The one-eyed thug is dead, and he would never have dreamed of it.

At this moment, Bin Qing's hallucinations are getting more serious, but he knows that everything is not over, and he still has something to do - to lift the gravitational regret field, otherwise everyone will be trapped here, and no one can predict what the consequences will be when the time comes.

The sight was distorted, and everything and people became monsters. Bin Qingqiang propped himself up and moved towards One-Eye in the gravitational field.

"Don't ...... Stay back! The cocooned one-eyed roared in horror, he couldn't move at all, the previous lifting work was done by the butcher who won the deathmatch, but now it is not what it used to be, he is a fish.

At a distance of more than 1o meters, Bin Qing walked more and more difficult. He almost fell twice, but in the end, with amazing will, he walked to the strange spear that pierced the ground—clasped his hands together and pulled it out.

"Poof!"

With a strange sound, the gravitational vortex that had been stretched out was reversed back into the spear blade. At the same time, the regret field no longer exists!

"It's over!" Xiao Leizi, who felt his body return to normal, cheered and quickly got up.

Meanwhile, One-Eye has fled the modified truck to the side, intending to board and leave. But before he could climb into the cab, he was crushed to the ground by a strong pressure.

It was He Hao, who submitted him in the field of gravity from a distance. I want to treat others the way they do.

The gravitational field gradually increases from 5o times the gravity to 28o times. One-Eye sank into the mud, struggling in agony, screaming miserably.

"Wait!" With a shout, the toothpick stumbled to He Hao's side, and said with a full face of anger: "Please let me kill him!" I will avenge the inhabitants of the Paradise of Poor Ghosts! ”

Anyway, He Hao also had plans to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and whoever killed it would be the same, so he threw 9T to him.

After catching the toothpick, he put his hands together on One-Eye's head, his eyes blood-red, and he cursed foul language, intending to insult One-Eye.

The terrified one-eyed just repeated the cry loudly: "Don't kill me! I'm the Fang family's supernumerary soldier! Under the command of Fang Ren! ”

The toothpick was stunned, he didn't expect that One-Eye still had this identity, thinking that if he killed him, would he be chased by the Fang family, and the grandeur just now seemed to be washed away with the rainstorm, and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that the toothpick didn't start, One-Eye thought that his backer had deterred the other party. Feeling that there was room for maneuver, he raised his posture and discussed in a good voice: "They are all survivors of survival in the last days, and I also kill people for money." Since it was a misunderstanding, it is better to be a partner, you will conspire, and I will contribute. Do a great job in the last days! ”

He Hao didn't agree or refuse, but just asked, "What kind of industry does Fang Ren have in the distribution city?" ”

"Junwei modified car chain store! The real estate of the north side city is open! Taipingwan Shopping Center! There are also many shops and underground casinos! The thirteenth entertainment street is all his! There was even ...... "One-eyed knew everything in order to survive, but he suddenly realized something, no longer spoke, and just looked at He Hao stupidly......

"Shoot." He Hao coldly ordered to the toothpick.

And the guy who was not angry was actually a little hesitant, looking at He Hao and reading stupidly: "Fang family's ...... Person. ”

"Fang family! Fang family! There is a Fang family in your eyes! What's so scary! Coward! He Hao scolded angrily.

Hearing this, Toothpick grinned excitedly and pulled the trigger.

"Wow!"

A loud gunshot rang out, and the violent recoil bruised the toothpick's wrist, and 9T fell to the ground, splashing the one-eyed corpse covered in mud.

After He Hao picked it up, he patted the toothpick on the shoulder, expressing his approval, thinking that this is what a man looks like, don't be afraid to do things with a pinch, and say it later!

At this moment, He Haoxian, a bald woman with a tattooed thin man with a broken foot, fled. Maybe it will disappear; Maybe there will be a comeback; Maybe they will look for the Fang family and pass on the information.

Many consequences may happen, He Hao is not afraid, he is fully prepared in his heart.

Bin Qing rubbed his forehead, slowed down his spirits, and obviously fell into a state of weakness. Because of the injections, he looked even more emaciated, and perhaps he had a lot of white reasons for this.

