If he hadn't confirmed it with the clerk, Shi Hu would have thought that the tailor had taken the wrong way, and this place was a bit different from what he imagined.

There are no high-rise buildings, not even bungalows. As far as the eye can see, all kinds of containers made of scrap cars, iron sheets, and steel bars cannot be called buildings. The word beauty has become a luxury here, and if I had to use a more elegant word to describe the shapes of these houses, it would be art, abstract art.

In ancient and modern times, Chinese and foreign, buildings are symmetrical and beautiful, of course, those grandstanding buildings do not count. In the sand cave, the architecture here cannot be said to be asymmetrical, but it always gives people a sense of improvisation. At first glance, it was symmetrical, and if you measured it carefully, it was either a few meters long here, or something was missing there. Always look for asymmetry in symmetry.

The rust where the paint peeled off indicates that the buildings have been very old. Sewing and patching, new iron sheets are covered on the steel for a long time, because the craftsmanship is not at home, as soon as people move around, they immediately crunch, like people grinding their teeth.

The sand cave has not been so lively for a long time, Liu Wei'an and his party have more than 50 people, in order to transport grain, they have driven a few more cars, and more than 50 people have driven 15 cars over. The sand thieves all gathered around, at first they thought it was a bandit who had come back from hunting, but after a closer look, they found that it was someone from outside who had come in, and they all suddenly showed excited expressions.

The sand cave has existed in peacetime, and it has been intermittent for fifty or sixty years, and it has already had its own rules, especially in the past ten years, the rule of the Han Dynasty has declined, and the responsible persons of some urban areas in Tianfeng Province, Xiangshui Province and Jiangdong Province have two hearts and do not attach importance to the suppression of bandits. More and more people went to the sand cave, and the sand cave gradually became a holy place for criminals. The army did not dare to come here, and the police had already listed the sand cave as a forbidden place.

There are thieves, robbers, drug gentlemen, rapists, scoundrels, slaves, corrupt officials...... There are all kinds of people, three religions and nine streams, and there are no good people.

When these people entered the sand caves, they all called themselves sand thieves, and they were not ashamed, but proud. Hearing the movement, people kept coming out of the iron door, and when they saw the 15 modified brand new cars, their eyes suddenly showed a greedy light. In fact, the convoy brought by Liu Wei'an is at most eighty percent new, but for the sand thieves who are accustomed to seeing broken copper and iron, this is new, fresher than fresher buns just baked.

The sand thieves surrounded the convoy until Shi Hu got out of the car, and all eyes were on him. When the tailor's guide arrived, the task was accomplished, and he could leave at any time, but strangely he did not leave immediately.

"You're a *kid!" A bald man walked out of the crowd, and judging from the reactions of the people around him, this person's status was not low. He stared at Shi Hu with a fierce look in his eyes.

"You seem to have a misunderstanding with the police." Shi Hu said calmly, when the police are good at observing, the hatred in this person's eyes is too strong.

"In order to escape the pursuit of the police, I killed my wife and two-year-old daughter with my own hands, and along the way, I died nine times and finally survived, and at that time I swore that I would kill all the police." A thick pain appeared on the bald man's face, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

As the saying goes, tiger poison does not eat children, the bald man killed his daughter and wife with his own hands, it must be very uncomfortable, this hatred has not been resolved in the heart, but with the precipitation of time more and more intense, how strong the remorse, how heavy the killing intent of the police is.

"It is only right to kill people to pay off their lives and debts. If you do something wrong, you will be punished by the law. There's nothing to talk about, as for your wife and daughter, the country's laws don't say anything, you are worried that your wife will kill her if you leak your whereabouts, don't throw all the pots to the police. Shi Hu said disdainfully.

"I set up a stall on the street, even if it is illegal, the police will fine, why should I smash my stall, my wife came forward to theorize, they beat my wife. You know, for my father's medical expenses, I emptied my family's funds, which was the way I borrowed money to make a living, but it was ruined by the police. If it weren't for your hateful*, our family would live happily ever after. The bald man gritted his teeth, and the hatred revealed in his tone could not be washed away by pouring the water of the river.

"It's inevitable that there will be good and bad in the police, and it's the chengguan, but you can't hate all the police because of one or two wrong people, it's not right." Shi Hu shook his head, his expression softened a little.

The urban management of the Han Dynasty has always been the strongest in combat, and his ability to shake the pot is also first-class, he is a person in the system, so it is not good to comment too much on this.

"It's high-sounding, but it's inevitable that you will end up today, God sent you here just so that I could kill you, suffer death." The bald man raised his arms, and at this moment, Shi Hu noticed that the surrounding sand thieves retreated dozens of meters like an electric shock, and his face showed jealousy.

"Storm!" The bald man roared, and the person suddenly disappeared, replaced by a tornado that reached the sky, connecting the heavens and the earth, and the horror was gratuitous.

