When the dawn of dawn enveloped the town of Hell, no one noticed the smell of blood in the air, the smell was so familiar to them that they had long since become numb.

"Boob, look!"

In the alley, Bubu looked at the woman who fainted at the door and did not wake up and the guns and ammunition wrapped in sheets next to her, stood at the door and hesitated, and looked back at the many. Sisters', they are the most humble of the people in this town who live comfortably without worrying about eating and drinking, they have a tile to cover their heads but do not have enough status, they can ensure food supply but need to give what they don't want to give, they can live but need to continue to be humble, they can't help but have ambition burning in their chests, the guns in the sheets have ignited the ambition in their hearts, thinking of the status behind having guns and turf, Bubu sees the desire to fight in everyone's eyes.

Needless to say, he knew who these were coming from, those two girls he had seen by Edward's side, and the choice given to him now was either to throw these things out, so that life would not change in any way, he would still be him, and nothing would change around him; Either pick up the gun, don't have to sell your body and dignity, and defend it all with your life and blood.

"Boo!"

A man of some age came forward, their average age was around forty, and he had not much time to live, and his body had begun to slacken.

"We come first, we die first, we want food, we want electricity, we want electricity."

"Yes, we want it too, we have guns, it's a big deal."

Boob had to do it because he was the boss. Just as he can execute anyone he thinks has broken the rules, he needs power, and all of this comes from him leading everyone to find a new way to survive.

"Let's get out."

Instead of scratching their heads with heavy makeup, the heavily armed men-demons shaved their guns and weapons on their backs, and followed Bubu out of the alley.

Their body anatomy is male after all, and they haven't been erased much in terms of explosiveness and absolute liliang, and when their weapons spray bullets, the town acknowledges the existence of this liliang. The premise is that they must be firmly together and not provoke the liliang who can't afford to provoke them.

Bubu cleverly made his way to Edward's base camp. Here, he saw a picture that he would never forget, and it would be difficult for anyone to survive in the ghost prison if they wanted to say that they were merciful. But to say that everyone is extremely cruel, this is not necessarily true. There are people here who are thrown in just because they have what someone else needs. There are also some people who have become legally recognized as vicious because they have been framed, and some prisoners will be secretly transported here in countries that do not carry out the death penalty easily. They need to consume more and more prison inmates here every year, and here a lot of people are consumed every year, and there are not many people who can see people alive or dead, and the smell of rancid people in the minefield and the vultures hovering in the sky are just right for the people inside.

In Edward's house, two bath barrels and sacks were filled with stumps and severed arms, and blood flowed down the passage into the courtyard and seeped into the ground.

Edward has more than 20 subordinates in the ghost dungeon, with more than 40 guns, is one of the shili in the corner of the corner here, there is a fixed share of distribution every day, and occasionally you can catch someone to get some information to fight the autumn wind, and has always been very wise how to choose, and the people who catch are people with a bounty of less than one million in exchange for supplies, only more than 20 of his people at this level can hold the field, otherwise they will be destroyed by the group attack, success or failure is only between one thought, one thought you are a successful strong person, one thought you become a corpse.

A few people vomited, Bubu held back, thinking of the figure, he was strong, so strong that it gave people a feeling of invincibility.

"People think about it very well, we pour all these things down the sewage pipe, and then simply clean it up, and we go to get the supplies."

Only those who have guns and shili can cut the queue to get a sufficient share of things, those who have guns and shili can complete the bounty task to get supplies, think of bathing, think of food, think of those privileges that only a few people can have, Bubu gritted his teeth, and did it, and the humble life always needs to fight to turn the state of life.

Dragging the sack, drawing blood marks on the ground, Edward's shili was very close to the sewage pipe, and bursts of bloody smell began to erupt from the center point, busy with all this, it was close to noon, the supply truck once a day drove in, Bubu took people to the central square, and was watched by many people, those who used to vent their desires on them, the most despised are this kind of people, but now that they have guns in their hands, the top and bottom have changed, At least no one dared to provoke them.

"Bubu, yes, Edward's shili is occupied, keep it well."

For the first time, Bubu walked to the place where the supplies were piled up, and the four shili were on duty to distribute the supplies to everyone, and they were on time every day, and the rest who didn't come were theirs, and many people could only get a glass of water, a piece of bread and a dregs of bread that was hard enough for you to nibble on at night, or a fishy barbecue.

