I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

Looking at these people, Ye Wukuang slowly stretched out his right hand and then spread it out.

In a flash of light, a large steamed bun emitting heat appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Seeing such a strange and magical scene, the six people almost fell out of their eyes.

Someone wanted to say something, but because he was extremely hungry, he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

"Only one of you will eat it alive."

Ye Wukuang's voice was cold, yet it carried a special magical power that went straight into their hearts.

It was strange that they couldn't understand Ye Wukuang's words, but they could understand what he meant.

The six people's faces changed instantly when they heard this. They were a little afraid of Ye Wu Kuang's special method of suddenly conjuring up the steamed buns. However, because of their hunger instinct, they were unwilling to leave after seeing the steamed buns.

Bang!

At this moment, one of the six people's heads suddenly exploded, and his headless, skinny body fell to the ground, blood slowly flowing down his neck.

"Let me help you solve one now." Ye Wu Kuang's cold voice continued to sound.

After seeing this horrific scene, the remaining five people all showed horror in their eyes and wanted to retreat and escape.

boom!boom!

But the next moment.

Two more people's heads exploded, their bodies fell to the ground, and blood and brains splattered on the faces and bodies of the remaining three people...

"I'll help you deal with two more. If you don't take action now, you'll all die here." Ye Wu Kuang looked at the three people who were sitting on the ground in fear with an expressionless face and spoke coldly.

Soon, perhaps because of fear, or perhaps because of the remaining rationality.

One of the three men took action. He used all his strength to smash the stone in his hand on the head of the unsuspecting person next to him.

One end of the stone is pointed, and it is obvious that it was a stone he had carefully selected.

Plop! With just one blow, the person who was attacked fell to the ground with his head raised, twitching all over and unable to get up again.

The only person left nearby was shocked by the scene and quickly stood up with a rotten stick, trying to get away from the man holding the stone.

Yet he still failed...

Soon, the two people were entangled with each other. They grabbed each other's hair, bit each other with their teeth, and butted their heads.

However, due to hunger, they were unable to kill each other for a while.

Ye Wu Kuang just watched the battle quietly, without a trace of emotion on his face, as if he was watching a few ants fighting.

Soon, one person tried his best to pick up the stone beside him, and used the inertia to smash it on the face of the person under him.

It's all over.

The one who made the first move won. His instinct for survival made him defeat his opponent. However, he had overdrawn everything and was too tired to stand up.

"Thoughtful, courageous, and skillful."

"These people were not always like this, but became this way because of some disaster."

Ye Wu Kuang looked at the man sitting motionless on the ground and thought to himself. Then he raised his hand and threw the steamed bun in front of him.

The man looked at the steamed bun in front of him and a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in his eyes.

However, just as he reached out to grab it, a dishevelled child rushed in front of him, snatched the bun from his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth crazily.

The man was stunned for a moment by this misfortune, and wanted to say something. After he came to his senses, he wanted to grab it.

However, he was exhausted and could not do it.

I could only stretch out my hand and watch my hope of survival being taken away by a child who was only seven or eight years old...

The child in tattered clothes, with disheveled hair and a thin and yellow body stuffed half of the steamed bun into his mouth, then carefully took the other half. Then he looked at Ye Wukuang with fear on his face, trembling, and slowly backed away.

Ye Wu Kuang watched this scene coldly. He had already discovered this child a long time ago.

He who steals things by strength, is a natural born hunter.

Just for this reason, this child who is only six or seven years old is much better than those adults.

And judging from the condition of this child, he is also in better condition than those people. From this point of view, this child has done a lot of the things just now.

"The worse the environment, the more likely it is to produce such people."

Ye Wu Kuang just watched the child disappear from his sight, and then he slowly followed.

In front of a dim, dilapidated old house in the village.

The disheveled child, holding half a steamed bun in his arms, entered carefully after making sure it was safe and no one was following him.

The room was shabby. In a dry corner, there were layers of dead grass. A person with a weak breath was leaning there, covered with tattered bedding.

The child came to a secret place in the room and used his tiny hands to push aside the weeds and dead branches, revealing a clay pot.

She carefully opened the clay pot and poured the little turbid water left in it into a bowl.

The child sealed the pottery jar again and hid it, then held the bowl and walked to the dying man.

"The well has run completely dry. It won't be long before we are all dead."

As she spoke, she took out the steamed bun from her arms and placed it to her mother's lips.

However, the dying man did not open his mouth to eat, but turned his head slightly to avoid the food in his mouth.

"It seems that she felt that she was dying and didn't want to waste food."

In a corner of the room, Ye Wu Kuang stood there looking at the mother and daughter with interest and spoke slowly.

Hear a sudden sound.

The little girl stood up suddenly and looked at the person who appeared silently with disbelief.

And the woman lying in the corner and about to die also turned her head slightly and looked at Ye Wukuang in the corner with dull eyes.

Ye Wu Kuang looked at the little girl and then spoke softly

"Every place that is about to die will always have one or two strange creatures before it disappears.

"And now it seems that you are the outlier here. Tell me about the situation here."

The little girl didn't understand what Ye Wukuang said, but she could understand the meaning of his words.

Looking at Ye Wukuang who seemed out of place here, the little girl hesitated for a moment, opened her mouth and was about to say something.

However, at this moment, something strange happened!

The originally dim room suddenly became pitch black without any warning!

Ye Wu Kuang watched all this coldly. He raised his head slightly and looked through the room to the outside world. At this moment, the sky and the earth were extremely dark, without a trace of light.

Except for those who were lying on the ground waiting to die, everyone else in the village who was still able to move had already returned to their rooms.

Along with the darkness came a breath that Ye Wukuang could not understand, and at this moment, the breath became even stronger.

Clack, clack, clack...the sound of teeth chattering echoed softly in the room.

Ye Wu Kuang turned his head and looked towards the corner following the sound.

The little girl was trembling all over, hugging her knees with her arms, curled up beside her mother, and looking at the darkness in front of her with horror.

Because of extreme fear, her teeth couldn't help but chatter up and down...