In an instant, the sand flew away, and the earth shook the mountains.

The tornado moved, swept Shi Hu in, and the people around him suddenly showed boring expressions.

"The skinhead man's tornado dares to go in, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." The man with the black gloves sneered.

"Outsiders, how do you know how powerful the bald guy is." The clay figure holds a ball of yellow sand in his hand, and magically makes the yellow sand change into various shapes in the palm of his hand, such as balls, imitations, birds, frogs, and ...... Vivid, the speed of change is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, time has changed more than a dozen things, without repetition.

"There's nothing to see anymore." The thug jumped off the tires piled high and headed for his lodgings. He had only walked a few steps when the sound of breaking wind sounded, and with a whoosh, a heavy object swept past his ears and smashed on the sand, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a bald man.

The bald man's chest was deeply concave with two fist marks, and all the people present were masters, and they could see at a glance that the bald man's internal organs were all broken, unless he was immediately sent to the operating room and all the internal organs were replaced, otherwise the bald man would be a dead man. However, this kind of technology and medical equipment for the replacement of internal organs is only available on earth, that is, the bald man has no hope of living. When he was dying, the remorse that had never disappeared in the bald man's eyes disappeared, revealing a trace of relief and slowly breathing.

"I'm here to do business, I don't want to make trouble, and I advise you not to cause trouble, otherwise the consequences will be unbearable." Shi Hu looked around, his eyes warned.

"Defeat a rookie and tease waves here, the sand cave is not a place where you can go wild." The words of the clay man fell, and the yellow sand under Shi Hu's feet suddenly came to life.

He began to squirm, and with a whoosh, he jumped onto Shi Hu's body, clinging to him, and he didn't allow him to react at all, so he wrapped him tightly, and it didn't matter if the other places were wrapped, his mouth and nose were wrapped, and he couldn't breathe. This is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that the sand will drill into the seven orifices from the five senses and enter the body to destroy.

The sand on the ground continued to stick to Shi Hu's body, and Shi Hu's body quickly became bloated. Shi Hu forced the sand away with a deep internal force, but the speed at which the sand pounced was far greater than the speed at which it shook out.

The black-gloved hands and thugs squinted their eyes and did not speak, but from their casual standing, it can be seen that they are very jealous of the clay figures, and the clay men have an amazing ability to control the sand, as long as there is sand, he is the master, no one can beat him.

The mud and sand on Shi Hu's body became thicker and thicker, and his counterattack became weaker and weaker, as if he was about to be squeezed by the mud and sand like the mud man's previous prey, and the surrounding sand thieves let out excited cheers, looking forward to seeing such a scene. The tailor stared nervously at the convoy, and the others didn't pay attention, but he found that the convoy had a low-key and luxurious car, and the people in it didn't get down from beginning to end, and seeing that Shi Hu was in crisis, there was no one in the convoy to help.

This is not normal!

"It's over!" The clay man's fingers were opened, and the yellow sand carpet several meters thick was lifted up, covering the stone tiger, and when his fingers were clenched, his neck was cold, and an extremely sharp knife was attached to his skin.

Stiffened for a moment, the clay figure slowly opened his fingers, and with a bang, all the yellow sand covering Shi Hu's body fell to the ground.

Bah!

"It's kind of interesting." Shi Hu spat out the sand in his mouth, and there was no fear or nervousness on his face as he escaped death.

"Actually, I don't mean anything." The clay figure held his hands up and smiled reluctantly. It was only at this time that the sand thieves noticed that the clay figurines had been restrained, but none of them had discovered where the three-inch nails had come from.

"If it weren't for your abilities being a little special, you'd already be a dead man. Bring it over. Shi Hu said lightly. The clay man didn't dare to resist, he couldn't resist, he could feel the cold breath from the dagger around his neck, it was a breath that didn't carry human emotions, at least it was different from the human breath he understood, he had no reason to believe that as long as he dared to act rashly, he would be ruthlessly wiped out immediately.

The clay man didn't want to die, but there were not many people who wanted him to die, and the thugs who had already walked to the door of the house suddenly made a move, and as soon as they shot, the landslide cracked, and eight fists appeared in mid-air, making it impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake. The thug aimed at the three-inch nail behind the clay man.

"Thug, your grandma's." The mudman was furious.

The three-inch nail didn't seem to see the fist of the attacker, Shi Hu didn't mean to rescue, the clay man's heart sank, he thought that this group of outsiders wanted to kill people with a knife, and killed himself by the hands of thugs.

Bang!

The dull energy exploded, and the clay figure who closed his eyes suddenly felt wrong, his fist did not fall on his body, and when he opened his eyes, the first thing that came into view was a wall-wide back, which was a giant of more than two meters, slightly thin, but with a large skeleton. Then I saw the thug who took three steps back, and I couldn't help but breathe.

Not only the clay figures, but all the sand thieves at the scene were stunned, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief, the thugs actually retreated!