Douluo: Reincarnation of Pineapple Blowing Snow, the Fruit Treasure returns!

Inside the City of Slaughter, it was utterly dark.

The air was filled with an extremely unpleasant smell, dominated by a strong, nauseating odor of old, rusty blood.

There was also the stench of festering wounds, the sour smell of vomit, and so on.

Of course, that's not the point. The point is that there's also a strange, sweet fragrance that can subtly evoke the most primal and violent desires in people's hearts.

At this moment, in a corner.

puff!

There was a dull sound as a sharp blade entered the flesh.

A man with a hideous scar on his face laughed wildly as he ripped a bone spur from his opponent's eye socket, blood spurting out in a gruesome scene.

Without even glancing at the still convulsing corpse at his feet, he bent down to wipe the bloodstains from the bone spurs onto the cold clothes.

"You've got a death wish if you mess with me! I'll be doing you a favor by killing you with one blow." The man said this to the corpse before leaving.

He then dragged a string of blood-red eyeballs across the ground, leaving marks.

Not far away, two figures were wrestling like mad dogs, without any strategy, only the most primal biting and scratching.

A severed finger lay casually in the middle of the road, only to be crushed underfoot by a hurried passerby, as if it never existed.

Here, life is as worthless as grass, and killing is the only daily occurrence.

Just then, the door at the end of the street, which seemed to be forged from congealed blood, rippled like water.

Swish!
Three figures, completely out of place with their surroundings, stumbled in.

The three of them carried the bewildered air of someone who had just entered the beginner village. They were none other than Pineapple Snow and her two companions who had just escaped in.

Although Pineapple Snow, who was in the lead, immediately adopted a defensive stance, her eyes, which were darting around, were clearly filled with curiosity.

"The modeling here is so realistic, just look at this door, it has such a high-quality feel."

Pineapple Snow couldn't help but sigh, her eyes darting around.

Behind him, a seemingly righteous Orange Fragrance clenched his fists and frowned.

He tried hard to appear authoritative, but his slightly open mouth and the shock in his eyes betrayed his true feelings.

"Holy crap! What kind of place is this? It looks pretty scary."

Cheng Liuxiang tugged at Lu Xiaoguo beside her.

And the chubby Lu Xiaoguo at the very back, who looks like the easiest to bully, is even more exaggerated.

He rubbed his arm, which had been sore from being pulled by the orange fragrance, with one hand, and habitually wiped the area below his nose with the other.

A glistening snot was hanging between his finger and nose, swaying slightly with his breathing.

Completely oblivious, he stared wide-eyed at the scene of cannibalism on the street corner, muttering foolishly:
"Wow, do people here not use utensils when they eat? How primitive!"

These three people, dressed neatly, with bewildered eyes, especially Lu Xiaoguo with her conspicuous snot bubbles hanging from her nose.

In this bloody inferno, it was as if three plump little lambs had stumbled into a slaughterhouse of hungry wolves. (End of Chapter)