Text Chapter 9, A Night of Chaos
Two pieces of equipment, one is a black mango shoe and the other is a bright silver hammer, both of which were taken off the beard, but it was a pity that he was carrying two pieces of such good equipment, and he hung up before he could do it, which was really wronged.
Things are good things, but Liu Wei'an already has black mango shoes, he can't use the bright silver hammer, and an archer wielding a big hammer is not the same thing. So, they were all sold. When he went offline at night, Liu Wei'an counted it, and the account balance became 11 gold coins, 78 silver coins, and 56 copper plates.
turned over the serf and sang, and the cow and baby became a tyrant overnight.
Went straight to the shopping street and bought a roast chicken and a roast duck, a mobile phone, clothes, and a tablet. In other words, in this world, only food is the most precious, and the price of roast chicken and roast duck accounts for more than half. That night, the three of them had a full meal, their bellies were bulging, and Liu Wei'an lay lazily on the bed, only feeling that he had never eaten so full in his life. Looking at Zhao Xin with a smile, this girl licked and licked her bones like a kitten, and her pink tongue was curled up and rolled up, which was extremely cute.
Zhao Nannan glanced at a large bag of things such as clothes and mobile phones, and said coldly: "Rich?" ”
"A small profit."
"Spend money like this?" Zhao Nannan's tone was flat, but Liu Wei'an faintly felt her displeasure.
"Or else?"
"Have you thought about the future?" Zhao Nannan stared at him.
"In the future, no-" Liu Wei'an suddenly stopped talking, because he didn't know how to continue, from being taken out of the orphanage by the dean, from inexplicably giving people to blame, cosmic pirates, chaos, escape, games, struggles...... Along the way, he was basically struggling to live, and what it would be like in the future, he really didn't think about it, and he actually didn't have time to think about it. If it weren't for the sudden opportunity to get better in the past two days, I would have fallen asleep tired by this time. Sleep needs to race against time, how can you have time to think about things.
"This is a slave quarter, you have to find a way to get out of this place." Zhao Nannan said solemnly.
"How do you escape?" Liu Wei moved with peace of mind, the slave area was too chaotic and precarious, and it was indeed not suitable for long-term living.
"I don't know." Zhao Nannan raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Wei'an's disappointed expression, and said slowly: "In this world, there is nothing that power and money can't do, and you have no hope for power, but-" Zhao Nannan's eyes swept over the big bag containing mobile phones and clothes, and did not continue.
Liu Wei'an's eyes lit up, and he had some vague thoughts in his heart.
"In the future, if it is not necessary, try to buy as few of these things as possible, and you can have energy tubes." Zhao Nannan said softly.
"Do you think Zhao Xin won't understand anything when he grows up?" Liu Wei'an handed the tablet to Zhao Xin.
Zhao Nannan was speechless, stunned for a long time, and a thick sadness that could not be dissolved passed in his eyes.
"Sleep!"
Lights off!
Zhao Nannan's mother and daughter squirmed and climbed onto the top bunk, but Liu Wei'an opened his eyes, why couldn't he sleep, in the future? What will it look like in the future? Target? Ideal? Officer? Be a big tyrant? Still is......
Tossing and turning, opening his eyes for a while, closing his eyes for a while, inexplicably remembering his parents again, who are their parents? Why should you abandon yourself and leave yourself in an orphanage, because there is a last resort? Still don't like yourself? Are the parents still around? Is it somewhere on the planet or is it deceased?
In a daze, Liu Wei'an fell asleep, he had a dream, dreaming that he had made a lot of money, connected the gold coins, and could circle around Mars several times, and then became a big official, became the head of the empire, scolded Fang Xuan, and moved his fingers, there were countless heads on the ground, groups of wives and concubines in the harem, and thousands of people surrendered under their feet, enjoying all the glory and wealth...... The picture suddenly changed, it became that he was sleeping on the dragon bed, in the empty hall, he was alone, naked, suddenly, there was a hissing sound from outside the hall, the sword collided, the screams were practiced together, fierce, a cold wind blew, a woman in white appeared out of thin air, holding a sword dripping with blood in her hand, floating towards him, the blade of the sword shone with a cold cold, and the killing machine was pervasive.
"Who are you? Why kill me? Liu Wei'an was horrified to find that not only was he speechless, but also motionless, and when he saw the woman approaching, the cold emitted by the sword blade stimulated the hairs on his skin to stand up.
"Ahh
Liu Wei'an woke up with a loud roar, and at the moment when the sword pierced the heart and the blood burst out, he saw the woman's face clearly, and it turned out to be Zhao Nannan. When I touched my back, it was all cold sweat.
Why did you kill me,? Liu Wei'an shook his head fiercely, and suddenly found that something was wrong, how could there be a killing shout? Aren't you already awake? Is it still in a dream?
Fierce footsteps came from outside, followed by several angry scolds and curses, a group of people appeared outside the door, and then one shouted: "Smash! ”
Boom!
