There is not so much time to worry about it! The situation is critical and it is not waiting for me. I know very well that if I continue to delay, it will be of no benefit to me.

Huh...                                                              

Every move is full of vitality.

Life...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

"Fuck him!"

After a few breaths, Lao Zhao and his group had already rushed up. Although the man with glasses had used up all the ammunition, they still had melee weapons.

There is no doubt.

These competitive weapons are also developed for psychics. Although in some aspects, ordinary people are more than one level weaker than psychics, many ants bite the elephant to death.

The Superpower Management Bureau has an absolute advantage in number! Under the current circumstances, this advantage is not just a ability to make up for.

In a moment.

The firelight, frost, a huge monster half-human and half-beast were fighting with the people from the Superpower Administration Bureau. In the moment of fighting between the two sides, four or five combatants were killed, and they were no match for the Superpowers at all.

But their sacrifices have won enough opportunities for their teammates! “Kill him!”

In this small space, black shadows were shaking in every corner, and the ghost hands emerged again, and I could clearly smell the smell of these ghost things.

But this reminded me again.

The war between the two sides has begun. If I don’t act faster, I may have no chance.

"Feel sorry."

I murmured softly in Feng Han's ear, as if this could relieve my guilt in my heart.

Then, my mouth slowly approached his neck.

I know where the blood vessels in the human body are, so I easily found the right position and then bit it hard.

"Um!"

In this mouth, a warm heat flow instantly poured into my mouth and rushed towards my stomach along my throat.

When my stomach was hungry, I suddenly became excited when I received this hot stream. The digestion was so fast that I felt suffocated. At the same time, a stronger sense of hunger surged onto my head.

"Hiss--"                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

I was cheered up.

However, the reality that forced me to do this and the strong sense of hunger in my stomach made the river embankment that made me sanely collapse.

“Eat it!”

Just warm learning can no longer satisfy my hungry stomach, and I began to think about the goal of Feng Han's flesh.

People from ancient times.

When the particles are not harvested, eat tree bark, eat loess, or even eat it with a change of seeds. Human beings who are in desperate situation have lost their most basic morality and reason. What kind of compatriots and different compatriots are just a plate of white meat in the eyes of the rooster crowing.

The king is to be able to fill your stomach and survive! Now I am almost like those hungry and unreasonable victims. I chewed with sour and hard-to-swallow flesh. I didn't refuse it and wanted to vomit from the bottom of my heart, but I had to swallow the flesh that was so chewed by me.

I need these meats to provide energy to my body, and I need these meats to keep me alive.

"The third brother!"

At this moment, Lao Zhao and the others who were fighting against the combatants of the Supernatural Power Management Bureau have begun to retreat step by step.

Although each of them has outstanding supernatural powers.

But no matter what, they are all migrant workers, and they are completely unable to compare with the combat personnel of the Superpower Administration Bureau in terms of combat experience. Although they do not have the kind of perseverance that is different from ordinary people, they are under the premise of possessing equipment for superpowers.

Relying on the amazing combat and close cooperation, after suffering a certain amount of damage, the situation was completely reversed.

In less than a minute, one of Lao Zhao and others had suffered a severe injury. A big hole was broken in his chest, and blood could not stop being revealed, and his own superpower began to fade.

Although for now, most of the weapons targeting psychics are time-efficient.

But in this case, even if the short-term supernatural power subsides, it will be an unparalleled blow to people like Lao Zhao.

They can't bear such harm at all.

Moreover, they are not like soldiers, they are by nature obeying orders. They are immediately distracted after their companions are traumatized, and they are also retreating step by step. For a moment, they are suppressed by the people of the Superpower Management Bureau and cannot raise their heads.

At this time, I was chewing meat with big mouthfuls. After receiving the matter, my body began to decompose the food into energy to provide physical energy for my body.

This also allows me to divide my energy into observing the situation on the field.

I can accurately conclude that Lao Zhao and his group are already at a disadvantage. If they don’t run away next, what awaits them will be completely destroyed! These things will have nothing to do with me.

"Zhang Qi..." Suddenly, I heard someone calling my name in a daze, and the sound was so small that it was almost negligible, but these ears that did not escape my keen hearing.

I lowered my head and saw that it was Feng Han who was being eaten by me.

Wake up! My mouth was chewing, but the strong sense of crisis still forced me to swallow the chewed flesh. At this moment, Feng Han, his neck to his shoulders, had all covered the flesh and blood.

Even the blood flowed out had entered my stomach.

I was surprised that he was not dead.

If it is normal people, after suffering a severe injury and a large amount of blood loss, it can be completely killed, but Feng Han is not dead! I think this should be because his willpower is too strong.

Because from the physical perspective alone, Feng Han, as a psychic, is not much different from ordinary people.
Chapter completed!