"This is Ghoul Street, London's oldest, lowest and most dilapidated slum, where the cursed live, and where decent people never set foot in it! Not a single person in it is innocent, and any contagion flows from here, thieves, prostitutes, robbers, thugs...... All of them deserve it, and sin flows in their blood! ”

The young police officer clearly has a huge prejudice against this slum.

However, although Ghoul Street is as notorious as 'Tumbledown Alley' in HP, it is like a night pot in the big shot's house, and it has its own unique value. The collection of stolen goods, gambling, black goods, and robbery services here have spawned an alternative ecosystem, parasitic on the behemoth of London.

When he first heard this name, Bai Lang's heart moved, and there were faint waves, and he always felt as if he had heard it somewhere? But he was anxious to complete the task, and wanted to draw the so-called 'evil power' out of the slums, so he walked in quickly.

…

Bai Lang and the two, one is brightly dressed, and the other is also neat and clean, which is incompatible with the environment of the slum. So as soon as I entered, I provoked a group of hippie smiling thugs.

I wonder if it's because of the world background?

The little thugs who surrounded him in front of him had an indescribable post-apocalyptic wasteland temperament. It's obviously Victorian, but their clothes are tattered and avant-garde, with steel nails and copper rings on the corners of their mouths, nostrils, and ears, oil paint on their faces, long guns and short knives, and non-mainstream killer hairstyles, surrounding the two of Bai Lang.

One of the leaders smiled at his companion and said, "Look at that, the guy with fine skin and tender meat has taken the initiative to send it to the door." I'm going to cut them into pieces and try my new knife, is it sharp enough? Lick! ”

"Boss, you'll be able to surpass that bastard Robert and become the new overlord of Ghoul Street!" Another thug flattered.

"Don't chop it too much, I like that guy's clothes!" One of the thugs pointed at Bai Lang with a stick, not caring about the mood of the person concerned, as if discussing how to cook two pieces of fatty meat?

At this time, the little police officer beside Bai Lang was sweating from his forehead in the cold weather, and he looked extremely nervous. This scene made the mob even more arrogant.

"No, I hate his hat! Die, poor worm from outside! With that, the leader indiscriminately brandished his short knife and rushed towards Bai Lang.

…

From the moment he entered Ghoul Street, Bai Lang felt that the IQ of this group had plummeted. Swing a knife and cut it without asking the reason, like a close relative of the mentally retarded. Don't think about it, what if I'm here to hire your father?

"Mr. Otland, run!"

As soon as the little police officer spoke, the noisy atmosphere at the scene came to an abrupt end. At this moment, Bai Lang stretched out his right hand and clenched the opponent's blade tightly, before he could exert his strength, the opponent's arm was fixed in the air and could not move, everything was so embarrassing.

"Huh? Well! The little leader was shocked, and twisted the handle of the knife with all his might, wanting to cut through Bai Lang's palm and pull out the short knife.

However, the blade was firmly held by Bai Lang, and it did not move. The strength of the 6 attributes is more than half of the limit of ordinary people, plus the strengthening of the body by the 'horizontal refinement' ability, not only the physique is enhanced, but his palm is as tough as leather. At this time, holding the knife with his bare hands, the other party couldn't even pull it out.

"Is your strength so weak? To this extent, is it also a cave in London? "Bai Lang is a little confused, the combat effectiveness of Ghoul Street is so low!

"You...... Are you an idiot? Empty-handed...... Yes! What's going on! The thugs were taken aback, and then screamed.

found that in the palm of his hand, there was a deep knife wound that could be seen for some reason? The cut was very neat, blood gushed out of the wound in an instant, and he retreated again and again in pain, looking at Bai Lang in panic, "What kind of demon method is this?" ”

Dissipating the IBM particles in the palm of his hand, Bai Lang was satisfied with the 'thorns'.

When this ability reflects physical damage, the closer you get to it, the stronger the effect. After he received the knife empty-handed, he continued to increase his grip strength and self-destruction, although he did not cut the palm of his hand, but it was in severe pain.

However, the sand sculpture on the opposite side was ignorant and fearless, and actually grasped the handle of the knife tightly, and was directly wound along the blade by Bai Lang's 'IBM particles', establishing a stable anti-injury channel, allowing him to be cut in an instant.

"Let's go up and kill them!"

The leader gave an order, and the surrounding mob rushed up without any morality. The little police officer gritted his teeth and sprinted, knocked over, and fought with the other party. And the rest chased after Bai Lang, waving their weapons and greeting to the vital point.

"Stupid!"

Bai Lang also seemed to try the quality of this group of people, so he turned on the 'thorns' and greeted them without dodging.

But soon he turned off the 'Thorns' and took their attack lightly with the passive reinforcement brought by the 'Beam'. Among them, there were many daggers in the back, fingers and tigers, but they were all blocked by him one by one.

I saw that Bai Langkong was powerful, and he danced with a punch and a kick, hit the face and jaw misplaced, vomited blood, hit the chest and ribs, broke the ribs, and fell unconscious, kicked on the body, flew out directly, and turned into a rolling gourd motionless.

After breathing, the thugs fell to the ground and wailed: "Phew! None of them can fight! ”

"Don't, don't come here!"

