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- Zhang Mo quietly sneaked into the base city. A group of black-robed men walked through the street dozens of meters away from Zhang Mo. In the alley, he coldly swept past the group of black-robed men. He believed Ziji can kill them instantly without anyone noticing. But he didn't take action. He learned from Yin Lao that this special biochip was enough to destroy the host's brain before Zhang Mo swallowed the target's memory. Moreover, the biochip would directly send out an alarm and feedback before self-destruction. Zhang Mo was not sure. Whether the men in black robes in Shencheng had biochips in their heads, he did not dare to take risks easily. He believed that the men in black robes must be looking for clues about him." "Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!"
Scanning the surroundings, I noticed that Shime was abnormal. Zhang Mo quietly walked out of the alley and merged into the scattered people on the street.
There are old buildings on both sides of the street. The high-end clothing stores that were once filled with expensive clothes are in ruins. Broken glass is shattered on the ground. All the expensive clothes have been robbed, leaving only mutilated mannequins.
In a slum-like area, some skinny people were sitting on the ground listlessly, waiting to die. Their bodies exuded a foul smell, and flies that were obviously twice as big as before the apocalypse were flying around, making annoying noises. The buzz.
Except for the low-level men in black robes and soldiers who occasionally walked through the streets, some people who looked similar to the people before the end of the world looked at Zhouw¨¦i with cold eyes, looking at everyone as if they wanted to dig out the secrets. They are not as sallow and skinny as the poor, and their treatment is obviously much better than that of the people in the slums. They are traitors who have taken refuge in the men in black robes.
"Old man, I didn't expect you to hide your daughter so deeply. It's only now that I discovered that there is such a top-notch girl here." Outside a simple house in the slums, a tall middle-aged man guarded behind him a girl wearing rags. clothes for girls.
In front of the middle-aged man were seven or eight young men wearing clean clothes with pistols in their waists.
The young man headed by him stared at the girl behind the middle-aged man with lustful eyes.
"Master Ma, please, please let my daughter go!" The middle-aged man, apart from his tall frame, is very thin and doesn't have much meat left. His forehead is full of wrinkles, and his hair is nearly half gray. In fact, he is only in his forties, but the cruelty of the world has made him look sixty years old.
"Old man! Don't be so shameless." The young man known as Mr. Ma stared at the middle-aged man coldly: "If it weren't for my kind words in front of the black-robed master, all of you untouchables would have died long ago. You show your filial piety. I should, hurry up and hand over your daughter. Otherwise, your life will be gone."
"You!" The middle-aged man dared not say anything in anger.
The young man ignored the middle-aged man and reached out to grab the girl behind the man. The girl screamed in surprise. Under the messy hair was a dirty face smeared with charcoal ash, but a pair of clear big eyes attracted the young man.
¡°I¡¯ll fight you!¡± The middle-aged man was so frightened that he pulled the girl behind him and pulled out a machete.
boom!
But the young man has seen this kind of situation a lot, otherwise the shihou in the apocalypse would not be able to avoid the killings of zombies and other humans, so he would kick this weak middle-aged man out with one kick.
"Seeking death!"
The young man and the people behind him all looked fiercely, and two of the young men pulled out their pistols.
"Old man, do you believe it or not? I can kill you right now for being a rebel?" The young man sneered.
At this time, on the street corner not far away, Zhang Mo looked at the young people coldly, as if he were looking at dead people. It is true that he is cold-blooded, but that does not mean that he ignores these people. He is very unhappy with these people. Killing them is effortless and effortless, Zhang Mo will not be merciful.
"etc!"
When the young men were about to shoot and kill the middle-aged man, a frivolous voice suddenly came out.
Zhang Mo frowned slightly.
The young people also turned around to see who dared to stop him.
As the voice fell, a dozen young people walked over not far away. The leader was a young man with a somewhat handsome face, and a pair of narrow eyes flashed coldly from time to time.
Zhang Mo looked at the young man from a distance, but he had some vague impressions.
"Zhou Lei, this is not your jurisdiction and you are here to shime?" the young man surnamed Ma from before asked in a deep voice.
Lei Zhou?
This name
Zhang Mo fell into thinking.
"It's not true." Facing the young man named Ma, the young man named Zhou Lei just admitted with a smile without explaining.
"Then you come to my jurisdiction to be a shime!" The young man surnamed Ma was obviously very afraid of Zhou Lei, and his tone was not tough.
"Ma Wenxian, give this girl to me." Zhou Lei said with a smile.
no!
When Ma Wenxian heard this, he subconsciously wanted to refuse. This was not because he was greedy for beauty, but the girl in front of him was obviously a virgin, and she was also very beautiful. It is so difficult to find a beautiful virgin in the apocalypse, it is almost impossible. . Moreover, Ma Wenxian did not intend to keep it to himself. If such top-quality goods were given to him, he would be able to be promoted from the leader of a small jurisdiction to the leader of a medium jurisdiction. His power would definitely surpass Zhou Lei's power in front of him, so he would never give it to him. The girl handed it over.
"Zhou Lei, you also understand how important this girl is. I can't hand her over." Ma Wenxian refused.
"Oh? Then you make a condition." Zhou Lei said lightly.
