The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 876

Forgetting Sorrow, Three Lives (3)

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Like a monster, the well-fed man's body was held aloft as it rapidly withered.

The instant it happened, the scene fell utterly silent... Then, someone suddenly screamed, and the venue instantly became a disaster zone.

They shoved one another as they scrambled toward the exits... They no longer cared about anything else!

After sucking the well-fed man dry, Longze suddenly leaped up and landed on a table covered with a white cloth.

Like an animal, he pressed all four limbs against the table. The long tongue extending from his enormous mouth—long and tube-like—waved casually in front of him!

Suddenly, the tongue shot out and easily wrapped around a woman who had been knocked to the floor in the pushing and pulling, twisting her knee. Longze paid no attention to the terrified crowd fleeing around him. Instead, he focused on enjoying his food.

Because he did not need to.

The fleeing guests soon discovered that the entrance—the passage leading outside—had been completely blocked! An iron gate dropped into place in front of the door.

When the first guest reached the exit, intending to escape with his life, his body slammed hard into the iron gate. Terror erupted instantly.

There was no way forward, while behind them, the blood-sucking monster was slaughtering their kind one after another.

Someone's head was twisted open and raised high into the air. Blood poured from the severed neck in great streams, like a waterfall. Longze tilted his head back and drank the warm liquid!

He was like a blood-sucking leech with a grasshopper's jumping ability, leaping through the venue again and again, constantly catching his prey... No, he should have been described as reaching out to take his food.

Simple, brutal, and bloody... Some people had already been frightened unconscious, yet the terror did not stop.

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