Just as the last one was lying on the ground in panic, constantly rubbing the ground with his elbows and moving backwards, more ghoul street thugs surrounded him with scythes and wooden sticks, and looked at Bai Lang with malice.

"Sir, let's run away!" The little police officer said in fear.

"You go first, I'll cut you off." Although he said this, he put his hand in his pocket, and with a movement in his heart, he took out the 'Assassination of Fire' from the empty space of the storage, raised his hand and fired six shots at the crowd. is still unsatisfied.

Bang bang bang ......!

The arrogant miscellaneous fish instantly became a frightened bird, and the bullets were more terrifying than punches and kicks.

Although Bai Lang kept his hand, he only pierced his leg and did not hurt anyone. But the penetration of modern firearms is not as harmonious as in the movies, and the legs are ...... Katana can easily cut through four carcass, and his bullets can kill two birds with one stone, and even more penetrate.

The penetrating wound on the leg was more terrible than being beaten, and no one died, but the picture of everyone struggling and screaming, and the tragic situation of blood all over the ground, tortured the nerves even more. This group of thugs was instantly instigated, they just joined in the fun, so they confronted Bai Lang nervously, looking like they were retreating at any time.

But the loser does not lose, and one of the older ones gritted his teeth and asked, "What is the purpose of your coming to Ghoul Street?" ”

"I'm looking for your boss, where is he? Let him get out of here and see me! ”

The other party shook his head nervously: "Our leader is not here today, and he will come back in the evening." Your Excellency, please leave! ”

"Don't worry, you go back first, I'm going to take a walk here." Bai Lang drove away the little policeman, looked at the dilapidated slums, and was not in a hurry to leave. He came here to investigate clues, and wanted to treasure from the black shop here, maybe he could find something useful?

He pointed his gun at the oldest: "You, yes, don't look around." Give me a clever thug to be my guide, or reward you with a bullet? Take your pick. ”

The other party had no courage, didn't say a word of cruelty, and shouted loudly: "Little John, get out of here and lead the way for this gentleman!" ”

Bai Lang activated the 'Thorns' into standby mode, seemingly relaxed but secretly guarding against a surprise attack that could be launched from behind at any time, and then called out to the 'Little John', threw a shilling at the other party, forcing him to lead the way in front and go deep into the interior of Ghoul Street.

The little police officer hesitated for a moment, looked at Bai Lang's back as he walked away, and finally gritted his teeth and turned his head to withdraw.

And the remaining thugs also helped up more than a dozen wounded. Although they secretly hated in their hearts, they didn't dare to show it, Bai Lang didn't spare his hand when he beat them, and the shots were even worse. In this era when there are no antibiotics, once an infection is equivalent to soaring.

……

took Bai Lang's money, Xiao John trembled from the beginning to the gradual relaxation later, and when Bai Lang asked, he could still stammer.

However, walking through the entire 'Ghoul Street', I didn't feel anything out of the ordinary. Through questioning, except for a few murderers, there have been no supernatural 'supernatural events' in this slum, which makes him very puzzled.

Just as he was walking through a certain section of dilapidated street, Bai Lang suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter, sir?" Little John asked timidly.

"I smell a familiar smell, it's funny!" In London at this time, he actually smelled the smell of Chinese medicine, and he couldn't help but feel curious. It just so happened that the potion he used to refine his body was also used up, so he just needed to replenish it.

So he turned around decisively and walked towards the source of the smell.

When Little John saw his actions, his face changed suddenly, and he dissuaded: "Sir, wait, don't go there!" It's dangerous. ”

"Why?" Bai Lang said curiously.

"There...... It is inhabited by an Oriental monster who knows how to do sorcery and spends his days in the company of poisonous snakes and toads. Many of the gangsters who threatened and blackmailed him died inexplicably, so it's better not to go there. ”

"When you say that, I'm even more curious." Ignoring the dissuasion, Bai Lang walked towards the end of the dead end, and in the gloomy corner, he found an inconspicuous shop with a few small traditional characters written on the signboard.

Chinese?

With curiosity, Bai Lang pushed the door in. The shopkeeper also sensed the sound and looked up at the same time.

This is a disgusting ugly face, if you let Bai Lang score, the charm may only be 1, and if you give it to 2, this is the limit! At the same time, the other party is unusually short, like a dwarf.

Seeing Bai Lang enter the door, after dressing up again, he immediately flattered himself, and his English with an accent was particularly weird, and with the other party's curious facial features, he was very good for Orientals.

"What's your name? Qing people? ”

"Yes, yes, it's good if the adult calls the little 'Wen Qing'!" The boss named Wen Qing has a very low attitude.

At this moment, Bai Lang violently hit a spirit, the owner of a dwarf pharmacy named Wen Qing, and Ghoul Street...... He suddenly came to his senses and asked, "Is the boss of your street a guy named 'Spitwagen'?" ”

Little John nodded again and again: "That's right, SPW is our boss!" ”

The rogue superstar who dominates Ghoul Street 'Yangge Star, the God of Commentary-Spitwagen'......

"Go to Nima's FGO! My little Jack! Brother Lang covered his face in pain.

☚_To_Be_Continued