Chapter 60
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Zhou Wenyan bypassed the four tents and walked in the direction of the bonfire. Shen Dongqing stepped on his footprints and followed carefully.
The bonfire, which had been extinguished, burned again.
The flickering flames reflected on the unconscious Braid's face, which looked a little scary.
They didn't know who had lit the fire, but the purpose was definitely not to keep Braid warm.
Zhou Wenyan stopped, and Shen Dongqing bumped into him. He simply lay on Zhou Wenyan's back and looked over his arm to where Braid was.
The two waited for a while and heard the sound of snow being stepped on in the darkness.
Like ghosts, the NPCs walked to Braid's side and surrounded her.
In the firelight, Lisa, Borg, and Leo looked different from their energetic state during the day. Their cheeks were sunken, and their lips were pale and cracked, as if they had been starving for a long time.
Braid didn't know anything. She lay in the snow with her head up, as if she was still dreaming.
Lisa bent down and said in a hoarse voice, "Soup … What a good soup …"
Borg grabbed Braid's arm and licked his lips. "We can barbecue here."
Leo lifted his legs. "I'm hungry. What about you?"
The other two NPCs nodded in unison. They pulled their braids and slowly walked out.
They seemed to have no strength and walked crookedly. Their shadows on the snow became distorted, like hungry ghosts with thin limbs and protruding stomachs.
Zhou Wenyan said, "Let's follow them and see."
The NPCs walking in front didn't know that two people were following them.
They held Braid and hummed a song. Their pale cheeks were unnaturally red, and their eyes were full of fanaticism.
Hungry, so hungry …
But it didn't matter. There would be food soon.
Bang!
The NPCs finally stopped. There was no moonlight here, and it was gray. They threw Braid on the ground, but even so, Braid still didn't wake up.
Lisa looked around nervously. "Fire, fire …"
As she murmured, a cluster of flames suddenly appeared, and a bonfire appeared out of thin air beside her. A small pot was hanging on top of it. It was the pot that Lisa had used to cook soup.
At the sight of the soup pot, Lisa giggled, revealing her blood-stained teeth.
Leo grumbled, "Lisa, your culinary skills are really bad. You don't even know how to handle the food."
Borg bent down and was about to pull the braid's clothes. "Hurry up and deal with it. Once it's done, we can have a good meal."
They did not see the braid as a person at all, but as an object.
No one objected to "cannibalism".
Borg had been starving for too long, and his limbs were weak. He lowered his head and struggled to remove a button on his braid. After a long time, he still hadn't taken off his clothes.
"Leo, Lisa, come and help me. You two …" Borg raised his head and cursed, but he did not see his other two companions.
Borg, who was starving, was slow to react. "Where … where is he?"
Then, Borg felt a pat on his shoulder.
Borg turned around and did not see anyone. He was punched and fell to the ground.
Shen Dongqing wiped his hands on the ground in disgust and muttered, "Why can't he take a beating?"
None of them could fight.
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