Um? Yin Huangcheng was not impatient, he just wondered, "What happened to you?"

"There is a Zhou Wen Club here. Two months ago, my son was sick and desperate. I borrowed 12 yajin from them. Now, I have paid back 10 yajin, but their interest is really too high. , I still owe them six Asian golds! Before you came, someone from Zhou Wenshe approached me, and they asked me to..." After thinking of what the red-haired man said just now, the expression on the woman's face became even more desperate. " Let me pay back the rest of the yajin the day after tomorrow, but in such a short time, I got so many yajin from there! Help me! Really I beg you! Help me!"

   "If I don't make it, my son will be sold as a slave, and I will die!"

   After finishing speaking, the woman knelt directly in front of Yin Huangcheng, crying, her voice sad.

   But with no expression on his face, he just asked the woman, "Hasn't Yunxia Base already promulgated and promoted new laws, I remember that murder is illegal among them?"

"Hehe, murder is illegal, and you still think this is the old times, Su... Just our mayor, when she just evolved to the ninth-order new human, during that time, I didn't know that even the sixth- or seventh-order new human died. How much, in a short period of time, how can anyone manage this place?"

   "Also, we don't have any oil or water here, those district chiefs can't get anything, it's no good, they will do things?"

   Hearing this, Yin Huangcheng's face became ugly, but thinking that this is the Yunxia Base, not the royal court, he could only sigh, and then asked, "How old is your son this year?"

   "Ah? Nine... nine years old..." Hearing Yin Huangcheng's question, the woman was a little flustered, she was afraid that the other party was one of the big figures in the red-haired man's mouth!

But he was silent, and finally just took out a few reddish yajin from his pocket, threw it into the woman's arms, and said, "I won't help you kill people, but you can take these yajin, and when you go back, take care of yourself. Educate your son and let him know that only being strong is the foundation of living in this world, and relying too much on others is wrong and stupid."

   After he finished speaking, he didn't stop and walked away. After the woman saw Yakin in her arms, where would she care what he said? After putting it away, he happily ran into the gray building.

Yin Huangcheng stopped and shook his head. He swept the surroundings. Every wall that caught his eye was covered with all kinds of unsightly graffiti. Big green flies hover over the trash like swarms of locusts.

   The stench occasionally blown by the wind is disgusting, and the acid smells like rotting corpses.

   A large number of cockroaches are crawling in the gaps in the garbage mountain, some of them have evolved, and their body size is the size of an adult's palm!

   It's scary to look at!

   In an inconspicuous alley not far away, "artists" and clients are doing dirty and unspeakable deals, and the sound of bargaining occasionally penetrates into my ears.

   In the building, many people were watching from the windows. Some addicts seemed to have just been beaten, with crazy and somewhat demented smiles on their faces, looking at him and smiling "hohohoho".

   "Hey, Orange, you're gone, why are you stunned?" Someone noticed that Yin Huangcheng had left the team and shouted.

   "Come on!" Yin Huangcheng withdrew his gaze and followed.

"Hey..." He sighed inwardly. He had been in the royal court for so long that he almost forgot what the end times were like. He remembered that he played a game when he was a child, but he can't remember the name of the game. I only know that the style of the game is gray, and what I see now is the same style as that game.

  This is no longer the world, it is hell!

  No, maybe it’s still hell, but it’s just touching the edge of hell.

   Just don't know, what's wrong with her now? Are you still alive?

He was a little tangled. What he saw was just the tip of the iceberg. Maybe in a corner that he didn't know, there were unimaginable and extremely dark things happening. If that person was still alive, he would still be an ordinary person. , I would rather pray that she is now dead!

  …

Ah Fu walked at the front. When he came to a bungalow, he stopped and let the house take a look. Behind the windows and curtains, someone was secretly watching them, but when Ah Fu's huge eyes came over , the person behind screamed and slumped on the ground in fright.

   "Look at Nima?" He roared, and the man in the house turned his back and didn't dare to look again.

   Jiang Zhenbo followed behind Ah Fu's thigh. Seeing him stop, he couldn't help asking, "Brother Hu, what's wrong?"

   Ah Fu didn't speak. He looked back at Hu Ji, who was behind him, only to see the other person nodded and shook his head again.

   "It's weird." Ah Fu grumbled and asked Jiang Zhenbo, "What forces are there?"

   "The forces here are generally just a few small clubs. I don't know how many, but I do know the largest club in the 11th district of China. It seems to be called the Seyang community?"

"how many people?"

   "There are about two or three hundred people. The boss of their club is a new third-order human being. The members of the club usually sell drugs and low-quality nutritional mixtures for a living."

   "Only two or three hundred people?" Tang Ye frowned and looked even more puzzled. He continued to ask, "What about other clubs?"

   "As for other clubs...it's usually around forty or fifty people, and they're all unsustainable groups of survivors, Brother Hu, is there something special?"

"It's not..." Ah Fu shook his head, but still didn't answer, he looked at the small bungalow in front of him, then stretched out his hands to support his huge body and climbed up, looking into the distance, he jumped again after a while down.

   He pointed to the road at the corner, which ended with a double gate spitting blue paint.

He said to Jiang Zhenbo: "There are a few zombies behind the door, but there are many people gathered around, far more than four hundred people." He shrugged his nose. many, many.

   "More than 400 people?" Jiang Zhenbo was stunned for a moment. The small movements of Ah Fu's face made him suspicious, but now is not the time to think about it.

   When did Hua 11 district have a club with more than 400 members?

   "Don't worry about so much for now. When the fight starts, if those people dare to intervene, you will let your people kill them as quickly as possible."

   "Okay!" Jiang Zhenbo didn't refuse. After Ah Fu waved his hand, he groped towards the blue door. Huang Quanjiu, who was behind, followed quickly with people, and quickly ambushed on both sides of the door.

Ah Fu looked at Huang Quanjiu, the other party immediately reacted, clenched his fists, and was about to smash the wall directly, but at this moment, a few people heard some movement inside, it seemed that someone was walking towards the gate. This made Huang Quanjiu withdraw his hand.

In front of a factory building behind the door, a man who appeared to be 37 or 8 years old was sharpening the kitchen knife covered with rust in his hand, but as he was grinding it, "it" noticed something, put down the kitchen knife in his hand, and raised his head. Looking at the door not far away.

   The muscles on his face twisted a bit, causing him to grind his lower teeth involuntarily, and the "clucking" sound he made was a bit harsh!

   This is a "human" disguised by a high-level zombie!

   It stood up and walked towards the door. Following its steps, the five fingers on its left hand changed shape into sharp corpse claws!

Soon, it came to the door and slowly opened the door, until it saw Ah Fu's face full of suffocation, it subconsciously waved its left hand, which had become a sharp claw, but before it could be waved, a huge palm fell from the sky , pushed this guy to the ground on the spot!

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