One hundred and sixty-seven, ghetto

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In the great wind and sand, two gray fluttering figures staggered forward, coming from the heavy radiation area in the northwest corner and heading towards the slum in the northeast direction. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ๏ฝ‚๏ฝ‰๏ฝ‘๏ฝ•๏ฝ‡๏ฝ…ใ€‚ ๏ฝ‰๏ฝŽ๏ฝ†๏ฝ

There is Yingzheng along the way, even if it is not easy to walk, it has not left the itinerary.

It is expected that most of the return trip will be compressed to a small half day.

Such a result was something that Gu Qiu did not imagine.

On the road, I saw a long metal mesh wall in the distance, winding endlessly, and Ying Zheng asked Gu Qiu.

Gu Qiu was only silent for a while.

"It's a power grid, separating two worlds, one explicit and the other hidden, and no one is more cruel than the other, only a never-ending greed and strife to survive. โ€

These words are actually not his original words, but after Sister Yuanliu's parents were brutally killed, Sister Yuanliu said to the power grid wall and in her arms.

At that time, he only felt her blood fall on his face.

Not hot, but cold.

Soon, the two arrived at a collapsed and dilapidated colony.

The wind was a little lighter.

As soon as Ying Zheng approached this area, he felt the move of secretly staring at her, and some people who were still on the ground seemed to be looking for some opportunity.

Now it's more like observing and estimating her strength.

Ying Zheng's steps are lighter.

Some troubles should be avoided as much as possible if they can be avoided.

What's more, it's still this kind of three-no-area.

No security, no discipline, no supplies.

Some are just the parts of human nature that will explode when they are cornered, ruthless, cold-blooded, and survival instincts.

When he walked somewhere, Ying Zheng sensitively felt a killing intent that was extremely well hidden, coming from the back of his neck.

She unloaded

In the great wind and sand, two gray fluttering figures staggered forward, coming from the heavy radiation area in the northwest corner and heading towards the slum in the northeast direction.

There is Yingzheng along the way, even if it is not easy to walk, it has not left the itinerary.

It is expected that most of the return trip will be compressed to a small half day.

Such a result was something that Gu Qiu did not imagine.

On the road, I saw a long metal mesh wall in the distance, winding endlessly, and Ying Zheng asked Gu Qiu.

Gu Qiu was only silent for a while.

"It's a power grid, separating two worlds, one explicit and the other hidden, and no one is more cruel than the other, only a never-ending greed and strife to survive. โ€

These words are actually not his original words, but after Sister Yuanliu's parents were brutally killed, Sister Yuanliu said to the power grid wall and in her arms.

At that time, he only felt her blood fall on his face.

Not hot, but cold.

Soon, the two arrived at a collapsed and dilapidated colony.

The wind was a little lighter.

As soon as Ying Zheng approached this area, he felt the move of secretly staring at her, and some people who were still on the ground seemed to be looking for some opportunity.

Now it's more like observing and estimating her strength.

Ying Zheng's steps are lighter.

Some troubles should be avoided as much as possible if they can be avoided.

What's more, it's still this kind of three-no-area.

No security, no discipline, no supplies.

Some are just the parts of human nature that will explode when they are cornered, ruthless, cold-blooded, and survival instincts.

When he walked somewhere, Ying Zheng sensitively felt a killing intent that was extremely well hidden, coming from the back of his neck.

She unloads ............