Everyday heroes

Chapter 206 Bloody Smell
Guan Lang was a little unbearable with his body covered in sweat.

There was no one else nearby, and this was the clean place he was looking for.

He thought for a while, then turned the clothes off his body, revealing the bulging muscles under the clothes.

"Da da da!"

He twisted his clothes with some disgust, and the sweat overflowed quickly in an instant.

Putting the slightly dry clothes back on his body, he slowly walked back towards the apartment.

He had just finished a strenuous exercise with a sturdy aura, coupled with his tall stature, which made other passers-by flinch.

Of course, the main reason was the power of Guan Lang's strong smell of sweat.

Guan Lang felt a little apologetic when he found that other people were walking past with their noses covered.

He can't be blamed for this. In fact, he doesn't smell so bad when he sweats a little bit, but today he has exercised too much, and the clothes on his body have accumulated a lot of urea and organic waste. Can the smell not be so strong?
Guan Lang sighed, it was a rare feeling that he was shunned by others.

It is also a rare life experience.

After thinking about it, he didn't continue to walk along the main road, but turned into a dark alley and walked forward.

Although the smell of sweat can't be blamed on him, it's just a normal physiological reason, but it still won't cause trouble to others.

The alleys are narrow, dark, and no one walks.

The cries of children and the scolding of parents from time to time in the distance made a little movement in the silent environment.

"Crack." With a slight sound, a white figure hovered above his head.

After a closer look, it turned out to be a dress hanging on the clothes hanger that was picked out.

I don't know which family it is, they hang their clothes in the alley.

If it wasn't for the boldness of those skilled in art, ordinary people might not really dare to set foot in such small alleys at night.

The quiet wind from the alleyway blowing behind him evaporated the sweat on Guan Lang's clothes, adding a touch of coolness.

Of course, Guan Lang was right. In this dark alley environment like a scene from a horror movie, he couldn't wait to encounter something interesting.

With his strength, it is impossible for ordinary people to hurt him.

Guan Lang was walking in the windy alley, still thinking about it one after another in his head.

Suddenly, Guan Lang stopped in his tracks and stood there concentrating on his spot.

He seemed to smell something strange.

Guan Lang activated the talent skill of the sixth sense, and his sense of smell instantly increased by another level.

The nose sniffed the air twice, and a strange expression flashed across his face.

Really. Bloody smell?

Guan Lang raised his eyebrows, he did not expect to encounter an accident.

Smelling blood, of course he couldn't walk away as if he hadn't noticed.

Although the muscles of the body are still a little sore, the strength and stamina still maintain [-]% of the level of the state of complete victory.

It's not a problem to beat dozens of strong men who don't hold wooden guns.

Guan Lang followed the traces of the subtle gas molecules in the air, lightly climbed over several high walls, and quickly crossed the village in the city.

With a soft "da", Guan Lang's figure stepped on a two-meter wall like a flash and stood there.

"Huh?" Guan Lang glanced down at him condescendingly.

The source of the smell of blood was a bloody piece of flesh, beside which were scattered fur stained with dark red blood stains and scattered pieces of flesh and blood.

It looks like a cat?

"The technology has declined, and the skin hasn't been peeled clean. Next time, it's better to scald it with boiling water, hehe." A male voice with a low smile came, and there was a pile of blood-stained tools in his hand, such as a knife, a drill, and tweezers ,awl.

"It's okay, this chinchilla is the main event. People in the group like to watch cats of these breeds be abused the most." The man standing next to him held up his mobile phone to take pictures, and urged with a smile. "Hurry up and do it. I brought special sound receivers to record all the screams. How much should the price of this kind of boutique be set for each copy?"

Guan Lang frowned, looking at the blood on the hands of the two and the smiles on their faces, he shuddered.

He had heard before that some people took pleasure in torturing cats, but he didn't expect that he would bump into it by such a coincidence.

Judging from the tone of the two, it is obviously not the first time they have abused, and there is also a "like group"?
In order to carry out their own sadistic activities, the two also brought enough tools, and specially picked a quiet corner of the alley here, which really took great pains.

Are they. Psychopaths?
Guan Lang is not a member of any animal protection organization, and he also opposes the statement that those Weibo big Vs place the rights of animals on an equal footing with humans.

However, he still finds it difficult to understand this kind of behavior of skinning and cutting flesh for the sake of violent desire.

"hiss"

Guan Lang sighed.

Jump off the wall.

A black shadow flashed over the heads of the two of them.

The two trembled, and hurriedly turned around against the wall to look around.

Guan Lang didn't intend to hide, and stood quietly on the spot, his slightly squinted eyes were like two knives piercing the hearts of the two of them.

It made the hearts of the two suddenly beat wildly.

Guan Lang approached in a few steps, squatted down, and gently opened the door of the iron cage. The jinjila in the cage was gray, with a cat sign that said "Googoo" hanging on his chest.

It was really his neighbor's cat.

"What do you want to do? Hey. Hey, this is my cat, don't touch it!" The man noticed that Guan Lang bent down, reached for the cage, and warned softly with his throat trembling. .

"Is this your cat?"

Guan Lang just raised his head and glanced at him, and he was terrified. He quickly grabbed the knife in his hand and gestured at Guan Lang tremblingly.

Although Guan Lang didn't show off his aura, under his increasingly powerful spiritual influence, the leaked anger still made the two of them feel like they were facing an abyss.

This is the fear of being crushed at the level of the gene chain.

He didn't know why he was so nervous, but the muscles of the man in front of him, his body as thick as a wall, and the dexterity of jumping off the wall more than two meters high, were obviously not his two thin Men can resist.

He tightly clutched the knife in his hand, as if this shiny silver metal blade could give him a sense of security. The other man who was in charge of filming was not much better, his hand shaking while holding the fire-breathing electronic igniter. It's like a sieve.

Although the two of them are merciless and cruel to stray cats and captured domestic cats, they are just two soft goods who bully the weak and fear the hard.

In fact, the vast majority of cat abusers are such contradictory individuals who are violent but cowardly, and can only derive pleasure from the process of sadistic cats.

"With a knife in your hand, why don't you dare to take action against me, an unarmed person? You guys are so timid." Guan Lang checked Jin Jila, and there was no injury. He clapped his palms and stood up, with a slightly mocking tone said.

"Don't provoke me! Knives have no eyes, you. The best. Get out immediately!" The man said the most vicious words in the most cowardly tone.

(End of this chapter)