"I won't let it go." The two of them regarded the girl as a commodity and competed for it.
"My surname is Ma, do you dare to reject our Lord Zhou and seek death?" A big man behind Zhou Lei couldn't help cursing.
"You!" Several people behind Ma Wenxian glared at each other, but they dared not speak out. Zhou Lei is the leader of the most powerful small district in Shencheng. He has dozens of subordinates. In addition to his small territory, his power is almost as powerful as the weakest. The power in the middle jurisdiction was also the reason why Ma Wenxian did not dare to offend Zhou Lei.
"I know what you think, but now that I know the news, do you think you can still keep this girl? I can completely destroy your power before you sacrifice the girl to those above. You know, I can do it. "Zhou Lei acted very calmly, with a plan in mind: "So, give the girl to me, and I will exchange it with you for five tons of grain."
Five tons of grain exchange?
Ma Wenxian¡¯s chest was heaving. Five tons of grain were exchanged for a virgin. He suffered a big loss. Although five tons of grain would make the poor go crazy, it was not a shim to him. But he had no other choice. Zhou Lei could indeed do it and kill him in advance, which made him extremely frustrated.
"good!"
After a while, Ma Wenxian gritted his teeth and agreed to Zhou Lei, but in his heart he was planning how to take revenge.
Zhou Lei smiled and nodded: "I will send someone to transport the food later."
"Take the girl away!" the big man behind Zhou Lei said, and several young men immediately took action, knocking down the middle-aged man on the ground and dragging the struggling girl up.
Zhou Lei got the girl and didn't want to stay in Ma Wenxian's jurisdiction any longer, so he left with the others.
"Zhou Lei, just wait for me!"
Ma Wenxian watched helplessly as the girl was taken away. He felt so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. His eyes were so cold that he almost wanted to choose someone to devour.
Zhang Mo, who was in the distance, kept watching Zhou Lei and his group go away. He finally recalled that Zhou Lei was his uncle's son and his cousin's name. From the face he saw before, he thought of the vague appearance when he was young. Zhang Mo finally confirmed that this Zhou Lei was his cousin.
Although he has no favorable impression of Zhou Lei, Zhang Mo cannot remain indifferent.
"He's still alive. Where is uncle?" Zhang Mo's eyes flickered.
"Give me back my daughter~~!" The middle-aged man who had just been knocked unconscious also woke up. When he saw that his daughter was missing, he fell into madness and rushed towards Ma Wenxian: "Give me back my daughter!"
"Looking for death!" Ma Wenxian was holding back his anger and kicked the middle-aged man out. Without using a pistol, he pulled out the knife from his waist and slashed at the middle-aged man. He wanted to kill the man and vent his anger.
But suddenly a breeze blew by, and Ma Wenxian turned his head alertly. Not far away, a young man with an indifferent expression was walking towards him.
Ma Wenxian rolled his eyes: "Rebel?"
In Shencheng, people who resisted the rule of men in black robes were collectively called rebels. Seeing the healthy young man in front of him, who was not as scrawny as other poor people, Ma Wenxian was immediately sure that this young man was definitely a rebel.
Catching a rebel is also a great achievement. He immediately ignored the middle-aged man in front of him, waved his hand and shouted: "Catch him! He is a rebel!"
When several of his subordinates heard this, they immediately pulled out the pistols at their waists.
The same person, Zhang Mo, also flew out like a ghost in an instant.
Before Ma Wenxian and the others could react, Zhang Mo's arm instantly turned into tendrils and shot out, easily entangling several people with his control. He did not stop here on the street, and dragged several people into a room in an instant. In a dark and deserted alley.
Shime?
How can you do that! ?
Ma Wenxian¡¯s eyes were wide open, but he could not speak.
Poof! puff!
Seven or eight young people were directly strangled into a pulp by Zhang Mo.
?Whoosh!
After wiping out the corpse, Zhang Mo retracted his tendril form and left here quietly.
Standing outside the entrance of the deserted alley, Zhang Mo's pulse signal spread out and Zhou Lei's trace was immediately captured, and he followed him immediately.
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"let me go!"
Along the way, the girl struggled and was taken to Chengdong District by Zhou Lei and his group. In Zhou Lei's jurisdiction, many people saw her along the way. Those people with yellow faces and thin muscles turned a blind eye to it, as if nothing could attract their attention. , this city exudes a sense of death, with a hint of vitality and vitality, like a dying old man.
"Put her in." Zhou Lei pointed to a room and said, "Find a woman and wash her up."
"yes!"
"No one is allowed to touch this virgin. You can touch her with your hands, but if anyone dares to play with fire, I will destroy him. She is the one who will give it to Master Lang." Zhou Lei said solemnly.
"Yes! Master Zhou!" Now several of his subordinates who coveted the girl didn't even dare to touch the girl. Master Lang is the leader of the large jurisdiction, a popular figure in front of the black-robed man, but he is even more feared. It's Master Lang's cruelty, Master Wolf kills people like crazy, and his method of torturing people is even more horrifying. It's chilling to hear that Master Wolf's favorite thing is to torture innocent girls and eat the hearts of children. (To be continued.) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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