Killers would eventually be killed.
Chu Xiaoye did not hesitate and roared angrily, pouncing forward with the ferocious beasts!
None of the eight humans were left alive. They fell into a pool of blood, were torn to pieces, and became food for the ferocious beasts.
On the horizon, the setting sun was like blood.
Chu Xiaoye stood at the side and looked at the distant sky. He could not imagine how terrifying it would be when this world collapsed.
He had to hurry.
After dark.
He brought the ferocious beasts to another village under the cover of the night.
The village here was still brightly lit.
The humans who had taken refuge came here and seemed to have quickly forgotten their pain and fear. They started to live happily again.
They had guns, so they were not afraid of the wild beasts on the grassland.
People wandered around in groups of two or three, admiring the night scenery on the grassland.