People who live in rich and peaceful areas, and who have never experienced famine or war, will never know how far hunger can torment people.

I can't even imagine how terrible the meaning of the word 'skinny' is.

And these honestly standing by the rocking chairs are wearing small-sized uniforms, still loose as if hanging on their bodies, although the whole body has been washed cleanly, but they are like skulls with human skin on their faces, and they still can't see the ugly handsomeness of their appearance;

The breasts are shriveled to the point that there is no fat at all, and the secondary sexual characteristics have been completely lost, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women, but the ribs are a perfect interpretation of the true meaning of 'skinny'.

Hearing the question of the future meal ticket, they looked at each other, and one of them said with a restrained expression: "My lord, there are many gangsters in District 15, who will catch live people and trade them to the Sea Clan in exchange for materials.

Some superstitious guys are afraid of retribution, so they will give some benefits before arresting people, and they will not kill them all, only one or two at a time.

We misunderstood you last night for such a person. ”

Zhang Jiao was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "Is there still a person in Xiangbei Xiacheng who does such a thing that loses his conscience, it is anti-human to kill his compatriots by the alien race."

I am afraid of retribution after doing this, and I really want to be a watch and want to set up a memorial arch. ”

"Yes, sir. The rib spirit who opened his mouth whispered: "I don't know what anti-human is, but I know that this kind of person has existed since I was sensible." ”

Zhang Jiao looked at him when he heard the words and said, "So you are not old, how old are you, what is your name?"

By the way, you were the one who covered someone's mouth and yelled last night, right?"

"Yes. The pork rib essence who opened his mouth swallowed and spitted: "My name is Sun Sheng, and I am 17 years old this year.

Last night, because I misunderstood the intentions of adults, I saw my sister run out, just..."

"Okay, I don't need to explain, I don't blame you. Zhang Jiao waved his hand to interrupt Sun Sheng's words, "What's your sister's name, which one is it?"

When the words landed, a rib essence who was one size younger than Sun Sheng answered: "My name, my name is Sun Qi, and I am 16 years old this year. ”

"Sun Sheng, Sun Qi. Zhang Jiao muttered, and casually arranged: "Your brother and sister will be responsible for the sanitation and cooking on the first floor."

There are a few home-cooked recipes in the kitchen, and young people have a good brain, and they learn to do it slowly with their hearts, and they will soon be able to do it. ”

"Yes. Sun Sheng and Sun Qi responded in unison.

Zhang Jiao's eyes turned to the remaining ribs, and said slowly: "What are your names, how old are you, and what did you do before if you were an adult?"

The remaining 5 rib spirits hurriedly began to introduce themselves when they heard this.

As a result, one of them is a husband and wife, both 27 years old, the husband's name is Zheng Haikuo, and the wife's name is Ji Zhihua.

used to be a worker in a machinery factory in Central District, but because his only son was sick, he was forced to borrow a large amount of loan sharks for treatment, but in the end he died and lost money.

was forced to flee to the lower district, and slowly became a pauper.

There is also a 39-year-old middle-aged man named Zhou Qingsheng, who used to be a cadre of the credit department of the 4th district branch of the Xiangbei branch of Anhua Bank, the largest state-owned bank in Xiangyuan.

According to him, he was framed for embezzlement of public funds and squatted in a bitter kiln for 7 years.

The release has been separated from his wife, and he can no longer mix in the Central District, and when he was finally expelled by the Night's Watch from the wanderers, he was forced to flow blindly to the lower area.

There are two other two are Li Chunyang, a 21-year-old young man born and raised in the lower district, and Zhao Nuo, a 20-year-old girl who dropped out of college and wandered to the lower district because of a supernatural incident.

Zhang Jiao thought about it for a while, and arranged for Zheng Haikuo and Jizhihua to clean the second floor, wash and dry clothes.

Zhao Nuo served as his secretary.

Li Chunyang is in charge of purchasing.

The eldest, Zhou Qingsheng, served as the logistics supervisor and coordinated the work.

Everyone naturally happily agreed, and Zhang Jiao finally asked: "Just now Sun Sheng said that someone in Area 15 colluded with the Sea Clan to rob the population, do any of you know where the den is?"

A few rib spirits looked at each other, Zhou Qingsheng gritted his teeth, and said: "My lord, there is a building with a big red skeleton graffiti on the outside of Xifu South Road, which is the base of an underworld organization called the 'Screaming Gang'.

They do this kind of thing a lot, and they're quite famous. ”

"That's right. Zhang Jiao nodded and got up and said, "Sun Sheng, Sun Qi, you can make breakfast first, and I'll come back to eat later." ”

After that, we walked out of the station of District 15 of the Xiangbei Internal Control Bureau and headed west.

The 15th arrondissement during the day is much more orderly than at night, and although there are few people, at least there is not much danger in going out.

Ironically, this guarantee of security did not come from the Kamoto government, but from the brutal tactics of the underground organization 'Shimojo Autonomous Society'.

Because absolute chaos is difficult to bring stable profits, when the night of evil is extremely active and cannot be controlled, the 'Lower City Autonomous Council' has certain requirements for the order of the Lower District during the day.

Zhang Jiao walked for a while, looking left and right from time to time, and after a few street corners, he really saw a building with a huge red skeleton painted on the outside and broke into his eyes.

What used to be a small movie theater, with three doors open and two ticket-selling windows still there, is now a perforator, from which the barrels of large-caliber machine guns protrude and black bullets press down on the street.

Outside the door, more than 10 young men and women, who were not serious people at first glance, were sitting, standing, or squatting on the steps, talking and laughing, enjoying tobacco and liquor, and bragging.

Seeing Zhang Jiao coming, their voices became quieter, and they looked at the people vigilantly, and finally one of them, who looked the most powerful, asked from afar: "Friend, this is the territory of our 'Screaming Gang', is there anything wrong with you?"

"I didn't scold and threaten to do it, but asked politely, which was a bit unexpected to me. Zhang Jiaofei crossed a distance of more than ten zhang and landed on the steps, and the donkey's lips said to the horse's mouth: "But it doesn't matter."

I'm actually very receptive and empathetic, for example, racial issues, the Sea Clan kills people naturally.

Because from their point of view, humans are alien enemies, and even the food on the menu is treated as a matter of course, no matter how cruel it is.

Another example, if the same human beings betray their compatriots to the Sea Tribe, if it is because their parents, wives and children and other close relatives have fallen into the hands of the Sea Tribe, and they are coerced like this, in fact, although I don't agree with it, I can understand it.

After all, flesh and blood relatives are much more important than the two surnames, and it is helpless for people to forget their feelings and turn their backs on their own race for the sake of humanity.

But because of a little material that can make one's life better, or cultivate faster, it is too heinous to be willing to commit a great crime against humanity..."

Before he finished speaking, the muzzle of the machine gun close at hand had already spewed out tongues of fire, and dozens of large-caliber bullets were fired towards his body.

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