Chapter 49: The Iron Cross
From the mouth of a little girl, no, it was a woman, Qin Yang learned that this was an era of wicked people who judged their strength and weakness by their points.
Everyone brings 10 basic points from birth, and when they are eight years old, they can register as a point hunter and officially start global hunting.
In this day and age, everyone can be a hunter and everyone can be a prey, but one thing is common, no one wants to be prey, because no one wants to die.
Wiping away the blood splashed on his face, Qin Yang slowly walked out of the alleyway, as if nothing had happened, but the integral number on his arm had soared from 10 points to 314 points, and the color had changed from white to blue.
In this age when killing is legal, why are there still people who work hard, sell clothes, start a company, and go public? The reason is simple, points can determine a person's strength and weakness, as well as the advantages and disadvantages he can enjoy in this world, but it does not equal how much wealth you have.
You may be glad to be able to snatch food resources from the merchants who have earned points, but it is another matter to really face the capitalists, who may not have a staggering number of points, but they can buy them with money to buy their henchmen or get the protection of the state.
In this era, the tolerance for incompetent people can be said to be almost zero.
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Flags fly.
This is also the reason why all kinds of cram schools are so common, and there is always someone who can find a glimmer of business opportunity in them.
At this time, the sky gradually darkens.
Qin Yang strolled through the streets at dusk alone, unable to figure out why he couldn't even see half a figure in a huge city.
The doors of the shops were also closed, as if it were an empty city, dead and silent.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The bell rang suddenly.
Looking up, Qin Yang originally wanted to determine the direction of the bell and go to find out.
But I unexpectedly saw that at the same moment, countless hands stretched out and closed the half-open window.
At the same time, screams came from the front, as if someone was being chased.
The sound is getting closer, closer and closer.
Qin Yang stood alone in the middle of the road, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and finally at the corner at the end, he saw one, two, three...... A lot of them ran out, probably a few hundred people.
And behind those men were seventeen or eighteen men on horses, swords in hand, and samurai armor.
They waved their swords and laughed, "Run! Run! ”
Once someone slows down due to lack of physical strength, they will instantly cool down, raise the blade in their hand, and slash the person in the back, or simply let him move his head.
Those who ride on horses have a minimum of seven or eight hundred points, and the highest points are tens of thousands.
And those who are chased have a maximum of 50 points.
It's a hunting game!
It also explains why Qin Yang didn't meet anyone along the way, it seems that no one wants to be implicated.
"Why don't you run?" The man tightened the reins in his hand, and the brown horse stood up in front of Qin Yang and neighed.
"Why should I run?" Qin Yang asked rhetorically.
As soon as the man wanted to speak, he inadvertently noticed the number on Qin Yang's shoulder, although there was a big gap with him.
But logically speaking, people like Qin Yang shouldn't appear here.
"Zhang Li, what's going on?" At this time, another person riding a white horse, shouting 'huh', also stopped in front of Qin Yang.
This person's points are as high as 12,000, and half of the white horses have become red horses, which seems to be a ruthless corner.
"I don't know why, among these people, a guy with three hundred points came in." The man called Tension replied.
Three hundred points?
It's not a high point, but it really shouldn't be in this kind of place.
"Ziquan, what do you think we should do?" Zhang Zhang asked.
"Kill it, spread the word, someone survived today, it's not good for the reputation of our Iron Cross." Wang Ziquan made a decision easily, without even the slightest hesitation.
Qin Yang's life was like a dog in his eyes.
"Yes." Zhang Zhang nodded, and seemed to agree with Wang Ziquan's words.
In order to prevent future troubles, he raised the sword in his hand, intending to solve Qin Yang on the spot.
Qin Yang did not sympathize with the weak, and he had no opinion on what they did about the prince's power.
However, these people should not underestimate themselves.
Qin Yang broke the horse's leg with a punch, and when the tension fell, he quickly reached out and grabbed his throat, only to hear a 'click', and cut off his life.
Let go, the corpse fell to the ground, and the points on Qin Yang's arm rose to two thousand two.
So fast!
Almost a second after the incident, Wang Ziquan finally reacted and yelled, "Tension! ”
This sound attracted the attention of all the staff.
Everyone quickly turned their horses' heads and surrounded Qin Yang.
Looking at Zhang Li's head, tilted behind him by a very alarming amplitude, they couldn't help but gasp.
This is inevitably too ruthless.
"You guy, why do you want to hurt people's lives?" Someone asked.
"Then why do you take pleasure in torturing others?" Qin Yang asked rhetorically.
"Because they're weak, they should be killed!" The man replied very firmly.
"That's my answer, too."
"You guy!" The man was annoyed and angry, and raised his katana high, with obvious killing intent.
"Zhang Jun!" Prince Quan spoke.
"Boss, this guy killed my brother, do you still want me to let him go?" Although Zhang Jun said this, he honestly gritted his teeth and put the knife back.
"Remember what you just said?" Wang Ziquan asked.
"What?" Zhang Jun said uncertainly.
"Weak, damn!" Wang Ziquan reminded him: "We Iron Cross do not need weak people. ”
"......" Zhang Jun was choked by Wang Ziquan's words, and he had nothing to say.
For after all, it came out of his own mouth.
Zhang Jun saw that Wang Ziquan wanted to incorporate Qin Yang into the Iron Cross Army.
This guy is the most talented.
Moreover, now, Qin Yang's points are much more than Zhang Jun's, which makes him even less vocal.
"Are you interested in joining our Iron Cross?" Wang Ziquan asked.
As expected.
"Thank you for your kindness, but it's a pity that I've always been a loner and don't like to fit into the group, so I can refuse." Qin Yang said decisively.
Hearing Qin Yang say this, Zhang Jun's heart was already happy, and he laughed at Qin Yang for being a fool.
How many people dreamed of joining the Iron Cross Army and finding protection, but in the face of the invitation of the vice president, he even refused.
"If you agree, we will be people in the same boat from now on, Zhang Li's death, I can not pursue it, but if you refuse, you killed our Iron Cross people, you can't do it without an explanation, I advise you to think clearly, and then answer me."
Wang Ziquan gave Qin Yang a second chance.
It can be seen that he really admires Qin Yang.