Food Hunter

The security force in Pakari Park is very strong, equipped with standard firepower weapons, and a team of veterans.

However, such a high-end armed security force is like a piece of paper in front of the group of monsters, tearing it to pieces with a single touch.

Bullets can only shoot out pitiful flowers of blood, and there is no more powerful control weapon.

As a result, the high wall named Guard collapsed in a blink of an eye.

Tourists who have no resistance are equivalent to exposing their necks to monsters.

It's like a human being can easily kill an ant with his fingertips.

Every monster doesn't even need to exert force, just a light wave of the hand can smash a human head.

Zizhu is a professional gourmet hunter, and also a more powerful minder.

These two identities will slowly brew a self-confidence and pride beyond ordinary people for a long time.

When he noticed the changes in the park, he also saw the monster killing the tourists, and then he did not hesitate to shoot, killing a monster with one punch.

That's it.

At that time, he thought so, so he gave birth to a weakened version of the desire to save the world.

If it is a monster of this level, he can handle it completely.

Even, he thought that as long as he helped Pakari Park resolve the riot, he would definitely get a lot of money, and the association would also include the accident in his record of merit.

Maybe one star...

However, when he swept his gaze to the monster in front of him, the group of monsters also slammed their gaze on him.

At that moment, he almost suffocated, and the wonderful scene he had imagined shattered like glass.

As a food hunter, he is too familiar with this look.

Because when he was collecting food, he also looked at every living creature with this gaze.

An emotion called panic attacked his head, and he didn't have time to think of a strange point.

That is, after this group of monsters came into the park, they at least killed hundreds of tourists, but none of the monsters stopped to devour the bodies of tourists.

So, why do these monsters look at their own eyes as if they are looking at a delicious food?

Regardless of this point, why do you feel the pressure like a mountain?

The strong sense of crisis caused Zizhu to fully open the sperm hole at once, releasing the maximum amount of air.

Immediately, Zizhu's complexion changed slightly, and he noticed that in the monster group, a monster with black spikes on its back shook its back suddenly, and dozens of chopstick-like spikes suddenly shot towards him.

Upon seeing this, Zizhu made a big leap back.

In the blink of an eye, the spikes covered the place where he had stood before, and also put the security captain into a sieve, killing him on the spot without even making a sound.

Seeing this scene, Zizhu weighed the pros and cons, and decided to retreat first because there was no mood to save the world.

He was invited here, and his responsibility was to cook delicious dishes for the guests, not to stand in order to protect the guests.

He ignored the scenes of massacre around him that seemed like hell, and fled in the opposite direction, but after a certain distance, dozens of monsters appeared in front of him.

"..."

The pig's complexion was condensed.

At this moment, there was a slight tremor on the ground.

He lowered his head subconsciously, but saw the soil explode, and two soft tentacles like the body of an earthworm tightly wrapped around him.

"what?"

Zizhu felt a little flustered, and immediately used his force to break his tentacles.

Then, there was a burst of sound in the back of his head.

Zizhu twisted his waist, clenched a fist with his bare hands, wrapped his mind and hit the attacker.

With a bang, the head of the attacker monster shattered like a monster, and the additional force propelled the lower body away.

When he killed the attacker, the monsters gathered together, and I don't know if it was by nature. Every monster that attacked was greeted his back.

In this situation, Zizhu can only keep going around, repulsing monsters one by one or killing them on the spot.

After only ten seconds of containment, the monsters formed an encirclement.

In their eyes, the Zizhu glowing with thought power aroused their strong desire to eat.

Facing the tide of the monsters' attacks, the pig is like a mire, and may fall down at any time.

The siege lasted for several minutes, and there were more than a dozen monsters on the ground, and a small mistake by Zizhu caused three deep claw marks on his back.

Then, the snowball rolled up all at once.

He is in a very dangerous situation.

At this time, the sound of a violin came like a sound of heaven.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The sound wave turned into a sharp air blade, killing five or six monsters in a single encounter.

