

Shirley's eyes were full of worries. She shook her head and whispered: "No. Half a year ago, although the evil wind had been coming for a while, because most people could hide directly home when the evil wind came, so here Although it’s not as lively as before, it’s not as depressed as this.”

But Lim couldn't help but shuddered: "No, there's no one alive..."

Everyone was shocked by his statement. Except for Aesop and Bruce, Aesop had nothing to be afraid of. Bruce twitched his nose and said, "No, there are still people living there. I can smell it." To their taste.”

"Isn't it the smell of corpses?"

"Of course not, are you looking down on me?" Bruce said with a little pride, "Don't forget, I'm a dog, and a dog's nose is the sharpest."

Hmm... I can feel that Bruce is very proud, but everyone can't figure out where he is proud. Is the status of a dog orc really noble?

Being able to smell the scent of living people, Bruz was not so afraid and led everyone forward, just like a navigation dog.

After walking for about five or six minutes, he brought everyone to a pub with the door tightly closed.

"Here, there's someone in here." Bruce said, pointing to the door of the tavern.

Stank looked at the closed door and said, "It's not even night yet, why is the door so tightly closed?"

He stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, without looking at the door, the window next to it opened, and everyone met a pair of alert eyes.

"Who are you..." Before the person could ask, he saw Shirley beside a few people, and then his eyes widened, "Snow, Shirley?"

Before Shirley could speak, the man screamed and slammed the window shut, and then everyone heard his hysterical shouting coming from the tavern.

"Ah! Shirley! Ah! Shirley!"

"Shirley is back too! Come on, everyone, get up!"

"Protect Niu Niu quickly, protect your own Niu Niu!"

[-] was squeezed for three days and three nights

Protect the cow?What cows are you protecting?

Listening to the "crackling" sound coming from the tavern, people outside can guess what is going on inside without looking.The sounds of tables being overturned, chairs being trampled and falling apart, wine glasses being smashed on the ground, all kinds of sounds showed how scared and panicked the people inside were.

"What's going on?" Stank looked at Shirley in confusion, "That person just now... seems to know you. Did you do anything terrible?"

Shirley was also confused: "I don't know. I didn't even see clearly who that person was just now, and I've been frozen for more than half a year. I really don't know what happened."

Bruz said: "I feel like they were shouting very loudly, and they said they wanted to protect Niu Niu... Why should they protect Niu Niu? Who is Niu Niu?"

Shirley looked a little unnatural, and she whispered: "Niu Niu is the dialect here. It does not refer to a person, but...a certain part of the body, um, male."

A few people didn't understand at first which part needed to be referred to as "Niu Niu", but when they heard Shirley specifically adding that it was a male, they realized something, and then subconsciously lowered their heads and glanced at their own. People roared heart-breakingly, and several people understood something, so they subconsciously closed their legs and looked at Shirley with eyes full of fear.

"Good guy, you're still a little-headed destroyer?!"

"...That's not true! What a weird name is this!" Shirley blushed and already wanted to find another snowdrift to get into, but she also knew that she couldn't escape at this time, so she swayed He held his fists and tried to defend himself, "I don't have such an inexplicable hobby, do I?"

However, no matter what the verbal defense was, it sounded a little pale, so Shirley ran to the door of the tavern and knocked heavily on the closed door of the tavern.

"Open the door quickly! What are you crazy about?! I'm Shirley. Where's Horn? Where's Gize? I just heard your voices. Don't pretend to be dead. Open the door for me!"

The person named by Shirley, a man named Horn, said in a pleading tone in the tavern: "I know it's you, Shirley, I just saw you. Please, let it go." Come on, I really don’t have a drop left!”

"What the hell are you talking about!" Shirley was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. "That was you just now! Now that you have seen me, you are not willing to open the door, right?! The friendship between us What?! Ah?! You speak!"

Horn said: "I don't want to open the door because I don't want our friendship to deteriorate! Shirley, please, rest in peace as soon as possible! Don't take me away just because we grew up together." Ah, by the way, hasn't Yoshizawa been taken away? How about you go squeeze him, I think there should be some essence...oil in his body."

"What the hell are you talking about!" Shirley was so angry that her whole body was shaking.

