On the morning of the seventh day, there was a knock on his door.

The knock on the door was the owner of the small inn, who did not look good.

Of course, for a customer who is in arrears and has little ability to repay no matter how you look at it, it is difficult for the innkeeper to feel better.

Lin Yue was helpless, as the third young man of the dignified Lin family, how could he ever worry about money?

But his current identity is a federal wanted criminal who has absconded alone, carrying tens of thousands of federal coins, which is obviously very unreasonable behavior.

He only has more than 5,000 federal coins on him, which is his start-up capital.

As a result, after just a few days of living here, there are more than three thousand left.

"Okay, a few more days?" He asked, frowning.

"No! I'm going to lose more and more. The fat shopkeeper, who was a little dark-skinned and had a rough face, shook his head very resolutely: "You must settle what you owe me now!" If you really can't afford to repay......"

His gaze looked at the Nightfeather Blade behind him, and there was a hint of fanaticism and greed in his gaze.

Judging from his many years of survival in the Ruinless City, this weapon is definitely worth a lot of money, and the ghost gem on it alone is worth at least hundreds of thousands.

And judging from the occasional glimmer of cold light revealed by that weapon, the whole of this weapon is probably also a valuable expensive metal.

There are some things that don't need to be said directly, just a few glances.

Before the shopkeeper could see enough, he noticed that someone was blocking his vision, and a slender and powerful palm stuck his neck and lifted his feet off the ground with one hand.

"Look again, I'll gouge out your eyes."

Lin Yue, who had experienced the battlefield of life and death, did not have the slightest mercy in his eyes at this moment, and his cold eyes and voice were like injured beasts.

Weapons are the second life of a warrior, and any attempt to steal someone else's weapon will be regarded as a mortal enemy by a warrior.

The shopkeeper's face was flushed, his legs were kicked in the air, and his head was even more numerous.

Very disdainfully threw the shopkeeper on the ground, looking at his coughing appearance, Lin Yue said again: "Lao Tzu even dares to kill the police and soldiers of the Federation, let alone you." ”

The shopkeeper lay on the ground, rubbing his neck with his hands, and he had seen many fierce outlaws. On weekdays, I dare to shout and drink to those outlaws.

But when facing this cold man in his thirties, he always couldn't help but feel trembling, those eyes, cold and crazy, he was like a frog stared at by a poisonous snake in front of the owner of these eyes, and he could be in mortal danger at any time.

A strangeness and fear that welled up from the depths of my heart slowly emerged. Standing in front of the man in front of him, he felt even weaker than an ant. Once this man's arm swings a little harder and accidentally touches himself, he may kill himself by mistake.

It's a constant sense of crisis and trembling, and even just being face-to-face with this man is a terrifying horror that can be fatal at any moment.

After a while, the shopkeeper said in frustration: "Then you can't owe money, there are rules for no ruins in the city......

Lin Yue frowned, this is indeed a problem.

In chaotic places, there are also rules, and unless you are strong enough to ignore the rules, you can only follow the rules.

Lin Yue glanced at it, the guys in this shop are not strong, most of them are in the meteor level, he can easily kill everyone here, but the impact is bad, no one likes to deal with unruly people.

In this way, it is difficult to infiltrate a certain organization to find out about Willis.

Killing people pays for their lives, and debts are repaid, this is a law that cannot be broken in the universe.

He said impatiently, "What then?" You also know that Lao Tzu fled all the way, and almost all the money was used to escape, and now he is short of money and can't come up with the money. ”

"You are a master, you can go to the 'Bloody City', it is very convenient to make money there."

The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and said with a flattering smile.

"Bloody City? Where is the place? ”

Although from the information, Lin Yue knew what this "bloody city" was early on, but a "rookie" who had just entered the wilderness, he just showed his doubts.

Acting, you must play a full set.

……

Bloody City, the territory of the Skull Society, one of the major underground gangs in the city, is a bar on the surface, but underground, it is a gold cave integrating casinos, wind and moon fields, and underground boxing.

Here, everything is formalized, systematized.

It's just that the formality here is forbidden to federal law.

The location of the bloody city is not far from the location of the owner's hotel, only about half an hour away, which is why Lin Yue chose this place as his residence, in order to be able to enter this environment as the most convenient. A dilapidated van passed by the door of a bar, and a slightly chubby man with a full face got out of the car, nodded and said something to a man in black who came down backwards, and then the man in black hesitated for a moment and walked quickly through the door.

The face of this man could be vaguely distinguished from the dim red light of the doorway, long black hair scattered over his shoulders, yellow skin, straight nose, resolute lips, and then a pair of eyes that revealed a cold light.

Because of the mission, Lin Yue had disguised his face long before entering the Ruin City, and he looked like a wandering warrior in his thirties, even if someone familiar saw him, he would not associate the person in front of him with the personable, but with some ruffianism.

About 1.85 meters tall, his figure is a little thin, tightly wrapped in a black fur coat, and the collar is up, making it impossible to recognize him exactly.