Zizhu took advantage of the situation to stand out of the encirclement, and came to the side of the person who released the air blade to kill the enemy with the sound of the piano as a supplement.

It was a man in a tuxedo with a red bow tie on his neck, a greasy head, and a moustache, with a violin on his shoulders, staring coldly at the monster who wantonly slaughtered the tourists.

"Piano, there are too many monsters. Let's retreat first and report this news to the association." Zizhu looked at the more and more monsters with a solemn expression.

At this moment, in his eyes, there were no similar people who had been slaughtered unilaterally.

"Did you not hear the heart-wrenching screams around you? As long as we stay one more second, we may save dozens of more people." Piano first expressed regret, then made a loud noise.

Hearing this, Zizhu left beads of sweat behind his head.

You're just a heartbreaker, so you have to look at the situation?

This sentence, Zizhu reluctantly swallowed it back, after all, it was rescued by Piano just now.

"Help, help...!"

"Mom, don't!"

"Who can save me, I have money, a lot of money!"

The voice coming from a distance, carrying heavy blood.

In a relatively dangerous situation, Zizhu believes that he has no obligation and responsibility to protect the tourists who are being slaughtered, but he was rescued by Piano just now, and it is impossible to escape alone.

This is a black and white sense of responsibility.

And he has always hated people who evade responsibility.

"You'd better not regret it." Zizhu said weakly, and then swiped a fist to knock a monster away.

Piano did not speak, only played the violin, and the beautiful notes turned into life-threatening air blades, killing several monsters in the blink of an eye.

In the side-to-side slaughter, the scene of Piano and Zizhu showing their power without exception entered the eyes of the desperately fleeing people.

Like a straw when drowning, the escaped people leaned towards Zizhu and Piano in a tacit understanding.

The consequence is to bring more monsters.

Then, the people who fled for their lives grabbed the straw.

In a situation where the numbers were crushed, Piano's violin collapsed and was severely injured by a monster.

In order to save him, Zizhu was attacked by another monster when he killed the monster and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

The line of defense built by the two collapsed instantly.

The group of tourists who thought they had found a life-saving straw were suddenly desperate, shouting loudly and fleeing everywhere.

Fortunately, those with abilities are more attractive in the eyes of the monsters. They did not immediately pounce on them, but approached the pig and Piano ~www.NovelMTL.com~ only, the pig and Piano. Once they die, they can't run away.

Zizhu tried his last bit of strength to straighten up his upper body, looked at Piano who was lying on the ground for a while, and smiled bitterly: "I told you, it's best not to regret it."

Piano just looked at the broken violin and said miserably: "My beloved violin..."

"..."

The corners of Zizhu's mouth twitched, and he looked at the surrounding monsters as if resigned.

Food hunters have been looking for ingredients to eat, and the most normal way to die is to be eaten by ingredients.

Now, he is about to be eaten as food, which is a normal way to die.

Just as he was preparing to meet death, he saw the group of monsters suddenly shifting their sights to a certain place.

There, dozens of heads rose into the sky, accompanied by bursts of **** arrows.

A man in a shabby robe strode forward, wherever he went, he didn't see any movement, the monsters nearby had their heads cut off one by one.

Then, Zizhu and Piano, and even the people who were still running for their lives a moment ago, saw...fear on the faces of a group of monsters with at least 500 heads.

Yes, it is fear.

Since its appearance, it has always been a monster with hands up and down, cold and ruthless, just like an executioner, actually in fear.

"Good, so strong!"

Piano stared blankly at the man who strode, unlike ordinary people, he could clearly see how the man used his breath to kill the monster.

"It's him."

Zizhu said in surprise.

It's Luo.

"Do you know him?" Piano asked.

Zizhu did not answer, looking at Luo as if carrying a wind of death, wherever he went, there must be a monster bowing his head.

Those monsters had no resistance at all in front of Luo, it seemed that they had completely exchanged their previous positions.