"Ms. Pamela, has he read some cult novels from the 1980s and 1990s recently? His brain is a little abnormal?" Chen Zhao asked.

"He was not in a normal mind," Pamela complained in a rare manner.

"Boy, I want to tear you apart!" Zelei was furious and rushed towards Chen Zhao directly.

Chen Zhao's right arm suddenly swelled, and his huge mouth bit Ze Lei's left half. Chen Zhao's face had a faint smile.

"Your body... tastes... very good."

"Me? Taste is pretty good?"

Click—

The gluttony had bit off half of Zere's skeleton body.

Zelei lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The bones on his body were almost disintegrated.

"You...why are you not affected by the plague curse?"

"Sorry, can you release more plague curses?" Chen Zhao stood in front of Zelei with a gentle smile: "I haven't eaten enough yet, I rarely eat such delicious plague curses."

Pamela was shocked and ate the plague curse and Zere as food?

Who is this person?

"Forget it, it seems that it can't wait." Chen Zhao's gluttony opened his mouth again, covering Zelei with one mouthful.

The evil spirits around him ran away in a blink of an eye, and they didn't dare to appear in front of Chen Zhao.

In their opinion, Zele was already scary enough.

Eat them as food.

But what's even more terrifying is that this man actually ate Zelei as food.

This man is the man standing at the top of the food chain.

"Miss Pamela, are Laurent and Assand here?"

"Inside, they were all cursed by the plague, and now it's very dangerous."

"Oh... take me to see."

When Chen Zhao entered the basement, he saw Laurent and Assand lying on the ground.

Their faces were all green, and Chen Zhao used the mouth of the gluttony again and sucked at the two of them.

The green gas from the two of them floated out and was sucked clean by the mouth of the gluttony.

"Thank you," Pamela said.

"You're welcome, by the way, can you tell me what happened?"

Pamela said the whole story: "Zere, my husband, a poisonous wizard, an idiot who wants to pursue immortality, I discovered his evil deeds, and then used magic to imprison him here, starving him to death, but the plague he released at the time of death also killed me, and there were more than a hundred people in this community, so I stayed and continued to guard him, so that he would wake up one day and continue his evil."

"Things have been resolved, and it's time for me to leave."

"Okay... by the way, Laurent is not bad."

"I refuse to accept your words, goodbye Ms. Pamela."

Ah Yeh-

"I forgot again, I'm so greedy."

...

"Do we want to kill in?"

"Maybe we can kill him."

"Maybe he has consumed a lot of magic power to fight the skeleton monster just now, and now he hides in the room to rest."

"Then let's kill him together and kill him."

"I count three times, let's go in together, three, two, one..."

At this time the door opened, and Chen Zhao dragged Laurenter and Assand out with one hand.

The nose is itchy, and the mouth of those who eat gluttonously on the right arm is even more itchy.

Ah—Sneeze—

boom--

Pamela's front yard, along with the house opposite, was instantly razed to the ground.

At the same time, there were more than a dozen evil spirits.

"This sneeze is much more comfortable."

Chen Zhao's mouth of a gluttony man has returned to normal. After touching his nose, his nose feels much more comfortable.

Chen Zhao did not encounter any evil spirits along the way.

No evil spirit dared to come and commit suicide.

...

"Ah...ah..."

Laurent screamed, but he found himself lying on the bed.

"I'm back?" Laurent touched his body, everything was normal.

Laurent rushed downstairs and saw Chen Zhao basking in the sun outside.

"Chen, did you bring me back?"

"It was the policeman who called me and I said you two are old and one of them is in a wheelchair. Can you calm down a little? You ran to the beach to drink if you have nothing to do. Are you tired of living and preparing for a sea burial?"

"You mean, Assand and I got drunk last night at the beach?"

"Nonsense, you can't remember?"

"My mind is a little confused."

Chen Zhao glanced at Laurenter: "You two are drunk and uneasy, and are still shouting to see Pamela."

Now Laurent's mind is still messy and his mind is starting to become confused.

He didn't know what was true or what was false either.

"Soberian, should I come here?"

Laurent took Chen Zhao's sobering medicine and took a sip. He really felt that his mind became much clearer.

However, there are still many difficulties that cannot be solved.

At this time, Chen Zhao's phone rang.

"Hey, West, what's the matter?"

"President, we are now deploying operations. Are you here?"

"All right."

Chen Zhao glanced at Laurenter: "I have something to go out."

When Chen Zhao came to the headquarters of the Supernatural Association again, everyone immediately went to the conference hall to gather.

This time, no one dared to be careless in front of Chen Zhao anymore.

"Come on, who will explain the attack on the Evil Spirit Group of Maple Leaf Community?"

At this time, England stood up as strategic logistics management.

He is the main planner of this time: "President, after research and discussion, the Evil Spirit Group in Maple Leaf Community is powerful and numerous. With the number of people in our association, it is obviously impossible to win if it is a head-on confrontation. So my plan is to first arrange the trap, then introduce the Evil Spirit into the trap, and finally detonate the trap."

"What about the specific implementation plan?"

"It's mainly Jurag. His weapons manufacturing, magic mines and magic flamethrowers, as long as we can meet our requirements, the success rate of this plan is still very high."

"Julag, do you have any problems?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Whether magic mines or magic flamethrowers are all right in terms of principle and manufacturing difficulty, as long as you can provide enough raw materials."

"I'm fine, I'll provide enough raw materials for Jurager," Waukes said.

"Then let's settle it." Chen Zhao said.

"President, there is another problem," West said.

“What’s the problem?”

"Who will be the bait?"

Everyone lowered their heads, and no one wanted to be this bait.

As long as your mind is a little more normal, you know how dangerous this bait is.

"Did no one volunteer? Then I'll call it." Chen Zhao glanced at everyone.

"President, look at me, my old arms and legs, and I can't run fast even if I want to run." Bill said. He needed to use a crutch when walking under normal conditions.

"President, I..." They all began to find various excuses.
Chapter completed!