Bubu raised his hand, and several of his men on the periphery aimed at the sky and pulled the trigger, announcing the birth of a new shili.

The middle-aged man with a beard on his face smiled, kicked the material at his feet, signaled that it belonged to Edward, hooked his fingers, and waited until Bubu got close and hugged his body and put his hands up: "You are still so sexy and charming, when you become the boss, you won't come out, right?" ”

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Bubu's eyes when he lowered his head, but when he raised his head, he smiled and nodded on the other party's rosacea with his finger charmingly: "Yo, you come to me in the afternoon, I'll take a shower, don't say I won't let you get out of bed then." ”

The bearded man was greatly satisfied, he was only a medium leader, and the authority he had was only a few permissions that did not exceed the limit of everyone's tolerance, and motioned to the subordinates next to him to give Bubu two more buckets of water, patted his ass and said: "Wait for me with a fragrant smell, little goblin, see who can't get out of bed this time." ”

Taking advantage of the fact that people are not paying attention, he threw a small package to Bubu, which is regarded as prepaying the currency required for some kind of transaction in advance, Bubu threw a flattering look and took people away, but few people dared to come and snatch those covetous materials, there is money in their hands, what about a group of people-demons, they will shoot, this is the most important thing. Dare to shoot, this is more important, smell the blood on their bodies, these guys, very murderous.

In the long queue, Bubu saw Zhang Shidong walking forward with a kettle and following the flow of people, and didn't say anything, as if he didn't see him, and took the people away to enjoy the rich supplies they really had.

Zhang Shidong's shotgun under his shirt was changed, two Glock 19s were tucked on one side of the belt against the flesh, and two bullet-filled magazines were also stuffed into the military boots, with these two guns, it was enough for him to deal with almost all situations, his dozens of bullets meant dozens of lives, and he slept with his arms on the corner of the street for a few hours, he continued to wander and search in the ghost prison town, but still found nothing, until everyone came to the same goal at this moment, he did not appear in the team.

The dust on his head and face made him little different from the people around him, the dagger deliberately hanging from his trouser leg allowed him to provide evidence of the preservation of his clothes and shoes, and when he received food, he received an extra loaf of bread than the disheveled ones, and the kettle was not stingy to fill it.

The rules are the necessities for peaceful coexistence among a group of criminals, they are not afraid of killing, and there is rarely a feud between the ruthless and the ruthless, here either you kill someone, or you don't mess with people, the price of beating people is often to pay for your life, you don't know who will secretly give you a moment, so Zhang Shidong did not show a desire to attack, and the person who distributed food on the other side would not easily go to him for trouble, those broken bread are not of high value, and it is just a matter of mood for them to give more to whom and less to give less.

Zhang Shidong nodded, chewed bread and walked to the side, facing a huge strong man pretending to walk by and snatch the dagger on his body, he behaved very indifferently, put the other party down with the kettle, snatched back the dagger, broke his hands and tendons, and quickly evacuated the scene, he was not afraid that others would question his approach, he just didn't want to be recruited yet, at least not now.

Except for someone looking for Zhang Shidong's figure, no one cared about the convulsive body on the ground, let him recover a little strength and crawl on the ground to leave, no one paid attention to whether he was dead or alive, and if he died, he would die, what did it have to do with me.

With Zhang Shidong's level, after five days in this ghost prison, he began to believe more and more in his thoughts, the water in this ghost prison is too deep, there are many masters here, they are either attached to the four major shili, or are taken care of by the four major shili, and they can't get into trouble if they don't cause trouble. In such a small town with almost no shelter, every shili living place is not enough, and there are courtyard areas between houses that cannot be connected, and in this courtyard, tents and brick houses are built, so that you have almost no possibility of passing, and it will not work to spy on this road.

Under the bright sunshine, Zhang Shidong sat under the corner of the wall, enjoying the warmth of all the sunshine on his body, a few days ago he had to return to the Northeast for the New Year, and a few days later he appeared in the desert area on the edge of the desert, from a enjoyer to a prisoner in a cage, whether he can get out is still unknown, and he has to work hard to complete the task.

Nima, the privileges that Lao Tzu enjoys in the country are deserved, and you should perform such a task. (To be continued......)