After going up the stairs, the higher you go, the more obvious the rapid heavy trill, and the violator's internal organs tumble violently with the rhythm. Lin Yue doesn't like this kind of place very much, although he likes to watch the excitement, but he really dislikes this kind of fireworks place that can cover his five senses and six senses, and when people are disgusted, the more irritable they are.

But the shopkeeper, who seems to be a battle-hardened veteran, doesn't need to be led at all, and walks to the crowded dance floor with ease.

As soon as he entered this dark place, Lin Yue immediately felt that his ears were going to be deaf, and the air here was mixed with an extremely strange smell, the smell of smoke, alcohol, hormones on men and women, and the smell of drugs and so on were mixed together, giving people a strange illusion.

But even through the thick walls of the house, for a person with a superb sense of martial arts, it was still easy to feel the bloody murderous aura coming from the building.

"This is the 'Bloody City'?"

Lin Yue's face was cold, and his eyes scanned around.

"Yes, sir."

The shopkeeper nodded and said.

"Take me there."

Lin Yue really didn't like the air here.

"My lord, follow me."

The shopkeeper obviously didn't come here for the first time, he took Lin Yue to turn left and right, and soon came to a room underground, this room was a hall, very large, with gorgeous furnishings, a table at the door, blocking the entrance, and a young man with a comb and a poisonous snake tattooed on his arm was sitting at the table.

"Lord Lunke, I've brought a friend to sign up for an underground boxing tournament."

In the underground boxing tournament, people with strength and self-confidence can sign up for the competition, and the winner of each game can get a generous bonus, and the loser can also get a meager remuneration. But this kind of fighting is quite dangerous, and death happens almost every day, regardless of life or death.

The chubby shopkeeper walked briskly to the front desk, and said to the man with his arms on the table at the front desk.

"Ah...... Batuu, you bastard. ”

The young man glanced up at Lin Yue impatiently, and then he didn't pay more attention to him, and lowered his head to open the safe to look for the number plate.

She had seen too many people who were so young and thought they would dare to come to bloody madness with two brushes.

If there is no other specialty except fighting, then the only way to survive in the ruinless city is to enter a place like bloody madness, in order to earn money, be valued by the military scouts under the bosses from all over the world, and then step into the sky to live a better life.

"Are there any rules here?"

Lin Yue asked in a hoarse voice, the sound was like metal rubbing, full of sonorous sounds.

The young man lazily pointed to the wooden sign at the door, and Lin Yue looked at it, and the sign was clearly written. Arena fighting matches are divided into three levels according to levels, low-level arenas, intermediate-level arenas, and high-level arenas, and the higher the level, the higher the prize. The bonus for winning streaks or challenging streaks will also increase, and there is also the difference between empty hands and weapons according to the rules, and it is specifically noted at the bottom: life and death at your own risk.

Young Rank, seeing that he had read the rules, said: "If you are sure to participate, now report your name and strength level to me, and you will generally be arranged to compete within three days, and you can go to the bulletin board outside the arena to see your number of competitions." If you dare to lie about your strength or run away cowardly, you will be severely punished by Lord Aklaus. ”

Aklaus, the head of Bloody City, is one of the three leaders of the Skull Society.

"I'm sure I want to sign up, the name ...... It's called 'Hades'. Lin Yue nodded

"It doesn't matter what it's called, unless you can compete in more than three competitions alive, the name won't mean anything to you, and no one will remember what a corpse is called, and you'll be number sixty-four in the future. Remember to pay attention to the bulletin board outside the arena, the announcement is usually sent two days before the game, and it starts in the evening, so don't miss the time. ”

Lin Yue frowned imperceptibly, "Three days ......"

At this moment, a waiter ran up in a panic and said, "Oh no, Lord Runke, the next battle against Shaq the 'madman' is gone. ”

"What!" Ronke was taken aback: "Could this guy be afraid of the madman Shaq's reputation and run away?" Did Lord Aklaus know? ”

The waiter replied anxiously, "Lord Aklaus has already sent someone to hunt down Fifty-two, but the last one is about to begin, what should I do?" ”

The last game is generally the main event, and the bets are the highest, and if the match is canceled, the arena will lose a lot and the prestige will drop.

"Lord Akslaus's subordinates will not leave a living mouth," Rang showed a distressed look, his eyes rolled, and fell on Lin Yue, who had just signed up, and said: "Sixty-four, your chance has come, there is a game now that is just one person less, if you win, you can get double the prize!" ”

Judging from the fact that the fifty-second escaped and defeated the opponent to get double the prize, the strength of this madman Shaq must be quite strong,

The chubby shopkeeper's face suddenly shrunk into a ball, and his face was bitter.

The madman Shaq is notorious for his murder, and if this man is killed, won't he even be able to get his book back?

And the sword...... I don't know where he hid it.

"How, did you make a decision?"

Lin Yue narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cold arc.

"I agree."

A cold and fierce aura suddenly erupted!