Chapter 842: Snowflake's Fellow Villager
Jingtian glanced at those people, shook his head slightly, sighed, and walked towards the door.
"No, we can't die of starvation. They just came back from the battlefield, so they must have food and a lot of points cards on them. Let's go together and kill them so we can have food!"
Just as Jingtian and the other man were about to reach the door, suddenly a man who was obviously black stood up and yelled in the corner of the yard.
Here, no matter what race you are, it seems that knowing Chinese is a must.
Jingtian raised his eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in Ao Shui's eyes, revealing a hint of murderous intent.
"Wu Zhi, if someone steals supplies, can we just kill them?" Jingtian took the opportunity to ask Wu Zhi who was being interrogated by Xuehua.
"Yes, Mr. Jing, but we need testimony from three or more people as evidence." Wu Zhi said.
"This kind of evidence is full of loopholes. Whether it's a human or a ghost depends on what the person says!"
When Jingtian heard that evidence was needed, he felt a little distressed, and then asked, "What if they just disappear? Will anyone track them down?"
"Not within a month. It will be discovered during the monthly license plate census." Wu Zhi said.
"Jingtian, has anyone offended you? Hurry up and bring them all in so that I can choose someone to replace you and go out!"
Xuehua heard the conversation between Jingtian and Wu Zhi and shouted excitedly.
Jingtian cut off the connection directly.
At this time, everyone in the yard, because of the black man's instigation, had stood up and looked at Jingtian.
Jingtian stopped Ao Shui and said he would handle it himself.
Jingtian originally wanted to take out the two bottles of medicine as bait and let the others kill the black man, but when he thought about the trouble that would follow, he gave up the idea.
If these people take any action, Jingtian will capture them and use them as Xuehua's suicide squad.
In fact, Jingtian didn’t know whether they were lucky or unlucky.
Fortunately, I can escape from this place and no longer starve to death.
The unlucky ones naturally cannot become normal residents of the dimensional space, but are trained by Snowflakes to become death squads.
There were only seven people in the yard. Seeing Jingtian and Aoshui standing there motionless, the black man seemed to be more confident.
The others were obviously also beginning to be moved, or perhaps they were simply driven by hunger and fear of death. Five of them followed the black man and slowly approached Jingtian.
Jingtian ignored the black man and the other five men and glanced at the figure standing in the far corner.
A young man who looked very thin, his expression changed slightly when several people approached him, and finally he sat down again.
The corners of Jingtian's mouth curled up slightly, and then he looked away.
After the black man and a few others approached a distance, they did not shout loudly, obviously afraid of being discovered. Almost at the same time, they drew their weapons and rushed towards Jingtian and Aoshui.
Judging from their attitude, it was not just a robbery, but they wanted to kill Jingtian and Aoshui.
"snort!"
Jingtian waved his hands slightly, and several streams of true energy went straight up to meet the target.
The strength of these people is not weak, but to the extent that they can't even afford to eat, they are definitely not strong, probably only at the king level.
Such an existence, let alone Ao Shui, is just an ant even in front of Jingtian.
Several streams of true energy shot out and directly imprisoned three people, while the other three went towards Ao Shui.
Ao Shui just flicked his fingers slightly, and the three of them arrived silently.
“This…you…”
Being imprisoned by Jingtian in an instant, they were naturally horrified, especially the black man who was so shocked that he couldn't even finish his words.
Jingtian didn't give him a chance to finish his words. He waved his hand and took the six people into the dimensional space.
"this……"
Everything Jingtian did was seen by the thin young man in the corner, who immediately widened his eyes.
He wanted to scream, but his reaction was quick and he covered his mouth with his hand.
"You're pretty smart. Come here."
Jingtian saw the thin man's reaction, smiled and waved to him.
The thin man's expression froze slightly, then he stood up with a wry smile and slowly walked towards Jingtian.
"Where are you from?"
When the thin man came to him, Jingtian did not ask him why he did not join the black man in attacking, but directly asked him where he came from.
Jingtian now knows that not all people with yellow skin and black eyes are from Earth.
"Will you forgive me if I tell you so?"
The thin man suddenly calmed down, and didn't even ask about Jingtian making several people disappear just now.
"Spare you? I didn't want to do anything to you anyway, so why should I talk about sparing you or not?" Jingtian said with a hint of amusement.
"What's wrong with you ? Even if I believe what you said, do you believe it yourself? After all, I discovered a secret of yours." The thin man rolled his eyes at Jingtian.
"Interesting, you are very interesting. You don't seem to be afraid of death at all." Jingtian suddenly felt that this thin man was very interesting.
Maybe he was a little afraid at first, but after two sentences, the thin man obviously let go completely.
"I already know that I'm going to die, so what else do I have to be afraid of? The only thing I'm afraid of is the pain of death and becoming a starving ghost. You have a unique secret technique, so you must have a lot of delicious food. Why don't you give me some food, and after I'm full, give me a painless death. Then I'll be grateful to you even as a ghost!" said the thin man.
Jingtian found the man more and more interesting. He felt that he was definitely not pretending to be calm, nor was he using such words to gain anything. These words were completely from his heart.
"If you want to get something, you have to pay for it. You haven't answered my question yet!" Jingtian said.
"It's a deal then. I'll tell you where I come from, and you'll provide me with food." said the thin man.
"No problem. In addition to delicious food, we also have fine wine for you." Jingtian said with a smile.
"Well, it seems that it was the right thing for me not to follow the trend impulsively. It's a pity for the nigger and those idiots. I feel that if they begged well, you would definitely satisfy them." said the thin man.
Today he shrugged without comment, waiting for the thin man to answer the question.
"I'm from Weilan Star, a low-level cultivation planet. You've definitely never heard of it."
The thin man did not keep the secret any longer and finally revealed where he came from.
Jingtian glared, then looked at Aoshui with a strange expression.
Ao Shui smiled strangely, " It's really a coincidence. Every sip and bite is destined by heaven."
"Yeah, I said before that there might be a fellow villager of that girl in this yard. It was just a joke, but I didn't expect it to come true!" Jingtian also laughed strangely.
The sudden conversation between Jingtian and Aoshui made the thin man a little confused.
