There were three adults and one child. The child was very angry and yelled after being caught.

"Let me go! You devil!"

Pa~

The naughty kid fainted after being slapped by the sub-personality. Maybe the sub-personality was too strong, or maybe these people were too weak. Seeing this, the three people didn't have much emotional fluctuations, as if they were not surprised.

"Who are you?"

"newcomer?"

Ye Tingbai: "Me? That's right."

"We are just some indigenous people, but we haven't seen pollutants that we can communicate with for a long time."

This man spoke clearly and fluently, and he didn't look like a savage at all.

Ye Tingbai: "What's your name?"

"We don't have a name, you can call me No. 8."

The man shook his shoulders intentionally, and Ye Tingbai opened up his ragged linen clothes. There was a mark with the number 8 underneath, which was the kind of scar left by a hot iron after being burned red.

"Then what do you think this is?"

No. 8: "We are raising livestock, so he will probably come over later."

When No. 8 said this, his mood did not fluctuate at all. He had obviously accepted this fact. The numbers printed on the iron marks were all found on the arms of these people. Except for the child, everyone's eyes were filled with death.

one slice.

Ye Tingbai: "What are you being raised for?"

No. 8 replied expressionlessly: "Eat."

At this time, an old man walked down the hillside on crutches. He had a gold tooth on the left and a silver tooth on the right. All the other teeth were missing. His body was hunched over and was only about 1.3 meters tall.

"It's not friendly for newcomers to grab other people's things when they first arrive."

Ye Tingbai: "What are you?"

The old man still pretended to be profound and walked slowly. Ye Tingbai shouted directly at him: "Kneel down!"

The energy in Ye Tingbai's body was instantly depleted, and then quickly replenished. The consumption of this divine word was greater than imagined.

The old man looked at his legs in disbelief.

"You...what did you do?"

The sub-personality came to the old man's side and used a dagger to cut off his hand tendons and hamstrings without saying anything. I don't know if it had any effect, but it was better than nothing.

Ye Tingbai: "Answer my question, what are you?"

"I'm a pollutant just like you, code-named 003, and my hobby is eating human internal organs. We can't conflict, we will be punished!"

"Punished? Punished by whom?"

"Master of this world."

He has never heard that a polluted world has an owner. The formation of a polluted world depends on the basic points, which are caused by many pollutants together, not one person.

Ye Tingbai: "How long have you been here?"

003: "For forty years, these people have always existed in this world. I have raised them and protected them from being harmed by other pollutants."

"Heh, so you still think you did a great job?"

003: "Not really, but they can't survive without me!"

In the early stages of its formation, the polluted world will include ordinary people within its scope. In this world, ordinary people will not immediately become pollutants because the pollution here is relatively stable unless external forces break the polluted world.

But there is something obviously wrong with this world. External pollutants can come in at will, and even sin-judgers can come in. It is completely different from the nature of the polluted world.

In its early days, this death row paradise enveloped an entire town, so the people on this farm now are the descendants of those people in the past. They have reproduced from generation to generation, and they are still reproducing the next generation until now. Many pollutants are

They have special needs for humans, so many such farms have emerged.

003: "In the beginning, there was fighting here every day, but what could be thrown here were pollutants that could not be killed by conventional forces. These disputes were meaningless.

Until the woman stood up, he banned all meaningless fighting and divided the living areas."

Ye Tingbai: "It's interesting. Being able to suppress so many of you by one person is pretty powerful."

"She can neutralize the special abilities of all of us. Those pollutants that have no consciousness but only know destruction are as docile as dogs in her hands."

While they were chatting, the humans who had run away before returned to the villa one after another. Maybe it was true as 003 said. Without him, these people would have died more miserably.

003: “Friend, be nice and I’ll treat you to a full-meat feast.

Not many people here can afford such a banquet!"

Seeing the man's flattering look, Ye Tingbai relaxed a little, and his sub-personality put the dagger back. But at this moment, the man suddenly opened his mouth, and the entire opening was big enough to stuff a watermelon.

, he bit the air hard, and the two hearts of Ye Tingbai and the sub-personality were stuffed into his mouth.

The dream body is illusory, but after it materializes, it becomes flesh and blood.

003: "How dare you to make me kneel down, but your little meat is so tender!"

The chewing sound in 003's mouth became louder and louder, and most of the meat in his mouth was swallowed. The sub-personality immediately took out a dagger and inserted it into the old man's eyebrow. Although the old man stopped moving, he felt that this thing was not dead.

, it just stopped moving temporarily.

The sub-personality took out the crystal of the City of Dreams from his arms. After a period of development, the size of this thing has reached its limit and can only reach the size of a fist. The subsequent faith is not wasted, but is increasing its own quality.

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The old man's mouth just bit out all the hearts of him and his sub-personality. He bit out only the heart with precision, just like a surgical operation. It is already very difficult for the body to heal this kind of injury alone.

He can only rely on external help. Although there is a lot of faith power in his body, it is far from as diverse as Dream City.

Ye Tingbai: "Damn, not many people here can believe it! Is there any way to kill him completely?"

Sub-personality: "This is not difficult. The core of pollutants is still pollution. Just go to their spiritual world and kill them again."

When Ye Tingbai thought about it, this was indeed the truth. Li Xiaoxiao's pollution ability had been eliminated by him. As long as he lowered the pollution of the old man, he would die easily.

He was disgusted by the old man, so he really didn't want him to live anymore. He put his hand on the old man's forehead. This was his first time entering the world of pollutants.

The old man's spiritual world is so peaceful that he can't even see a monster.

Ye Tingbai: "This is the first time I have seen such a world."
Chapter completed!