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nChapter 112 Baby Monster

nHe had wanted this woman to stay and bear children. The man would make a good sacrificial lamb. He did not expect them to hurt his hair. He could not tolerate this.

nSu Shanshan snorted. “That depends on whether you have the ability!”

nThe Tang sword appeared in her hand. With her ice-type superpower, she swung it at Wang Hu’s head.

nWang Hu did not expect Su Shanshan to be a superpower either. He quickly took a step back and made a strange, ear-piercing sound. Black shadows crawled out from the dark. They were very fast. A black shadow jumped up to help Wang Hu fend off the attack but it cried out and fell to the ground.

nOnly then did people see what it was. It was a rat with a baby’s head. However, this rat was very big, about the size of a normal baby.

nIt seemed that this was the monster Gu Jincheng had mentioned. They did not know if it was considered a human or a beast. Its head had been cut off by the Tang sword.

nWang Hu commanded the remaining monsters to attack Su Shanshan and Gu Jincheng

nThese monsters were not difficult to deal with, but they did not seem to feel any pain. Even if their legs were cut off, as long as they could move, they would continue to attack. And there were too many of them. Su Shanshan used her Tang sword to block all the monsters outside. Seeing that Su Shanshan could deal with them, Gu Jincheng observed Wang Hu opposite him.

nWang Hu’s mouth was wide open as strange cries kept coming from his throat. He must be using these sounds to control these monsters.

nGu Jincheng’s eyebrows twitched. He picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground and threw it at Wang Hu. The stone had a hint of lightning on it, and he threw it into Wang Hu’s mouth.

nAs it turned out, one should not open one’s mouth too widely when speaking.

nThe stone blocked up Wang Hu’s mouth. Because of the momentum of the speed, the stone went deeper into his mouth. Wang Hu was knocked back a few steps by the force of the stone and stopped only when Wang Da stood behind him.

nWang Hu gripped the stone in his mouth hard, but it was too deep to buckle. He stammered and could not make a sound.

nWithout the sound commands, these monsters lost control and crashed into each other. Then their eyes flashed, and their red eyes were no longer dull. Instead, they were shining with a dark light. They suddenly turned around and attacked Wang Hu together.

nThese infants were resentful to begin with. They were tortured to death by Wang Hu but were controlled by him. Today, they suddenly escaped his control. Even though they were unconscious, they instinctively sought revenge on Wang Hu.

nWang Hu kept trying to make a sound, but he was drowned by the baby monsters. He died in the tragedy that he had created.

nWang Hu lay on the ground with his eyes wide open. His throat had been bitten open. The stone that he had wanted to dig out when he was alive slid out of his throat.

nAfter he died, the baby monsters looked at the villagers on the side. They all took a step back, their eyes filled with fear. Their ‘god’ was dead. Since the apocalypse, Wang Hu had been their mental pillar. His death made them feel like the world had collapsed.

nThe baby monsters did not attack. They looked at the people opposite them with their red eyes. Their mom and dad might be among them, but they had killed their own babies. They had abandoned them.

nMiserable sounds came from these infant monsters like final cries. They did not harm any of the villagers but chose to commit suicide. One by one, they jumped into the hole in the pile of grain. With their departure, the ground regained its calm.

nSu Shanshan looked at the relieved villagers and felt a chill in her heart. Would these people feel a little heartache and guilt?

nWhen Wang Da saw this, he secretly ran to the back. Just as he took two steps, a Tang sword appeared in front of him. Wang Da covered his face and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy. He cried, “I was wrong. I didn’t do this. It was God who made me do it. I don’t know anything.”

nSu Shanshan walked to him, retrieved her sword, and put it away. She asked, “Why do you call that Wang Hu ‘God’?”

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