After quickly and decisively dealing with the black spider rushing in the front, Chen Xin immediately threw away the fruit knife in his hand, broke the black spider's forelimbs and used it as a weapon. The black spider suddenly attacked. The first ones who were following Wang Meng were the ones who suffered, but this also gave Chen Xin a chance to break them.

The next battle was almost nothing unexpected. After more than ten minutes, Chen Xin had already begun to collect spider forelimbs everywhere on corpses all over the ground.

The injured Wang Meng was going to retreat, but the battle ended too quickly. Looking at Chen Xin's actions, his face was always gloomy. In fact, until just now, he still wanted to win over Chen Xin, but now he finally gave up this idea. Chen Xin's power was even more terrifying than he thought. Wang Meng didn't want any intersection for such an uncontrollable person.

Carrying the bloody spider forelimbs in his hand, Chen Xin came back to Wang Meng's side. Several of them were each carrying minor and serious injuries and looked at Chen Xin with caution. At this moment, no one dared to provoke him. I understand that Chen Xin is very strong, and seeing with his own eyes are two concepts.

Looking at the people who were still bleeding from wounds, several familiar faces, Chen Xin remembered that the cocoons wrapped in spider silk that he saw when he came to the playground last time, these people were these people. This time, because of Chen Xin's direct intervention, although they were inevitably injured, they were finally not wrapped into a big dumpling by the black spider.

But there was still a hint of doubt in Chen Xin's eyes. The middle-aged policeman's venting roar before his death was still fresh in memory: Parasitism! Parasitized by monsters!

Recalling the people who broke the spider silk and rescued them, Chen Xin once had a very strange feeling in his heart. He frowned and recalled and thought carefully. Suddenly, he suddenly understood where the feeling that was wrong came from.

The few people who were seriously injured at that time were obviously as weak as if they were about to die from the outside, but in the moment of interweaving, Chen Xin vaguely felt the extremely strong power emerging from them, but it was only a moment of feeling, and then he could no longer feel it, so that Chen Xin mistakenly thought that it was just an illusion caused by his fatigue.

Since evolution, in addition to the significant improvement in power in all aspects, the biggest change Chen Xin felt is this feeling. Thinking of some movies and novels I have watched before, Chen Xin felt that it might be better to call it the sixth sense, which is beyond the intuition beyond the facial features. For example, he could roughly judge Wang Meng's current level of power, which was based on this intuition.

It sounds beautiful, but Chen Xin still knows how to make a proactive judgment now. His sixth sense is actually in a passive form. This inexplicable feeling often belongs to the kind that is sometimes there, so last time he doubted his momentary judgment.

Chen Xin stood here, his face gloomy and thought. This scene seemed a little scary when others saw it. After all, they were still clamoring to teach Chen Xin a lesson before this.

Wang Meng's injury was not too serious, but the bleeding wound still needed to be treated in time. However, this guy wanted to leave several times, but when he saw Chen Xin's unpredictable face, he hesitated for a while, but he still didn't dare to leave directly. Of course, Wang Meng didn't know that what Chen Xin was considering had nothing to do with him...

Wang Meng seemed very irritable. He didn't like this feeling of being controlled by others, but he was helpless. He was able to form a large number of surviving students into a team in a very short period of time. On the one hand, it was certainly because of his superb disguise, but more importantly, his absolute strength was his.

In this new era, if you have power, you can control the absolute right to speak. Wang Meng also understood this truth, but the power he is proud of doesn't even count in front of Chen Xin.

Chen Xin breathed out and finally came to his senses. He found the trembling people in front of him. He was immediately amused and crying. He waved his hand and said, "Wang Meng, go back and bandage them, and then take people away quickly. This school is no longer safe. Oh, by the way, you guys stay a little."

His tone was quite calm. No matter how hard Chen Xin could not stand Wang Meng's behavior, there was still no conflict between him and Wang Meng. Chen Xin didn't have the leisure to interfere with other people's way of survival. Of course, he still didn't want to have any contact with this guy, so he sent him away.

The few people who stayed seemed a little scared, and there were two or three girls. They probably thought Chen Xin wanted to do something to retaliate against them, and they were all silent, but under the absolute power gap, and they were all a little injured, they did not dare to move casually.

These people were all those who were trapped in spider silk last time. They were left behind because Chen Xin wanted to make sure that he approached the past without saying a word, but just stared at a few people and looked at them. He tried to find the sixth sense that was sometimes missing. However, after several minutes, he had no gains except scaring the few people to their faces pale.

Chen Xin couldn't help but become suspicious. He was not sure whether it was because his sixth sense had temporarily failed or whether there was no problem with the few people in front of him.

If you speculate with the greatest malicious intention and are cold-blooded enough, the best way is to kill these people directly, rather than kill them by mistake than let go of any monsters that may be threatening.

But when this idea just came to my mind, Chen Xin was frightened and immediately shook his head and abandoned the cold thought.

Chen Xin thought of the middle-aged policeman who shot him last time. The policeman shot all those who were not parasitized at all in the name of killing monsters. Chen Xin suddenly understood that the policeman at that time, no, maybe many people in the entire town were probably holding on to the idea just now.

However, during this situation exchange, Chen Xin stood on the position of the policeman at that time. Faced with several people who were likely to be parasitized, this entanglement and embarrassment really made him not know how to choose for a while.

"You guys go! Be careful in the future, don't fight head-on with the black spider before you don't have enough strength." In the end, Chen Xin waved his hand in a sigh, but let several people go.

After all, he couldn't attack others casually. It would be fine if they were definitely killed by parasitism, but now he didn't know the specific way of parasitism in black spider. Everything was just his unproof guess. Since these people were all Wang Meng's people, then leave them to Wang Meng to choose!

When the middle-aged policeman shot himself, Chen Xin was angry, unwilling and desperate. Since that was the case, why did he impose this feeling on others?
Chapter completed!