The peculiar spear Bin Qing did not keep, but handed it to He Hao—a simple gesture of goodwill, because he had a plan.

He Hao took the spear and looked at it, the shape was peculiar, the front and back ends were metal, only the middle was a hollow glass material, the texture was hard, and it could not be destroyed by ordinary forces. Because the raven did not accompany him, He Hao was unable to identify this F-series weapon.

"It was supposed to be yours." Although He Hao likes the metal Rubik's Cube, he will not accept it until he understands Bin Qing's intentions. Not only that, but he also has to keep a certain distance from Bin Qing, which is a good thing for both parties - this guy has some means and is very vicious.

Bin Qing wanted to speak and stopped, opening his mouth several times, but he didn't spit out a word. No more words. Carrying the strange spear behind him, he planned to study it slowly in the future.

After He Hao solved the one-eyed, he also had another thought - to comfort the lonely souls in the poor ghost paradise.

It was about 3 a.m., and everyone was soaked and in shock. He Hao proposed not to go to the terrible container camp to rest, but to live in the nearby office building.

Of course, He Hao didn't want to live in that kind of smelly place, since there was a more suitable place, he naturally wanted to settle here.

Everyone went into the house to rest, and Xiao Leizi went back to pick up the car and pick up the puffs.

The office building is clean and tidy. It seems to have been cleaned with care, and there are no weird decorations with fearful things. In short, it's just an ordinary house. He Hao likes this blandness very much, so he also likes it here. One of them was divided into a house, and it was all in it. Separate beds; table case; Hanger. It's small, but it's okay.

He Hao, who was still a little sleepy, was attracted by a document on the table. All the paper was spread out, and it was clear that someone had worked here before.

The vigilant He Hao hurriedly surveyed the entire building-

Toothpicks, little Leizi and puffs got together and talked. By plucking their lips, it can be seen that they are talking about Bin Qing.

Xia Xue stripped naked, set up a brazier in the house, and baked clothes. What was sewn in his hand, when He Hao took a closer look, it was his tarpaulin shirt that had been cut by the butcher with a chainsaw. Her stitches and threads were very attentive, and that posture evoked a woman in the depths of He Hao's mind. He shook his head, unwilling to think about it, at least not at this time.

Bin Qing lay quietly on the bed, looked at the strange spear in his hand, and then sighed deeply and fell asleep.

There is no one else.

"Looks like I'm getting a little nervous." He Hao sneered and muttered to himself, and at the same time he was completely sleepy. Out of curiosity, he went to the desk and rummaged through the papers.

Most of the handwriting in the document is fine and neat, interspersed with non-literal symbols, the most important of which is a string of numbers after each symbol. Something that seemed confusing, He Hao saw a word between the lines: account. Through the repetition of symbols, He Hao deduces the meaning. And through the candlelight, in the intermittent place, there are close holes of needle punctures: this is a list.

He Hao suddenly guessed the second half of the sentence that One-Eye didn't finish, "...... There's even this garbage dump. ”

The identity of the one-eyed is not simple, and the social interaction is complicated. and has something to do with the Fang family. He didn't live here to save money, but to hold on to the land.

"Junkyards, lists, items, numbers." He Hao put the related words in his mind, and immediately reacted - this garbage dump is actually a treasure trove of the last days.

During the construction of the new urban area, a large amount of scrap iron, various metal products and even car wreckage could only be piled up here because there was not enough factory area to be incinerated and refined. And all the houses have been replaced with 'blood', and most of the residents will throw away the old belongings of the previous owners. It includes useless computers, televisions, air conditioners, and some electronics.

That is to say, the garbage dump has become a gathering place for massive resources, as long as you are willing to be patient and rummag, you must have the resources you want, if someone builds a workshop without permission, and refines and purifies a large amount of waste materials, it will be sold to those who need it at a more considerable price.

Thinking of this, He Hao hung a smile behind the Lag Mask. I already have a plan in my mind to take over this place.

(End of chapter)