Although every day around the world there are people trying their best to drill into the sixth district.

But few people ...... No, no one has ever dared to enter the 6th arrondissement in such a blatant way.

Directly drove a fighter plane from a high altitude and swooped down and smashed on the reef on the coast.

Although it is shocking, I guess the people inside are also familiar with it.

The criminals of District 6 watched from afar as a scorching fire burned along the shoreline.

The Welsh warships soon came to check it out.

Maybe it was because they found out that the people inside the fighter plane were dead, so they just took a few glances and left the place.

……

And after the Wilman left.

The people around quietly leaned in to find out.

Then they found that there was not even a human figure on the wreckage of the fighter, let alone a corpse.

……

…

The Sixth Arrondissement already has a special character.

Like a pirate port in the last century, it is full of violence, but it also has a special charm.

……

And today in District 6 there is not just one more exploded warplane.

In fact, the pilots had already entered the inner city center of the Sixth District.

Although it is still called a city, it has long since lost the prosperity of the city of the past, not to mention the prosperity, and there are no high-rise buildings that can stand on its feet.

Even if there were, it was a crumbling and dilapidated building.

More of them are dilapidated buildings that support each other upside down.

This is the 6th arrondissement at this stage.

There is a desolate smell of the apocalyptic wasteland everywhere. I don't know why, maybe it was because too many thermal weapons were used in the first war that broke out here, including the weapons of the Wales, and the transdimensional device tore a wormhole more than ten kilometers long here, all of which were superimposed together, causing a great degree of damage to the natural environment on this continent, so now the entire interior of the Sixth Sector exudes a dark yellow scorched earth hue, which looks like a movie from the nineties Americas, with yellow sand and dilapidated buildings everywhere.

……

……

A man in a black cloak stood in front of a sloping edifice.

He looked at the portrait of Luo Yang painted on the exterior of the building.

Of course, this is not a serious portrait, but a spoof.

Those people painted a picture of Luo Yang holding his head with both hands, and the meaning was also very clear, that is, to mock Luo Yang's death by the Welsh in the end.

It's very bad.

But it must be admitted that this painter is quite thoughtful, and his technique is very good, at least painting such a graffiti on the surface of a broken building of more than 100 floors is not a simple matter.

"Heh......"

The black cloak scoffed.

The laughter sounded like a bored person suddenly hearing a cold joke that couldn't be colder, but out of politeness, he laughed cooperatively.

He turned and walked into the dilapidated complex.

Before the city was deserted, it might have been a shopping mall or an entertainment city, but now it doesn't have the same shape as it used to be, the floor is cracked, and the walls are broken.

There was a dim light everywhere, and even the light from the sun outside was dull yellow.

Within this complex, two broken edifices are folded together.

There's a big area down there.

The interior is very lively.

Despite the fact that the yellow sand is flying all over the sky.

But there was a lot of noise inside.

……

It's like a huge trading market.

There are a lot of vendors around, not even vendors, because they don't have any decent goods.

There were puddles of sewage everywhere on the ground, and they emitted a thick stench.

There are a lot of people drinking.

Here you can see people from all over the world of different colors and speaking different languages.

One thing they have in common is that all of them are not good people.

The weather was hot.

So almost everyone is wearing clothes open.

Their clothing is somewhat different from what the people in the memory of the black cloak wear, it seems that because the environment of this continent has undergone some changes, people's skin will become very rough, so they have some kind of special humidification device on their clothes, and at the same time abandon any fancy styles in the past, as long as it is a piece of clothing, it is enough.

It was also in the weather of June, and everyone smelled of a foul smell.

It's a filthy place.

This is the Sixth Ward under the control of the Welts.

……

However, there are some interesting phenomena, such as the various weapons you can see on these people's bodies, these weapons are different from the thermal weapons of the old era, they are all energy weapons, and the destructive power they can cause is definitely not comparable to the physical impact of bullets pushed by gunpowder explosions.

In addition, there are many strangely shaped vehicles.

You can understand that although the people who gather in District 6 are some scum, they are not all waste, on the contrary, most of the criminals who "have made a difference" are people who have achieved high achievements in a certain field, such as he has a high criminal IQ, or he is good at mechanical modification, or someone is a scientist himself.

There are many talents among these filthy and rotten humans, as can be seen from the vehicles they have modified.

In short, everything is very different from the old days.

By the way, the world before the invasion of the Willis was called the Old Era.

……

In this messy gathering place of people.

You can see that there are many people who are indeed doing some kind of transaction, maybe weapons, maybe food, and the currency they exchange with each other is not banknotes, not gold, but some kind of hedron that seems to glow faintly.

If I'm not mistaken, this should be a Welsh thing.

It is not clear why the Welt stuff was circulated in the human criminal society and used as currency.

……

A lot of people are drinking.

On the high platform in front of them, there were also some women in bewitching clothes writhing their bodies.

This was followed by bursts of unbridled foul language from those around them who were drinking and flushed, and even put their hands directly on certain parts of each other's body to move wantonly, but the dancing girls didn't care.

……

The society born after the collision of two different levels of civilization is in such a state as if time has gone backwards, but after all the order is washed away, the ugliness and wildness of the most essential part of human hearts are released.

Of course, all this is only relative to that lower civilization.

(End of chapter)