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With a huge area of dungeons, it is undoubtedly a great place to explore.

Xu Taiping incarnated as an authentic black man, wandering the streets and alleys.

He found the general command center of the entire dungeon, and also found several entrances and exits.

From time to time, trucks will arrive at these entrances and exits, and a lot of daily necessities will be unloaded from the trucks.

These supplies are basically food, and some clothes, all kinds of things.

Looking at the frequency of these things being imported, Xu Taiping really felt that Labrador seemed to really want to build this dungeon.

In Africa, such a dungeon is actually still promising, at least, in such an underground, less wind and sun, for many people, the environment here is too comfortable, if it is not for the fact that there are often officials bullying people here, living here is indeed very good.

In the process of exploration, Xu Taiping really saw a lot of bad things, in this dungeon, soldiers, officials, that are all heavenly existence, but any woman with a little posture will be subjected to *, some women's families dare to resist, so these people were shot directly, and some did not dare to resist, so they could only helplessly watch the women in their own family being *.

Although eating here is guaranteed, there is no guarantee of personal safety.

Xu Taiping can clearly feel that people's resistance is increasing little by little.

This is estimated that Labrador can't think of this, he wants to feed the people here first, plug their mouths, so that when the people from the human rights organization come, the people here will not think about going out to complain, and they can stay here in peace, this idea is very good, but he doesn't know that the people under his hands are too urine, all kinds of * people, and these people have enough strength after eating enough to stand up and resist when others * them.

Throughout the dungeon, from time to time, gunshots could be heard, followed by cries and angry curses.

Xu Taiping even saw a riot of a few people in one place!

There were probably dozens of rioters, they killed two soldiers, robbed them of their equipment, and then began to resist with stones or something, but in the face of a large number of soldiers, these dozens of people could not escape the fate of being killed in the end.

Corpses, piled all over the ground, blood flowing.

Those who did not resist were forced to pull the bodies to the exit of the dungeon, and then were pulled out of the dungeon by the wagons carrying food.

Xu Taiping suddenly felt the contradictions in many people.

On it you will starve, but at least there will be no one to bully, and here you can barely eat, but you will suffer *.

Xu Taiping went around the city in a big circle, and finally, somehow, returned to the outside of Bulma's house.

It was as if it had come full circle and then returned to the finish line.

Xu Taiping stood outside Bulma's house and looked inside.

Inside, Bulma's family was lying on the bed, but Bulma was not there.

Xu Taiping's brows furrowed slightly.

Just then, a cacophony of sounds, accompanied by gunshots, came from the place where Bulma had previously delivered.

Xu Taiping's expression froze, and he suddenly accelerated and rushed over there.

In a few breaths, Xu Taiping had already traveled hundreds of meters away, and finally, he came to the open space where Bulma delivered before.

At this time, in the clearing, a group of soldiers were standing in formation, and next to these soldiers stood a group of ordinary people, in front of that group of ordinary people, Bulma looked panicked and hid in the arms of a young man, Bulma's clothes had been torn, and a pair of eyes were full of horror and helplessness.

"You're going too far, don't you even spare a child?!" cried the young man with Bulma in his arms angrily.

"Give Bulma to me, or you will all die. The registrar who Xu Taiping had met before said with a sneer.

"Sir, he's just a child!" said the young man with Bulma in his arms excitedly.

"It's no coincidence, I just like a child like her, who doesn't have much meat. The registrar jokingly said, "Do you want to be a hero? The result of being a hero is only a dead end!"

With the registrar's voice, a group of soldiers behind him raised their guns and aimed them at the twenty ordinary people in front of him.

The ordinary people were still very angry when they first saw Bulma running out of the registrar's room, and now that so many guns were suddenly pointed at them, everyone took a few steps back in horror.

"I'm counting three-two-one. The registrar looked at Bulma and the man behind her, and said, "When I'm done, you haven't handed me the man, so... You, and those behind you, must die. Three..."

The young man with Bulma in his arms trembled violently, partly because of anger, and partly because of fear.

The sense of justice in his heart is still there, but in the face of death threats, his sense of justice is not enough to sustain him to continue to protect Bulma.

