The slums were still gray during the day, the air was still filled with the rancid stench of industrial gases, and black-brown slag dust was falling in the sky like volcanic ash.

A group of uniformed soldiers, with whistles in their mouths, were going from house to house herding the people in the slum squares.

The leader of the soldiers was a tall, dark-skinned man with leather gloves on his hands and a leather whip the thickness of his thumb with an iron plate in his hand.

When the black-faced god saw his father appear in the crowd, he immediately stepped forward, tightened his whip with both hands, and coiled it around his wrist.

"Old man, I came to ask you for someone today, we had two brothers who were on patrol last night and didn't come back, and you tell me who did it?" The black-faced god said as he pointed his whip at his father.

"We coolies don't know anything but drink a little at night, and we won't leave this place. I think you're mistaken. Daddy looked into the eyes of the black-faced god, but he was not afraid.

"Very good, old thing, you still have a backbone." The black-faced god took two steps back and glanced at his men on either side, motioning for them to set up Daddy.

"I'll give you one last chance to confess your guilt, otherwise, you can only let this old man's scalp bloom." The black-faced god grinned and played with the leather whip in his hand.

The people in the square were all angry but did not dare to speak, and Lisa wanted to go out, but was pinned in place by a rough hand.

"I did it." Zhou Shuwen, who was standing next to Lisa, raised his hand and squeezed out of the crowd.

The black-faced god whistled at the two men holding the old man, motioning for them to escort Zhou Shuwen over.

"Hey, you're a cripple who also came up to top the bag, don't you want to die?" The black-faced god teased Zhou Shuwen with a leather whip.

"No need to ask, I did it, and it has nothing to do with anyone else." Zhou Shuwen stared at the black-faced god with his eyes like torches.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care who did it, the important thing is to be able to torture you monsters, which makes me very excited." The black-faced god laughed and turned around, waving his arms at Zhou Shuwen's men and asking them to tie Zhou Shuwen to the steam pipe in the middle of the square.

"You are all optimistic, all those who dare to go against Yaoguang will end up like this!" The black-faced god roared and shook off the leather whip, which was fully unfolded and was a full five meters long.

The black-faced god raised his right hand and turned the leather whip, and the long black whip whined in the air, and then the long whip spun faster and faster.

There was a muffled "pop", and the leather whip was whipped on Zhou Shuwen's back, and the long whip inlaid with iron plates dug up a large piece of his flesh raw.

The tearing pain came from Zhou Shuwen's back, and an irrepressible scream erupted from his throat, just a whip, which almost knocked him out.

The crowd in the square could no longer suppress their anger and began to rush towards the black-faced god.

"Bang" A few gunshots stopped the surging crowd again.

"Whoever of you wants to die, rush over here." The Blackface God ordered his men to aim their guns at the crowd.

Daddy squeezed in front of the crowd and motioned for them to retreat.

"Good." The black-faced god smiled and went back on his rampage.

The whip whipped on Zhou Shuwen's back, and at first he could still scream, but after ten lashes, he was silent. It wasn't until only the white bones of Sensen were left on his entire back that the black-faced god stopped his movements.

"Well, you have also seen the end of the rebellion, starting tomorrow, the amount of energy transportation work will be doubled, and the supply will be halved. Hate me as much as you want. ”

The black-faced god laughed madly and returned to the car, beckoning his men to leave the town.

Everyone put Zhou Shuwen down from the pipe, and he was no longer breathing.

The crowd was immersed in sadness, Dad returned to the tin house and told Chen Lingfeng and the others everything that had just happened, while Lisa cried and threw herself into the arms of the fox fire.

Chen Lingfeng looked at the crowd in the square through the window, he originally thought that the disasters of the end times would only happen in the world below, but he didn't expect that in this place where there are no monsters rampant, it is still a hell on earth. He was secretly determined to use all his power to put an end to this shattered world.

Night, coming, Zhou Shuwen's death did not change the battle plan, Chen Lingfeng and Lisa touched the north gate of the crystal furnace through the night.

The crystal furnace is even more spectacular up close, with towers made of pitch-black metal walls connected to various pipes, and inside the towers is a giant circular reactor that shoots pale green beams of light into the night sky like a crater.

Chen Lingfeng was a little stunned, and it wasn't until Lisa slammed it on his chest that he came back to his senses.

Lisa frowned and pointed forward, signaling Chen Lingfeng to focus on this action.

The defense of the north gate was not as planned during the day, and coupled with the harassment of the garrison at the main gate by Ning Yu, there were only a few soldiers armed with light weapons guarding the north gate.

"What are we going to do now?" Chen Lingfeng asked, leaning against the corner of the wall.

"It's not easy, just these guys are guarding here, let's just attack it head-on." Lisa pulled out a homemade hedron bomb from her bag. Walk straight to the maintenance plaza in front of the north gate.

"Whew!" Lisa put her finger in her mouth and let out a sharp whistle that immediately attracted the attention of the garrison.

"What do you guys do?" The guards on the high wall pointed their searchlights at Lisa. Several other soldiers around the square quickly approached her.

"I'm here to see you on your way!" Lisa raised her middle finger at the approaching soldier and threw the hedron bomb at her.

The hedron bombs flashed red in the air, and the soldiers immediately scattered in all directions.

The ground exploded, the fire and smoke rose, and a huge crater had appeared in the square, and the two soldiers fell in a pool of blood without moving.

"It's those filthy slaves, grab them!" The soldier controlling the searchlight yelled.

"Take care of yourself." Lisa turned her head to Chen Lingfeng and said a word, then rushed towards the garrison soldiers with the bone spikes on her arms.

"Hey..."Chen Lingfeng wanted to stop her, but before his hand could reach out, a white light flashed, and the blade in the hand of the garrison soldier had already struck in front of him.

Chen Lingfeng turned sideways violently, barely avoiding the soldier's attack. He removed the hilt hanging from his waist and held it in his hand, silently thinking about throwing the blade out, but there was no reaction from the hilt.

The soldiers' attacks rained down, and Chen Lingfeng dodged in embarrassment, and was soon forced into a corner.

Without giving Chen Lingfeng a chance to breathe, the soldier raised his blade and slashed at him.

In a critical situation, Chen Lingfeng had to raise his arm to rub the blade, which was able to dodge the fatal blow, but a long cut was also made on his arm.

Blood dripped down his arm, and the pain made Chen Lingfeng regain his composure, and his mind recalled the words before Ning Yu's action, feeling, and feeling the resonance with the weapon with his heart.

Chen Lingfeng closed his eyes.

"What, give up resistance? This knife is going to cut off your head! The garrison shouted and swung his blade.

When the knife came to his side, Chen Lingfeng opened his eyes, held the handle of the knife and swung it out against the opposite blade.

"Dang!" A white light flashed, and a silver-white blade popped out from the hilt of the knife Chen Lingfeng was holding, intertwining with the weapons of the garrison soldiers.