Chapter 471

Pitiful those children, can struggle to wail at first, but later the blood runs out, the complexion becomes a little bit blue and white, until lost life in the unspeakable pain.

However, just like this, the strong men who killed them did not let them go.

The bodies just died were still warm. The strong men skillfully took the meat off their bodies and stacked it neatly in another big basin. If there was blood flowing down again, they would collect it carefully again.

The whole process, unspeakable skilled machinery, is like operating thousands of times, like the assembly line without any block.

When this group of children were all dealt with, the strong men laughed and walked towards the other children in the cage.

The children tried desperately to shrink into the cage and scream, trying to avoid the miserable fate.

But the strong men seemed to be excited when they heard their screams. They grabbed a five or six-year-old girl, grabbed her foot and lifted her out. They laughed and said, "look at the young girl's skin and flesh. When the blood is drained and the meat is baked, it must be delicious."

"This is not bad!" Another grabbed the collar of a four-year-old boy, took off his clothes and sucked into the water channel. "You look at the delicate meat, which is used to cook soup. It must be fresh, tender and delicious."

The child who was caught by the two men cried out in fear. The whole man kept struggling. But in the hands of these strong men, it was like a chicken struggling under the eagle's claw. Where could it escape.

The strong man holding the man laughed and looked at the children struggling and crying. It seemed to be very enjoyable.

But all of a sudden, there was a sharp pain in his calf. Then, the little boy who was caught in the air by him was severely pulled back.

The strong man bowed his head angrily, and soon turned to a pair of fierce eyes like wolf cubs.

I saw that it was a ragged, muddy faced boy about eight or nine years old.

Just now, it was the boy who bit into the strong man's calf, then snatched the little boy back while the strong man was distracted.

"Son of a bitch, you are so impatient that you dare to bite me."

The strong man swung his big palm like a palm fan and slapped it hard on the boy's face. The boy was thrown into the cage and his mouth was bleeding.

However, there was no flinch in his angry eyes, and he still glared at the strong man.

He also protected all the three children behind him, with a fierce face.

"Good!" The strong man was completely angered by his eyes. He sneered and said, "since you want to die, I will make you a corpse first."

Say, crouch down, pull out that little boy mercilessly.

The three children behind the boy cried "brother" and tried to hold the little boy's clothes to prevent him from being taken away.

However, the strength of the strong man is not comparable to them. Soon, the little boy was carried out like a chicken.

"Son of a bitch, you will soon know the end of offending me Ow!! Son of a bitch, you dare to catch me! "

There was a bloody scratch on the strong man's face, and the burning pain came from his face.

The look of the strong man in a mess caused his companion's roar of laughter, "Chen Laosi, you really live more and more back, even a little rabbit can't deal with it!"