Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 909 - 445: The Journey to Find my Husband, the Great Shaman Comes Knocking!_2

Chapter 909: Chapter 445: The Journey to Find my Husband, the Great Shaman Comes Knocking!_2

The pointed high heels, stained with warm, fresh blood, flew off and landed in the nearby bushes.

The head-wrapped office lady saw the shoe fly off, looked down, wiggled her toes, and saw her stockings smeared with sticky blood. Angrily, she lifted her right foot and stomped down brutally on Lee Hyeonbin’s head.

Crack!

Lee Zhongshi’s head burst open like a watermelon crushed under a car tire,

shattering into pieces.

Boom! Boom!

The roaring of the engines running at full power tore through the air as Major Quan gripped the steering wheel of the command vehicle, pushing the gas pedal to the floor, desperate to escape this hell.

"Sister!"

Little Cutie called out, not wanting to play games with her, knowing that all who refused were going to die!

The head-wrapped woman turned her head to glance at the car that had made it over fifty meters away, then immediately gave chase.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

After three steps, the head-wrapped woman swished and vanished from the spot.

"Asiba, how are these two ghostly things so powerful?"

Quan Zhongcheng knew he was done for. A company of two hundred men, all dead. Even if he survived and made it back, he was likely facing a military tribunal.

This sense of defeat and worry wrapped around his heart when suddenly it turned to fear and panic, for he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye—the woman in office attire, her head bandaged with wraps, appearing in the passenger seat.

"Asiba!"

In fright, Quan Zhongcheng’s hands shook, jerking the steering wheel, and the command vehicle careened off course on the highway.

"Stop the car!"

The head-wrapped woman commanded.

Quan Zhongcheng stepped on the brakes.

Screech!

The tires slid over ten meters on the road, leaving behind four tracks, before coming to a halt.

"I... I surrender!"

Quan Zhongcheng raised his hands, and after he finished speaking, he quickly opened the storage compartment behind the gear stick and took out a wallet.

Three bank cards, a stack of banknotes, and a few IOUs from others...

"The money, it’s all yours!"

Quan Zhongcheng’s voice trembled, his sweat dripping like syrup, soaking through his uniform.

The head-wrapped woman glanced at it and pulled out a thin can the size of a beer can from her handbag—it was a can of pepper spray.

"Wait, I have this too!"

Quan Zhongcheng, in a frantic hurry, took out a small box the size of his palm from the passenger side storage compartment.

"I bought this for my wife; now it’s yours!"

Quan Zhongcheng opened the box to reveal a diamond ring with a stone so exquisitely crafted, it was a full carat in size.

"It’s very valuable!"

Quan Zhongcheng was almost in tears, uncertain if the ring could deceive this monstrous woman.

The ring, in fact, was a fake, worth less than twenty thousand Korean won, and Quan Zhongcheng typically used it to deceive women.

The head-wrapped office lady looked at the ring and spoke.

"Sorry, I have a husband!"

After saying this, the head-wrapped woman, holding the pepper spray in her right hand, aimed it at Quan Zhongcheng and pressed down.

Hiss!

The white spray covered Quan Zhongcheng’s head and face.

"I..."

Quan Zhongcheng still tried to beg for mercy, but the moment the spray hit his face, his body swelled up like an inflating doll, bulging at certain parts.

The head-wrapped woman opened the door, got out, and with a bang, shut the car door behind her. She then walked back the way she came.

Inside the command vehicle, bangs resounded, and bulges appeared on the roof and doors, distorting them due to the internal pressure filling them up.

That was Quan Zhongcheng mutating into a monster under the influence of the pepper spray.

Crash!

The windows also burst, spilling out gobs of flesh.

The head-wrapped woman stood in the bushes, gazing at the battlefield dozens of meters away. Due to the toxic perfume mist, people had begun killing each other. The few lucky ones who had run away in time were caught and killed by Little Cutie.

Roar!

The mass of flesh that was once Quan Zhongcheng squirmed past the head-wrapped woman, heading towards the battlefield. It was hungry and needed to eat.

The head-wrapped woman glanced at him.

This man was quite handsome, especially in his military uniform, with a very dignified presence. If it had been before, the office lady might have spared him for a diamond ring, but not now, for she had a husband.

If I want a diamond ring, my husband will buy it for me!

Also,

my husband is very handsome too!

Thinking of Lin Baici’s face, the head-wrapped woman let out a sweet laugh.

"Sister, I’ve killed them all!"

After Little Cutie crawled back, she threw the head-wrapped woman’s pointed high heel onto the ground. Then she stood up, gazed into the distance with a worried expression, and said, "Sister, what place is this? It feels so vast!"

"This must be the outside world, the one the administrator uncle mentioned!"

The head-wrapped woman looked around, a great sense of unfamiliarity enveloping her, causing some nervousness. Yet, to find her husband, she knew she had to forge on no matter the difficulty.

"Let’s leave for now and explore slowly. Next time we come across people, we can’t be so reckless."

When the head-wrapped woman first saw these people in the woods, she wanted to come out and talk, to ask if they had seen Lin Baici. But these people immediately started attacking.

"Okay!"

Little Cutie nodded. The outside world was so vast; there must be many fun games to play.

Super excited!

"Let’s go!"

After putting on her high heels, the head-wrapped woman noticed several holes in her stockings, stained with blood, so she took them off and replaced them with a new pair from her handbag.

The two began their journey to find Lin Baici.

...

Cheongdam-dong is one of the three major affluent districts of Hancheng, and Kim Myungjin now lives alone in Villa 18, in a beautifully scenic area.

Lin Baici and her group of seven traveled nonstop and returned at three in the afternoon.

"Miss!"