After taking a bath, Lin Ao came to a room under the guidance of two girls.
Immediately afterwards, the two turned around and left, presumably going back to report the situation to Poison Lady.
Lin Ao sat in the room and began to sort out the collected information.
"Doom Avatar" should have been arranged here by Fate many years ago.
He has worked hard here for a long time and developed many evil subordinates. He has also become what they call a "sage".
The "Holy Mark" he gave them must have given them a mutated ability by virtue of their own Misfortune destiny.
And the way they improve their own strength is exactly the Brutality destiny of those people here. Killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables, and they don't take life seriously at all.
As for the Brutality behavior here, just from the two maids, Lin Ao can deeply feel how much unknown darkness the entire city is filled with.
As for the capabilities of "Doom Avatar" itself, Lin Ao has not been able to figure out yet.
No matter what capabilities it has, Lin Ao has enough confidence and abundant capital to crush it.
But at the moment, Lin Ao had no way of knowing exactly where "Doom Avatar" was hiding. After entering the city, he kept trying to sense its location, but he always found nothing.
Therefore, he could only find a breakthrough from Poison Lady.
"Are there three days left?"
Lin Ao gently stroked his chin and murmured to himself, among the many pieces of news obtained today, this is the most critical and important one.
It's about the specific days when Poison Lady disappeared. The same days are fixed every month.
Then, there is a great possibility that she met with "Doom Avatar" in the past.
"I didn't expect that you could learn to be so cunning."
Lin Ao held his chin with his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly. Then Lin Ao sat quietly for a while and then lay down on the bed.
So in the next few days, he planned to get to know this place called "Rotten City" and quietly wait for the day when Poison Lady left.
Lin Ao really started to fall asleep. After the tossing just now, Poison Lady should not come to pester him again.
In this way, Lin Ao was not disturbed by anything throughout the night, and had an extremely peaceful sleep.
On Long Aotian's side, he experienced a night of hangover.
Hong Bao pulled Long Aotian back to his territory and pulled him around.
And he and his brothers in the territory immediately started a bonfire party, he said that in order to welcome Long Aotian.
A large amount of drinks filled the venue, including singers and dancers. The decadent music played slowly and the dancers twisted their graceful bodies to their heart's content.
A carnival party full of passion and vitality kicked off.
A group of people were playing extremely crazy. Some of them drank too much and even reached out to grab the singer or dancer among them, and started doing fierce and crazy actions on the spot.
Long Aotian's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.
Of course he would not join in with these people. The group of singers and dancers seemed to have been used to this kind of life for a long time.
The smiles on their faces seemed to be permanently embedded in their faces.
No matter what kind of impact they suffered, they always maintained this false smile.
There was no life in the eyes, and... not only women, but also some boys with fair faces were treated exactly the same.
They are also like this, they have reached an abnormal level of numbness.
While smiling, some people shed tears from their eyes, which in turn irritated some people even more.
This scene seemed like purgatory on earth, Long Aotian clenched his fists tightly.
He almost couldn't control his emotions and burst out on the spot.
He picked up a bottle of wine and walked directly to a relatively secluded place far away from them and drank.
"Brother Lin! You have to hurry up, I'm sure I won't be able to resist taking action tomorrow!"
Long Aotian took a few sips of wine and looked up at the sky of "Rotten City". There were dark clouds, lightning and thunder.
"What a rotten city!"
Long Aotian's fists were clenched tightly again.
"Hehehe! Brother Yaren! Why did you come here alone? Don't you like the excitement over there?"
Hong Bao's voice sounded, and he came over with several jars of wine in his hands.
"Haha, I just prefer relatively quiet places!"
Long Aotian looked at Hong Liang approaching and curled his lips. This kind of person is really suitable to stay in "Rotten City" and rot away!
"Brother Yaren, there is freedom and democracy here. As long as you have the power, look at them, you can get whatever you want! Why should you resist!"
Hong Bao could see Long Aotian's dislike, but a small number of people who just came here were the same as Long Aotian at first. After all, not all evildoers will be exiled.
Some people were indeed exiled because they were wronged, but they retained their conscience and their basic ideas as a person.
However, it won't take long for them to be assimilated and become just like them, or even worse.
After a certain switch is turned on, they will become very crazy, and they will do things calmly that they did not dare to think or do in the past.
Conscience? Kindness? Sympathy?
No kidding, how much are these worth here? How many more days can they help me live?
"I'm a short-sighted person, and I really can't look too closely at some things. I have my own bottom line."
Long Aotian's words did not make Hong Bao feel any strange, because he had seen these things many times, and he regarded Long Aotian as the same people before.
But all those people have changed, without any exception.
"Okay, let's have a drink together. To congratulate you on coming to "Rotten City" and getting a new life!"
Hong Bao handed one of the jars of wine to Long Aotian.
Long Aotian also took it. I happened to have nothing to do and couldn't vent, so let's have a good drink.
Long Aotian picked up the wine jar and drank heavily.
Hong Bao showed a meaningful smile, and he also picked up the wine jar and started drinking.
One jar, two jars, three jars, they never stopped, there were already wine jars under their feet.
Hong Bao also stayed with him all night in order to win over Long Aotian.
They drank like this all night.
In the dead of night, people are still, and the faint sound is like a mournful music in the courtyard.
l Long Aotian felt too many complicated emotions this night here. He thought a lot and was confused for a while.
Long Aotian has reached its peak in the mid-term from the early stage of Mystic Martial.