The capital of fog, also known as the capital of fog. Because there is a large active volcano around the city, it is an autonomous city located in the north-east of the city because of the particulate matter that ejects particulate matter from the crater that drifts to the city with the direction of the wind every season, and the local precipitation causes the particles to float on the air surface for a long time, and there is smog for half of the year. The city has always woken up too soon. The dust of last night has not yet had time to calm down, and the dim yellow light still seems to be shining through the dim street lamps. People will always be full of romantic fantasies about this charming and exciting big city, but there will be a few citizens with elaborate makeup who can't hide the heavy tiredness on their faces, but unfortunately no one will pay attention. Where is the thriving street not overcrowded. Bus stops, subways, supermarkets. Various transportation routes cover every corner of the city like a spider's web. Batches of people were loaded and unloaded like cargo. The whole city is like a busy shell. Of course, it is so prosperous during the day, but at night, the hearts of the people here become very sinister, and the bad people and criminals have come out to do wrong, and at this time, the only thing that can really protect you is your own thick fists.

The rules here: natural selection, survival of the fittest.

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The 13th Street in the eastern part of the Wudu is the most famous street in this bustling commercial street, made up of 13 intermingled buildings, which are loved by local criminals in the name of intricacies, and on the roof of the 3-story building, a short-haired girl wearing a black leather jacket and a black headscarf runs at the top of the floor. Although the gap between the buildings is about 1 meter, it does not affect the girl's agile pace at all, and the headscarf blows very rhythmically with the wind behind her head, and she seems to enjoy the feeling of looking down on the top floor. The girl watched from the edge of a top floor for a short time, then jumped from the roof to an air-conditioning rack, slid to the ground in a parasol, and entered the bustling market.

The girl walked briskly through the crowd, "accidentally" touching a trolley from a small shop and picking up a carton of milk, and a white-collar worker stole a wallet from his leather armor pocket.

"Hey, where's my wallet?" the white-collar worker touched his pocket and found it empty.

"It must have been stolen by that woman, she hit you just now" The companion pointed to the girl who was about to walk away.

"Stop her" The white-collar worker hurriedly chased after the girl, but unfortunately the crowd was crowded and the market was noisy. By the time people found out, the girl had already escaped the sight of the crowd and turned into a dark alley.

"Hahaha, today this single fortune" the girl thought so, took out the money in the wallet and threw the wallet into the sewer of the alley, and then walked to a corner of the dark alley and poured the garbage tin foil box on the ground with the milk that had just come over, attracting the stray cats and dogs around to come and forage.

"Drink slowly, don't rush"

At this time, there was a cheerful chat at the entrance of the alley, and the girl looked at the source of the sound and found that it was a richly dressed family, and the experience of rolling at the bottom of the fog since childhood told the girl to stay away from this kind of crowd, and the girl took the opportunity to hide in a dark garbage bin and wanted to wait for them to leave.

"I think the performance is low, the music is okay, but the people are not good. "The woman said

"Haha, the performance is not bad, is it?" asked the father, touching the boy's head.

"I think what Mom said makes sense, what kind of aesthetic are you," the child replied with a grin.

A family of three walked into the alley, ready to walk through the alley to another street. At this moment, out of a shadow, a man dressed in black, wearing a black hood on his head, holding a pistol in his hand, said to the three of them: "Hello, friends".

"Don't panic, Zhou Shan," the woman gently hugged Zhou Shan and snuggled Zhou Shan in her arms.

"Get the money out. The man in black shook the gun in his hand and said.

"No problem, please don't hurt us," the father said in a deep voice, "We will cooperate", so the father gave the wallet and mobile phone to the man in black.

"And necklaces. The man pointed a gun at the pearl necklace on the woman's chest and said.

"No problem, no problem. The woman took off the necklace in a panic, but the man snatched it away. The pearl necklace fell off some of the beads, and the man didn't even look at it, hurriedly put the necklace in his pocket, and then glanced at the two adults.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The man in black shot Zhou Shan's father and mother in the chest twice, and the blood stained their clothes red.

Zhou Shan watched his parents fall to the ground with the sound of the gun, and looked at the man in black in shock, the man slowly pointed the gun at Zhou Shan, Zhou Shan's eyes trembled sluggishly, and he didn't dare to move. The man was silent for a while, put down the gun in his hand, and ran out in a hurry, leaving only a young man kneeling next to the corpse of his parents, with a dull gaze, and six gods without an owner, Zhou Shan.

"Mom, Dad. Zhou Shan pushed his parents who fell to the ground, but unfortunately he didn't get a response, and looked at Zhou Shan, who was stained with the blood of his parents, and collapsed.

"No !!!!!!!"