Seeing that Shirley couldn't knock the door, Aesop stepped forward and used a magic spell, and the door lock clicked open.

Then, an angry Shirley kicked the door open, letting everyone see the various descendants of the Snowfield hiding in the dark tavern.

The moment the descendants of the Snowfield saw Shirley, they all let out a more piercing cry than before.

It took a lot of effort for Aesop and others to finally calm down the group of people, and they also knew that Aesop and the others were from Xueyuan.

In fact, it is not difficult to judge, because there is no human life in this place, so Aesop and Stank, two such obvious humans, simply have the word "outsider" carved on their foreheads.It's just that they were so scared before that they ignored this conspicuous information.

Of course now, they are still very scared, and the fear is still focused on Shirley.

Shirley folded her arms and looked at Horn in front of her angrily. This was a snow bunny... man and Shirley's childhood sweetheart. He was sitting in front of Shirley with a look that was more serious than crying. Ugly smile.

"Ah, Shirley." Horn reluctantly spoke and stammered, "Look, it's really, really good to see you're okay. I'm so, so happy."

Shirley just responded with a chuckle, but she was not too angry. After all, Horn was different now.After not seeing each other for half a year, Horn was no longer the fat rabbit in Shirley's memory. He was now as thin as a piece of ribs, as if his entire body had been hollowed out.

"What's going on!" Shirley suppressed her unhappiness and asked Horn, "Why are you so afraid of me? Why did you say just now that I will hurt your cow...ahem, that's the thing."

Seeing Shirley asking a question, Horn subconsciously looked around, looking for someone to help him answer. Unfortunately, none of the compatriots in the tavern dared to stand up, and they all cast a pity look on him.

"Snapped"!

Shirley slapped the table with a heavy palm, which made Horn tremble: "Tell me quickly! My patience has its limit!"

Seeing this, Horn swallowed the saliva stuck in his throat and said helplessly: "Well, it seems that you really don't know, and it's true that... you haven't become like that."

"What kind of thing?" Shirley frowned tightly and said rudely, "Hurry up and get it for me, don't get stuck, or I'll cut you!"

Horn was relieved when Shirley said she wanted to shave him. After all, he was more afraid that Shirley said she wanted to have sex with him...

"This... is probably something that happened after you left, oh no, disappeared for a few months." Horn said, "Yao Feng... changed."

"The demon wind has changed?"

"Yes, the previous demon wind, what could be heard in the wind was... wailing, right?"

Shirley nodded.

"But then, it wasn't a wailing, but..." Horn licked his lips and said, "A very happy sound. You should know what sound I'm talking about... At least the gentlemen behind you We should know."

Shirley turned around subconsciously and saw Stank and Brutz exchanging glances, each of them looking like "it's that voice", so she who didn't understand it at first understood it.

"How could this happen?" Shirley said, "Isn't that too weird?"

"Haha, if only it was like this." Horn said with a wry smile, "The sound brought by the evil wind has changed, and the curse it brought... has also changed."

"...What changes?" Shirley really didn't expect that so many changes had taken place in the six months since she was frozen. She could hear the fear in the words of her childhood friends. You must know that Horn He has been the kind of rabbit who is fearless since he was a child. Even when the demon wind first came, he was the boldest and the least afraid. He has always been responsible for the work of going out to find food, but now he has become like this , Shirley wanted to know, but didn't dare to know what happened to Horn.

Horn didn't speak immediately. He calmed down for a while and then whispered: "Strange things came out of the demon wind. Those frozen guys...are back again."

Shirley's eyes widened: "Back again?"

"Yes." Horn said with a painful expression, "They are back here again."

"Wouldn't that be a good thing?" said Shirley. "Like me."

Horn glanced at Shirley, and then shook his head: "No, it's different from you. You are still rational, and there is no difference from the beginning, but they are different. They have become... full of thoughts. Demon of desire!”

Shirley was shocked. She asked subconsciously: "What desire?"

Horn glanced at Aesop, Stank and others behind Shirley, and then said: "Step away."

"……what?"

Horn said in great pain: "They have become demons who only know how to step away, only know how to ask, and only know how to squeeze juice!"

Shelly: "..."

Stank and Brutz: "..."

