Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

boom--

The river **** smashed the window and rolled out of the room, lying on the ground like a cicada, unable to move.

He struggled, the cold touch of his body restrained him to the ground.

The spell has no effect on the things that bind him.

What is this...

The river **** looked up at the person coming out of the room, his eyes groaning as if it were going to overflow.

The footsteps suddenly sounded from outside the courtyard.

Chuzheng squatted down and looked at the courtyard gate. A slender figure jumped in directly over the wall and landed on the ground dexterously.

One...two...three...

More than a dozen figures appeared one after another, all of them women, with strange figures, like dead without bones, weirdly approaching Chuzheng.

Ouch!

You are also called a helper!

Foul!

"Kill her!"

The river **** screamed.

There was a strange sound from the dozens of people's mouths, and at the same time they rushed towards Chuzheng.

These people have some spells, but they are not powerful. The only thing that makes Chuzheng feel disgusting is that these people are boneless...They can fold their bodies into a strange posture.

Normal people will definitely die.

Are these people still alive?

When Chu Zheng dealt with these people, River God was trying to get himself out of the restraints, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

He gritted his teeth and turned back into his original body.

result……

Naturally, he still couldn't escape.

The river god's body was suddenly lifted, and a very thin silver thread was looming in the air. The hand holding the silver thread was white and slender, and the fingertips were shiny.

The owner of these hands stood in the dark, his appearance was hidden in the shadow, and he couldn't really see it.

But she was filled with a frightening chill, like a **** of death haunting the night.

The river **** was lifted up, seeing the situation behind him clearly, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The dozen or so people he called were all lying in the back at this time, some were still twisting, and some had lost motion.

Chuzheng carried the silver thread for a while.

The loach was swayed so badly that it was turning everything, but couldn't struggle yet.

"Run!" Chu Zheng shook the loach: "Master River God, why didn't you run away?"

Loach was dizzy, seeing that Chuzheng had double images, and squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "You dare to treat me like this, you will regret it."

"Oh." I'm so scared!

Chuzheng indifferently dragged the silver thread clockwise and rounded, and the loach could only see the afterimage in the air.

"#￥%*……"

Chuzheng didn't understand what Loach was talking about, and he was probably either speaking harshly or scolding her.

When Chu Zheng stopped, Loach was already speechless.

Chuzheng threw it to the ground and kicked it with his feet.

As for the river god, it must not be that easy to hang up, so Chuzheng dragged it to the dozens of people behind.

Chuzheng stretched out her hand to check the pulse of one of them. She looked obviously still breathing, but she had no pulse.

This is a dead man.

Looking closely at the person's face, it is much paler than normal.

But how can she act?

Do you rely on the spell of loach?

Chu Zheng leaned closer and sniffed, and he really smelled a little fishy smell, much like a specialty of the river...

When Chu Zheng was puzzled, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something moving in the man's stomach.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chuzheng went to the room and took a knife out, gestured on his stomach, as if looking for a place to start.

boom--

A muffled noise interrupted Chuzheng thinking about where to start.

She thought it was River God's helper, who knew it was Lang Sha who turned in.

Lang Sha saw Chu Zheng clearly, did not hide, and came over.

Chuzheng smelled a sour smell, which was so sour that Chuzheng almost didn't strain her noble and glamorous image.

"Girl Chuzheng, why are you here?"

Chu Zheng moved away silently: "You haven't changed your status yet?" Begging beggar addicted?

"So they can't find out." Lang Sha didn't realize it at all. He looked at the people on the ground: "These people..."

Aren't these people who came back with the river **** before? Why are you lying here?

Lang Sha reached out and probed one of them, and said in amazement: "Dead?"

He glanced at Chuzheng, as if he was asking: Did you kill?

Chuzheng's indifferent face: "I'm still breathing."

Lang Sha looked at it, and he was still panting.

This……

what happened?

Will the dead still pant?

Chuzheng threw the knife over: "They have something in their stomach, please open it and see."

Lang Sha: "???"

Why did he cut it?

Lang Sha didn't do anything, but hesitantly asked: "Are they really dead?"

What if it's still alive?

Isn't he murdering?

Chu Zheng pointed to the other one: "Do you think that if you can twist yourself like that, you will still be alive?"

Lang Sha followed, the man twisted his head to his back, his body twisted into a strange twist shape, and strangely, the man was also panting.

"..."

Lang Sha felt a bitter cold, and he swallowed. He had felt that these people were wrong before, but now that he saw such a weird scene, he felt that something was wrong.

"River... Where's the river god?"

Chuzheng took the river **** out from behind, and the river **** swayed in the air like a dead fish. If he hadn't seen its tail still moving, Langsha would think it was a dead loach.

River, river god?

"Did you catch him?"

Chuzheng gave a reserved hum, urging him: "Hurry up!"

Lang Sha digested this information, and it took a long time to pick up the knife and walk to one of them: "Offended."

He bowed his respectfully.

Chu Zheng: "..."

The river **** opened the man's abdomen with a knife, and an unpleasant rancid and fishy smell came over his face.

Lang Sha seemed to be disgusted by the scene inside, taking two steps back with an iron expression on his face.

Chuzheng took a closer look, and retreated with disgust.

The man's stomach was filled with mud and loach, and the loach burrowed in the mud, and there were more than one, some of which were large and some were small, which looked very disgusting.

Lang Sha slowed down: "This is how the River God controls them?"

Chuzheng felt that this should be the case. The river **** itself is a loach. Putting the loach into the body of these people, and then using magical control, is much easier.

just……

Why would he use loach to control them?

Fight yourself?

These people are not too good, and the spells are just fur...

The rest of the people have abnormal movements in their stomachs. You don't need to look at them to know that there must be something inside. Some have a little bulge, and some are flat. It is estimated that there will be more loach inside.

Lang Sha has never encountered such a situation: "Miss Chuzheng, how do you deal with this?"

"Burned?"

"That's not good."

"Then you keep them and give birth to these things."

"..."

Lang Sha imagined the scene, and only felt that his scalp was numb. Then his eyes lit up in the next second: "Ms. Chuzheng, do you think the river **** uses these women to give him offspring?"

Chu Zheng glanced at the people on the ground, his tone was cold: "I don't know."