The big iron door trembled violently, and a huge sound echoed in this small basement room, as terrifying as thunder, and Zhao Xin screamed in horror on the upper bunk, but as soon as the voice came out, Zhao Nannan covered his mouth, and his body trembled.
Bump, bump, bump......
The people outside frantically smashed the big iron gate, smashing with a clattering sound, mixed with countless angry curses and curses.
“…… We were cold outside, but these people lived in warm houses and ate fragrant bread......"
“…… Smash me, smash it, smash it open......"
“…… Kill them and rob them of their food......"
“…… We want food, we want freedom, we want a house, we want clothes......"
……
Slave Riot!
Liu Wei'an instantly understood what was going on, and his heart relaxed a little, as long as he wasn't a rebel or a robber. The rebels and robbers have regularized weapons, and wherever they appear, corpses are strewn everywhere, and there is basically no living mouth. The slave army was different, they were weak, their weapons were simple, most of them were planks and stones, and very few had iron weapons, although they were also terrible, but their lethality was far inferior to that of the rebels and robbers.
In this area, because of the problems left over from history and the problem of living environment, there will be a slave riot every once in a while, sometimes it is half a month, sometimes it is five days, and when it is frequent, it is possible for three days, and the range is also large and small, and there are hundreds of thousands of people participating in the big time, but most of the time it is a small riot of one or two hundred thousand people, after all, it is a very physical thing to walk around the streets in the cold at night, thinking of this, Liu Wei'an's heart brought it up again, although the slave riots are frequent, But there are very few cases where he dares to storm the house, and if there is, it is on the periphery, and the building where he lives is deep in the inner perimeter.
He had also heard of the incident of the poor people living in the periphery being killed by the impact, but he had only heard that it was the first time that he had really encountered it, the violent impact sound, and the angry scolding with murderous intent, just a few steps away, Liu Wei'an's palms were full of cold sweat, and he glanced left and right, the room was empty, and there was nothing that could be used as a weapon.
Bump –
In the center of the large iron door was a concave piece, almost the size of a human head, apparently made of rock, and the whole room seemed to shake.
When the people outside saw the deformation of the iron gate, they became even more excited, let out a screaming sound, and smashed it even harder. There was a faint scream in the distance, and you didn't have to think about it to know that someone was unlucky.
The corridors of the entire building were crowded with unclothed slaves, armed with simple weapons, smashing everything in sight, garbage cans, light bulbs, windows......
Bump –
The scope of the iron door deformation is getting bigger and bigger, Liu Wei'an's heart is getting tighter and tighter, his fists are clenched tightly, and he thinks in his heart how to fight back after breaking the door, killing as many people as possible, so that he will not suffer when he dies, in the face of hungry and crazy slaves, there is no reason to talk about it, they will kill everyone in the room, rob everything, like locusts crossing the border.
The bolt of the door has been seriously deformed, the gap between the door leaf and the door frame is expanding, and the firelight penetrates through the gap, Liu Wei'an squinted his eyes, and he can clearly see the situation outside, dozens of slaves are huddled together, holding stones and wooden sticks full of nails in their hands, gritting their teeth, with a crazy expression, there is no fear and fear in their eyes.
Fortunately, there are many of them, and they squeeze the space that is not much, and they can't let go of their hands and feet, otherwise although the big iron gate is hard, it is estimated that it can't help but be smashed a few times, but Rao is so, under the crazy attack of the slaves, the big iron gate has also reached the point of destruction.
If nothing else, at most two times, the big iron door will be smashed open, and Liu Wei'an arched his body, like a cheetah, his fists clenched, ready to attack.
Touch!
The iron door trembled violently, and the gap became even bigger, and you could stuff your fingers in, and at this critical juncture, gunshots came from outside.
The police or the troops are coming.
Then the screams rang out in pieces, followed by the impact of the slaves who were not afraid of death, but in less than five seconds of the impact, everyone was killed and wounded, looking at the corpses everywhere, the madness in the eyes of the slaves behind disappeared, and they began to be afraid, and they shouted and began to run away, coming and going fast, and the tide generally receded.
The gunfire quickly faded away, and the police pursued until they had driven the slaves out of the area.
About half an hour later, the police came back one after another, patrolling the street, using a loudspeaker to inform that there was no danger, Liu Wei'an opened the crumbling iron door, the outside was all traces of smashing, went up the steps, walked outside, and immediately saw several corpses, blood stained the ground red, eyes swept into the distance, corpses began to increase, one in the east, one in the west, in some places five or six on top of each other, the blood flowed into a stream, in the night, like ink.
The whole building was destroyed, every house was smashed, the iron doors were all deformed, the windows were barely intact, and the doors of several houses were open, and there were several corpses lying inside, and there was no sound.
Liu Wei'an didn't have the heart to look any further, and quickly returned to the basement, at this moment, the desire to escape from the slave area was particularly strong.