Just the location at the entrance of the gray building area is enough to subvert Zhou Ling's previous perception of the apocalyptic system, since her rebirth, she has never been so close to the life of ordinary people, including herself before the end of the world, she is just an ordinary girl, she can't get in touch with this kind of life at all, out of a complex psychology, at this time she wants to go in to see the real appearance of the gray building area.

An Mo saw that Zhou Ling had no intention of leaving, and she disagreed, but she still followed her into the gray building area.

Zhou Ling stepped on the sticky and slippery unknown liquid under his feet, and after passing through the narrow and abnormal passage, he finally arrived at the center of the gray building area, and the so-called gray building area is also showing them the darkest side, a shack made of broken plastic sheets and other sundries, which are all crowded with men and women, old and young, some holding half a piece of stinky steamed buns in their hands, but they are reluctant to throw it, and some old people are lying on the broken paper on the ground because they are sick. Beside him was a thin man who was carefully tearing at the dirt on his body, but he didn't pay attention to the old man who was moaning in pain beside him.

Someone else was separating the flesh and bones of people who had starved to death, putting them in two filthy buckets, and carrying them away with a cold expression, no one knowing what he was going to do.

Zhou Ling saw a young woman at this time, the woman's eyes were hooked, and she grabbed the passing man and dragged her into the shack, but after the man took advantage, he directly kicked the woman to the ground, and did not give anything to him, what made Zhou Ling even more shocking was that there were two five or six-year-old children next to the woman, who were staring at the woman with sluggish and timid eyes, and the woman was stunned for a while when she was kicked to the ground, and then got up again, staggered forward and pulled the passers-by, At last a man threw her a biscuit, and the woman's eyes lit up, and she immediately threw herself into her arms, turned in half and stuffed it into two halves for the two children, but licked the residue from her fingers.

Even if Zhou Ling, who didn't care whether strangers lived or died, he couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw this scene. As if sensing Zhou Ling's gaze, the woman glanced at Zhou Ling, couldn't tell whether she was ashamed or numb, and dragged the two children into the shack on one side of her body.

An Mo stepped forward at this time and said:

"What you see is that you can still pant and feed two children, and some can only starve to death with the whole family."

Following the direction of An Mo's finger, Zhou Ling saw an elderly woman, who was obviously dressed and had a good family background before the end of the world, but under the infection of the world, she could no longer see the original luxury, the woman's face was extremely miserable, with an abnormal sallow face, hugging an eleven or twelve-year-old girl next to her, and the little girl's face was also stained with dirt and could not see her original appearance, the mother and daughter were skinny, and they couldn't last long at first glance, and there were two men next to them scolding and pulling the woman's hair, It was disgusted that she was old and there were no guests to ask, the little girl raised her head, her eyes were full of hatred, but she was slapped hard by the man, and when the little girl saw Zhou Ling, who was staring at this scene not far away, she was stunned for a moment, and then lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this time, the man next to him suddenly stopped scolding the woman, and then touched the back of the little girl's neck very obscenely, and said with bad intentions:

"I don't think this old thing can squeeze anything, take her daughter and sell it to the concentration camp, maybe she can exchange two crystal nuclei."

Hearing this, the woman jerked her head up and pleaded with the two men:

"Please, I can still do it, really, don't sell my daughter, she's still so young."

"Old thing, you won't live for a few days, and when you die, your daughter will still have to go to a concentration camp."

"Zhou Ling, aren't you looking for someone? Come with me to the leader here, you can't save them. ”

Hearing An Mo say this, Zhou Ling retracted his gaze, she is not a savior, there are so many people here, she can't save it.

When she was about to leave, the elderly woman suddenly broke free from the man's restraint, pulled her daughter crazy and rushed out of the shack, and the two men didn't expect the old woman to run away suddenly, and when she reacted, the two men immediately chased out with knives and sticks, and the woman panicked and pulled her daughter and didn't know where to go, and the man behind her had already chased after her, a stick hit her body, the woman screamed and fell to the ground, and the little girl was also pulled and fell by the force of the woman's fall, The people around can't avoid it, more is numb, in the gray building area, people will die every day, everyone is after today and there is no tomorrow, who will care about the life and death of others.

And the woman looked at the shadows of the two men on the ground, and the pain followed, and the sticks hit her mercilessly, and the little girl cried and screamed, trying to block the sticks, but even she was beaten together, she had to whimper, and called her mother inarticulately, although she was also in pain, but she still desperately wanted to use her thin body to block those sticks for her mother, and if she could block it, her mother would have less pain.

Zhou Ling's expression sank, she could no longer sit idly by, and just as she wanted to step forward, An Mo stopped her and said in a deep voice:

"Zhou Ling, in the Gray Building District, the supernatural can't interfere, the revenge of the gang here is a headache even for the top management of Hoshino, if you want to find someone, you can't offend the forces here."

Zhou Ling just glanced at An Mo quietly, pushed her away, and said coldly:

"I, Zhou Ling, am not a good person, but I will not become insensitive because I am afraid of the power of the gang, and no one can stop the people I want to save."

After speaking, Zhou Ling took out the red gold ghost hand that he had put away, summoned the black wind, and attacked the two men fiercely, the two men were immediately tightly entangled by Zhou Ling's black wind, and the suffocating fear instantly made the two fall to the ground with a thud and struggle back and forth, constantly screaming.

And when An Mo saw Zhou Ling take out the red gold ghost hand, her expression suddenly became a little pale, it turned out to be really you, and you were actually a woman.

Ignoring An Mo's look beside him, Zhou Ling had rushed to the side of the mother and daughter in the blink of an eye, squatted down to help her up, and the elderly woman was already in a state of dying, she saw that it was a young woman who was stopping all this, she raised her hand with great effort, grabbed Zhou Ling's sleeve, and said with a faint breath:

"Hurry up, they're terrible." After saying that, he died before he could look at his daughter, but his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't blink to death.

And the little girl lowered her head and cried silently, trembling and closing her eyes for her mother, and when she looked up at Zhou Ling again, she whispered thank you, and suddenly got up and hit a stone with clear water chestnuts next to her.

"Don't."

Zhou Ling only saw the dazzling blood spreading in front of her eyes, cold and suffocating, in a blink of an eye, two fresh lives disappeared like this, Zhou Ling stood up, carefully picked up the girl's already cold body, put it next to her mother, silent, and then looked at the two men who were still entangled in the black wind and struggled, Zhou Ling lowered his eyes that had become dark red, and pinched the black wind in the air, and the two men immediately puffed out their eyes and died.

Zhou Ling turned his head and said lightly to An Mo, who was looking at her intently:

"Help them bury their mother and daughter together, far from here."

An Mo endured her slightly wet eyes, nodded, and beckoned the guards behind her to carry away the bodies of the little girl and her mother.

And Zhou Ling just had a dull look in his eyes, and finally glanced at the gray building area, didn't say anything, and followed An Mo out of this dark area without looking back, and after she left, the people in the gray building area were still struggling to live, and they didn't stop because of the death of a mother and daughter or something else, death, sometimes it was a relief.