So, when the registrar counted down to one, the young man decisively let go of his hand, and then took a few steps back with an unsightly face.

"Help me!" exclaimed Bulma.

The young man shook his head powerlessly, he didn't want to die.

Bulma's feet went limp, and she sat down on the ground with a pop.

The registrar walked up to Bulma with a smile, then helped him up, and said, "Let's go, Bulma, come back with me, I have a lot of delicious bread and milk!

The registrar said as he put his arm around Bulma and walked in the direction of his house.

The soldiers beside the registrar looked around vigilantly, preventing anyone from standing up and influencing their commander at this time.

Xu Taiping stood in the distance, watching all this.

Xu Taiping has no intention of making a move, because if he makes a move here, he is likely to expose himself.

Therefore, Xu Taiping just stood from a distance and watched.

With a smug look on his face, the registrar walked to the front of the house where he lived, then turned his head to look at a dozen people in the distance, smiled, and said to the soldiers beside him, "Kill the person who took the lead." ”

"Yes!" the soldier next to the registrar nodded, then raised his gun and aimed it at the young man in the distance who had sheltered Bulma at first.

The young man was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect such a play at all.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

The man who had stood up to protect Bulma when he had just seen him screaming and running out of the registrar's house was shot and killed.

The people around all stood nervously in place, not daring to make any moves.

Fortunately, the Registrar did not intend to massacre them, so, no one died.

Inside the Registrar's room.

It was a luxurious room, with a spring mattress, a TV, and in the corner of the room, a large pile of vacuum-packed bread.

The bread looked much fresher than the one Bulma had gotten before.

"Bulma, why did you run away just now? I'm not a bad person. The registrar said, putting his arm around Bulma.

Bulma trembled, and the scene just now appeared in front of him again.

Just now, she carried another bag of things over for a loaf of bread, and then the registrar once again tempted her with the bread and asked her to go with him to the room.

When Bulma entered the room, she saw at a glance the bread in the corner.

Bulma was happy at the time, but it didn't last long.

The registrar hugged her from behind, and then stroked her body with his thick, fat hands.

Bulma was still a child, and she had never encountered anything like this, so she was completely blindsided at the time.

When the registrar's hand slipped through Bulma's pants, Bulma finally came to her senses, screamed in terror and rushed out of the registrar's room, and then happened to be rescued by several people who also delivered from outside, and the one who was shot was the one who took the lead in saving her.

Now, this scene has appeared in front of Bulma again.

The bread in the corner was still there, and heavy breathing was heard behind him.

The thick and fat fingers gently pressed on her neck, making goosebumps rise all over her body.

"Please, don't!" Bulma said nervously, at this time, she regretted that she didn't listen to Xu Taiping's words just now.

"Bulma, as long as you are obedient, wait a minute, I will give you a few more breads, otherwise, not only will you not get anything, but you will be beaten up by me!" said the registrar.

Bulma stood stiff in place, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, the body of the registrar behind Bulma suddenly froze.

A strong hand grabbed the registrar's neck, and then, with a crisp click, the registrar's neck was twisted off.

Poof.

The registrar fell to the ground, and until he died, the registrar did not see who had killed him.

Bulma heard the movement behind her, but she still didn't dare to make any moves.

"Alright. Xu Taiping's voice suddenly remembered.

Bulma's eyes widened suddenly, and then she turned her head sharply.

I saw Xu Taiping standing behind her, and at Xu Taiping's feet, the registrar had no life.

"It's you!" said Bulma excitedly.

Hush!

Xu Taiping raised his hand and made a silent motion, and then said, "Wait a minute, I will take all the food in here away, creating a false impression that I am here for these foods, so that the official people will not embarrass you as a child." That's all I can help you with. ”

"I beg you, save me. Bulma excitedly grabbed Xu Taiping's hand and said, "I don't want to stay here anymore, I really don't want to, I want to go home." ”

"You can eat enough here, can't you?" asked Xu Taiping.

"I don't want to be fed, I want to live like I used to, at least then I won't be bullied, please. Bulma pleaded.

"Do you really want to get out of here?" asked Xu Taiping.

"Really!" said Bulma, nodding excitedly.