"Well..."
"I know."
"Thank you."
Yu Sheng thanked him politely, while still looking at the position of City Gate.
"You..."
"This is the mission."
"Yes!"
Pei Yong wanted to give some more advice, but after hearing Yu Sheng's words, he straightened his back subconsciously, said something, and then turned his head away from the direction of City Gate's mouth.
If you get too close, he might get in too.
No more Spiritual Energy...
Yu Sheng is sure of coming out, but he is not.
Sin City, Outer City.
No matter how time passes, Sin City will never change.
The dirty environment, blood stains can be seen everywhere on the ground and walls, the air is filled with a fishy smell, and occasionally a rotting corpse can be found in a corner.
A new generation replaces the old.
Yu Sheng, Shi Guang and Rules, which they formulated in Sin City, have become history as time goes by.
A young man in his early 20s, with a ferocious look in his eyes and only one arm left, was still quietly lurking in a corner, motionless.
It wasn't until a woman passed by, less than two meters away from where he was hiding, that he rushed out, holding a sharpened stick in his remaining arm, and thrust it into the woman's neck without hesitation.
This sudden scene caught the woman off guard, but fortunately she reacted quickly and avoided the fatal part at the critical moment, causing the wooden stick to be inserted into her shoulder.
The bleeding doesn't stop.
But the woman did not wail. Instead, she immediately turned sideways and grabbed the boy's arm. A blade appeared on the fingertips of her other hand and flashed past the boy's neck.
Blood dripped down the blade, and the woman silently put away the blade, then pulled the sharp wooden stick out of her shoulder, enduring the severe pain.
Even though her nerves had been tempered to be extremely tough, she still couldn't help but groan and her face turned pale.
She staggered and did not leave. Instead, she squatted down and kept groping in the boy's pocket, trying to find something, but in the end she could only withdraw her hand in disappointment.
Anyone who is not hungry and desperate will risk death to find someone to have a one-on-one relationship with!
And they are experts whose clothes are slightly cleaner and not so thin.
As for why not find someone of the same level to ambush...
They are all on the same level. If you don't have food to eat, they will not have anything to eat either.
The woman found nothing and finally walked away.
Just when the woman was less than 10 meters away from the boy's body, figures suddenly emerged from the corner. Most of them were hungry and skinny, but with a terrifying green light in their eyes, they rushed to the body at a speed that was completely incompatible with their physical fitness, and scrambled with a group of people.
These...
They are the lowest existences living in Sin City.
Nickname: Vulture.
The woman looked back from a distance, and after confirming that these Vulture did not dare to provoke her, she breathed a sigh of relief.
But before she could turn around, a cold light suddenly flashed in a muddy ditch.
A huge wound was opened on her abdomen, and her internal organs continued to flow out from the wound.
Immediately afterwards, a thin old man supported his body and emerged from the ditch. Even though the woman had fallen to the ground in disbelief, the old man still had no idea of approaching. Instead, he picked up two stones and threw them on the woman's head from a distance.
After confirming that the woman was dead, he tremblingly crawled in front of the woman, took two big breaths of fresh air, then groped for the woman's body and took out half a piece of Sweet Potato and half a piece of cake.
Regardless of the muddy, dirty smell on his hands, he just swallowed it into his stomach, and then watched vigilantly at the group of Vultures in the distance who were about to move and disappeared around the corner of the street.
After Old Man left, the group of Vultures swarmed to the woman and built a new wall. Only blood spattered vaguely inside.
In just a few minutes, two people died one after another, but looking at everyone's expressions, it seemed that this was just a trivial matter not worth mentioning.
In the quiet street, only the sound of gnawing can be heard.
Until eight o'clock at night!
Although there is no clock, they have a tacit agreement to stop!
Vulture looked at each other, and left with blood all over their bodies and bodies like zombies, dragging their bodies and numbness.
Just after they exited, one by one relatively clean and neatly dressed people walked out from every corner of the street. They looked at each other warily and had no intention of fighting each other. They kept a safe distance and walked towards the City Gate entrance.
At this time every day, City Gate is on!
Occasionally new people come in.
Newcomers represent clean clothes and even some... food.
This also means that their hunting time has come.
Time passed by minute by second, these people were hiding in the corner, like patient Hunter, staring intently at Sin City Gate, motionless, waiting quietly.