The Mysterious Businessman of Super Seminary

Chapter 183 Feeding (for Subscription)
The Master of the Bamboo Altar is a member of the Blood Lotus Sect, one of the four major altar masters, code-named the Master of the Bamboo Altar, and his status is not low. The blood is weak and thin, and you need to keep eating.

This guy really matches up well with Zuo Hufa, one who protects his hair to death, and another who protects his instant noodles in fights.

The master of the bamboo altar has gray-green hair, long bangs, and wears a blindfold with the logo of the Blood Lotus Sect. His face and body are thin and thin due to blood deficiency. He wears a dark green Blood Lotus Sect robe. All are robes covering the whole body.There is a dark green belt around his waist, and dark green gloves on his hands.

However, compared to Guardian Zuo, the Master of the Bamboo Altar is also full of proverbs and cold-blooded. In order to avoid the yellow snake, his men died. He is selfish, greedy for life and afraid of death. For his own safety, he does not care about the lives of others. This is consistent with Cult character.

It's a pity that Bai Xiaofei is still stupid, from the beginning to the end he didn't know what kind of guy the Bamboo Altar Master is.

"Hey, apart from food, don't you have any dichlorvos on you?"

Bai Xiaofei looked at a group of insect corpses around him, and asked the Bamboo Altar Master.

"I don't have dichlorvos, but I do have Kesellu for constipation. Do you want it?"

The Bamboo Altar Master said softly.

"The breeders have been lured out, it's over... everything is over!"

A survivor said in despair at this time, the bodies of the survivors here were all placed in the dug up tree trunks, and only the head was exposed from the whole body.

"I can't escape, let's all die together, hahaha, that's great, no one can leave, hahahahaha!"

A survivor's face became grim.

"Pfft!"

A tentacle suddenly attacked the survivor, killing him instantly.

"Hmph! What a noisy beast!"

A corpse brother retracted his tentacles lightly.

"Nimma, just complain and kill!"

Bai Xiaofei was taken aback.

"Okay, it's you two next! Die!" I saw a group of corpse brothers rushing towards Bai Xiaofei and the Bamboo Altar Master.

"Suck it!"

The owner of the bamboo altar calmly took a mouthful of instant noodles, then raised his head and drank the instant noodle soup, and then ran away.

"Fuck!"

Bai Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, but when he turned around, he saw a large group of zombie brothers starting to run after him.

"Don't run, baby!"

A butterfly-shaped corpse brother flew to the top of Bai Xiaofei's head, and immediately shook his body, a piece of red powder fell down in an instant.

"No, my eyes... are so hot!"

Bai Xiaofei's eyes were touched by the red powder and he started to rub them with his hands.

"what happened to you?"

The bamboo altar master asked curiously.

"My eyes seem to be filled with chilli powder and I can't open them!"

Bai Xiaofei said while rubbing his eyes.

"I happen to have a bottle of eye drops on me, you can use it!"

The master of the bamboo altar handed over a bottle of potion.

Bai Xiaofei couldn't care less about it, he took it, and then dripped it towards his eyes.

"Fuck, is there something wrong with your potion?"

Feeling the strangeness in his eyes, Bai Xiaofei suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Huh? Damn it, I seem to have picked up the wrong one!"

Hearing this, the Bamboo Altar Master became speechless, because what he had just given was Kaiselu.

"Ahhhh! Why are your eyes so slippery? I feel like my eyeballs are so lubricated that they are about to fall out!"

Bai Xiaofei felt like crying at this time.

At this time, Wen Twelve was standing on a big tree, seeing all this scene in his eyes, feeling a little speechless, and disappeared without moving his body.

"what?"

Bai Xiaofei, who had his eyes closed tightly, also noticed that someone was coming.

Wen Twelve came out and looked at Bai Xiaofei curiously, this guy should be a clone.

Hei Xiaofei is a clone made by Black Firewire using Bai Xiaofei. He has 96% of Bai Xiaofei's memory on his body, but in fact it is almost the same as amnesia.

At first, his personality was a bit naturally cute and naive, and his comments were very sharp, which often left people speechless, because he only started to become a little taciturn after the corpse transformation, but he still had humanity, but Wen Twelve It's still easy to tell the difference.

"Bai Xiaofei, do you still know me?"

Wen Twelve asked softly.

"Who? I can't open my eyes. Brother, who are you?"

Bai Xiaofei asked a big tree.

A black line was drawn across Wen Twelve's forehead.

"I'm behind you!"

"Uh, who are you! I don't think I've seen you before, but I'm a little familiar with you..."

Bai Xiaofei turned around at this moment, and opened his eyes slightly to look at Wen Twelve.

"You don't know me anymore?"

When Wen Twelve heard this, he was a little confused. Hasn't his memory been cloned?
"What's your name, I seem to have lost my memory before, so I'm sorry, I forgot a lot of things!"

As Bai Xiaofei spoke, he began to rub his eyes again.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Vampire K looked at Wen Twelve expressionlessly. It seemed that she had already defeated the ghost stick, but it was impossible to kill the ghost stick. It was probably just Just beat away the ghost stick.

"Mr. Wen, we meet again!"

Vampire K said coldly.

The chrysanthemum, the master of the bamboo altar, tightened. He just heard something, Mr. Wen!Subconsciously turned his head away!Damn it, it's really him!

"Huh? You came after me so quickly, Chairman K."

Wen Twelve smiled when he saw the vampire K who was chasing him.

"My lord, Mr. Wen has already arrived at the Human Flesh Forest, but he was stopped by someone. Do you want to let Master Qinglong go there..."

A huge body of eyes and ears reported.

"No, it's just these little guys! I'm looking forward to doing business with Mr. Wen!"

Long Qi chuckled and didn't care.

As for Qinglong, he was one of the four corpse pets cultivated by Long You himself. His name was Zhao Ling when he was alive, but this guy was different from humans. During his lifetime, he had a skin infection with a whole street of female corpse brothers.

At this time, in the human flesh forest, Wen Twelve had already fought vampire K, and the scene was in chaos.

A large number of survivors have also escaped, but these survivors have no clothes to wear, all of them run naked, and there are many women among them.

"Freedom, run away!"

"Ah! I have no clothes to wear!"

"Rogue! Go away!"

A group of survivors ran away frantically, and ran out towards the forest, but the direction they fled was also another survivor's breeding ground.

"Ah! What to do, we have no clothes to wear!"

said a woman wearing glasses.

"There seems to be a corpse somewhere!"

"Corpse, but shall we...wear those clothes?"

another woman said.

"Don't worry about it, put it on!"

I saw another girl with straight bangs saying that and going to pull off the clothes of the corpses.

At this time, in the grass, a bald man smiled.

"These little girls have been attracted to me from the beginning. It's not that easy to run away!"

　A more sent!

　　Happy New Year's Eve everyone!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)