Looking at Shirley's expression, Horn smiled bitterly and said, "I knew you would react this way. You might think I was joking or lying."

"No..." Shirley said, "At this time, no one is in the mood to joke."

"Then you won't think how serious this matter is." Horn put his hand into his pocket, and then took out a cigarette tremblingly. It seemed that only tobacco could ease his inner fear at this moment.

Stank thought for a while and asked: "I only know about juicing...is there anything else?"

"Look, I knew you would ask this, and you would definitely feel disdainful, otherwise why would you ask such a question." Horn said, "Do you think this is not enough?"

"Uh." Stank scratched his head and said, "I just think that if your place is like this, it must have suffered some more serious damage."

Horn did not answer immediately, but lit the cigarette, took a deep puff, and then spoke slowly.

"God created man fairly. He gave men physical strength, but limited his energy. He gave women energy, but limited women's physical strength." Horn spit out the smoke from his mouth, and then in the swirling smoke , staring at Aesop and other outsiders, "But what if... this restriction is lifted?"

this problem……

A few people have never thought about it, but it's not like they haven't experienced it. Didn't those low-level dream demons almost kill Brutz?

Stank was about to use Brutz as an example, and then saw Horn speak slowly.

"The first victim... was squeezed for three whole days and three nights. When we saw him again, there was only a shriveled corpse left."

Stank shut up immediately.

Two thirty zero her!Brought a curse!

Stank originally wanted to say, isn't it just being squeezed dry?It’s not like everyone has experienced this kind of thing. Just look at Bruz. He single-handedly defeated sixteen low-level dream demons, almost killed Sinai, and also suffered from post-war traumatic stress disorder ( Also known as X wilting).If it weren't for Aesop, Bruce would probably only be able to compete with Ganqiu in this life.

But what Stank didn't expect was that the situation on the snowfield side would be even more serious.

The previous Bruz beat sixteen and lasted all night (of course, the actual duration may have been less than half an hour), that is, he lost half his life and almost shriveled up, and did not really cause any loss of life. .But here, people have actually lost their lives, so the concept is different.

Although Stank had not received low-level torture like Brutz, he had also been baptized by a high-level purebred dream demon.They are those high-level purebred incubus who live in the Incubus Tower. As long as they go there for one night, they will have no desire for the next week.So Stank also understands very well how painful it is to squeeze someone without it, even to be squeezed to death... That is really unimaginable.

How destructive this is.

Stank couldn't help but ask: "How could it be like this? Didn't you save him?"

Horn glanced at Stank and said, "Do you think we don't want to save him? Do you think all the men we are hiding here wanted to hide here from the beginning?"

"what do you mean……"

Horn sighed, and then said: "The people here have gone through one white bloody battle after another before hiding here. Do you know how much effort we spent to get rid of those half-naked people's hearts?" Did you escape from the clutches of a female devil?"

Hmm...this description is quite vivid.

"Why, why did it become like this?" Shirley murmured, "Obviously, I wasn't like this when I was frozen."

"So many things have happened in the past six months." Horn sighed again and said, "This is simply...a nightmare. I can dream about the last words Gize said to me every day when I sleep."

Gize is another companion of Shirley. When Horn mentioned Gize, Shirley immediately asked: "What happened to him? What did he say to you last?"

Horn looked at Shirley, and then repeated: "Brother, let me come in, please."

After being stunned for a moment, Shirley slammed the table and said angrily: "You actually locked him out and didn't let him in?! Horn, what is your heart made of? You just stood there and watched. Are you watching? I am so disappointed in you!"

"Ah, Shirley, you misunderstood." Horn's tone was calm, "This is not the pub he wanted to come in."

"What else do you want to explain... Oh no, what else do you want to quibble with?!" Shirley frowned tightly, trying hard to suppress her inner anger, "Whether you lock him out of the tavern, or lock him out of the tavern, Locked away from home, you are just a bastard..."

"What he wanted to enter was my body."

"...Egg." Shirley was slightly startled, "Huh?"

Horn closed his eyes in pain and recalled painfully: "Yes, what he wanted to enter was not the shelter, but my... body!"

Shelly: "..."

Stank and Brutz: "..."

Isn't this a bit... too evil?