A group of menacing people, wielding kitchen knives, charged towards Bai Xiqin and Leng Yebai.
Clearly human, yet eager like zombies.
They were once simple villagers, but gradually became more bloodthirsty and ferocious due to their gluttony.
In an instant, purple lightning entwined around Bai Xiqin and Leng Yebai.
The villagers stared at the purple lightning, their pupils contracting slightly, halting their steps.
Blazing flames erupted from Butcher Wang's hands, viciously striking at Leng Yebai.
An elderly man with graying hair had lost all benevolence, replaced with a grotesque demeanor.
A strong stream of water burst from the old man's hand, targeting Bai Xiqin.
Leng Yebai's expression was icy, and the lightning around him swelled instantaneously, spreading densely toward the villagers.
"Ah!"
"Ah! We were wrong! Stop!"
"We are human! We are human!"
When eating, they forget they are human. Only when being beaten do they remember their identity.
