"Yellow male, about 20 years old, 1.8 meters tall, 75 kilograms in weight, in good health, goods evaluation: second-class labor."

In the dark and damp grotto, a fat white man with a ledger in his hand is sorting and registering a row of "new goods" locked on the stone wall in front of him, and behind him stand five strong men like iron towers, quietly waiting for the boss to accept the slaves he has captured from this trip.

This is Bone Town, and the boss is this white man known as "Steel Tooth".

The white man's gaze swept to the next cargo to be registered, and when he saw the person's age clearly, he shook his big belly and turned around, and the gloomy eyes made several strong men subconsciously rub back.

"You've got me a wild daddy back?"

Next to the yellow male was a very old black man, with gray hair and beard, which was evident even in the grotto so poorly lit.

The young and strong can be evaluated as "labor", and even if the slave does not want to be kept, he can be sold for a good price, but what use can this old man have except for wasting food?

"Drag it out and kill it."

The words of the steel-toothed man fell to the ground with the front foot of his hand, and two of his men on the back foot lowered their heads and carried the old black man out of the grotto without saying a word.

"I don't ask who brought it back," Steeltooth's voice was colder than the grotto walls, "For the sake of this gain, forget it, but there will be another time." ”

Several strong men nodded tremblingly, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

……

When the steel-toothed guy and his men left the grotto, the man who had previously been defined as a "second-class laborer" moved his shoulders as if he had just woken up, and he glanced to the right at the empty chains on the ground, and his expression did not change.

Then he looked to the left.

The black guy on the left was sobbing quietly, and it seemed that not everyone was as indifferent to what happened to the old black man, so he shook the chain on his wrist at the black guy and asked with a smile:

"Would you like to see a magic trick?"

The black guy who was sitting on the ground, clenching and crying, glanced at him through his arm, not understanding what the nerves were doing, and thinking of his future dark slave life, he felt that it was better to die now.

"Dada."

However, to the black guy's surprise, this strange young man just moved his mouth up and down, and the iron chain on his wrist was broken, and looking at the uneven fracture of the iron chain, it was obvious that it had been broken by force.

"You, you, you ......"

The black guy's eyes widened, and "you" didn't come up with "you" for a long time.

"Shh," the young man held out a finger to his lips, "don't make a sound." ”

The black guy looked at the back of the young man walking out of the grotto, and even forgot to ask him to let him go, because just now it was clear from the other party's eyes that if he really made a sound, then the other party would not hesitate to break his neck.

……

The young man had a very strange name, the turtledove, which he had chosen for himself.

Perhaps when he was born, his parents gave him a normal name, but unfortunately Turtledove's parents died in a hurry and left this world shortly after he was born, so that they didn't even leave him a name.

The childhood in Turtledove's memory was to be constantly sold back and forth, from one walled city to another, from one stronghold to another, and then he was sold to the Mouse City, finally ending the fate of being sold as goods.

The ruler of Mouse City is called "Man-Eater", and he thought that the turtledove, who was still a child at the time, was very interesting, so he took him as his son, but he never thought that the turtledove would become more and more untempered with himself as he grew up.

When Turtledove was sixteen years old, the man-eating rat somewhere got a copy of "A Book for Adolescent Boys", he wanted to give adolescent tutoring to the adolescent turtledove, which caused a big quarrel between father and son, and Turtledove ran away from home in a fit of anger, and he hadn't been back to Mouse City for several years.

The above is the story of the turtledove.

In this desert called "Outside the Law", people die every day, all of whom are not adapted to this world. Turtledove is different from those people, he is very adaptable to the world, because he can cheat, steal, rob, and of course, the main thing is that he has no sympathy.

As a result, turtledoves are able to survive on their own.

……

From a distance, Bone Town is a small hill in the shape of a "concave" character, and there are many holes in the mountain. The first people to discover the settlement lived in the holes, and as more and more people grew, the inhabitants dug the mountain and hollowed out the interior of the hill to create a huge space.

Later, Steeltooth and his army of several hundred men occupied the area, and the original inhabitants either surrendered to him or were thrown into the desert to feed the wolves. There were several rebellions one after another, but the result was only for the wolves to get more food, and everyone accepted their fate.

Bone Town was not called Bone Town a long time ago, and there were more white bones nearby, so it got this name.

Of course, the turtledove did not come to be a savior, he came to Bones Town for only one purpose, to get some supplies for himself, and that's it.

You must know that the army under the Iron Tooth Guy firmly guards several entrances to Bone Town, and it is almost impossible for outsiders to enter the hill, so Ikaruga deliberately let the Iron Tooth Guy's slave hunting group catch him, so that he can easily break through the layers of defense and blend into Bone Town.

Walking up the artificially carved stone steps, the lowest level of Bones Town was all slaves, and there was nothing that Turtledove needed, and he knew before he came that several material warehouses in Bones Town were built on the top floor.

The stench was much lighter, the smell of rust was much heavier, and after a corner, the turtledove could leave the lowest layer full of slave body odors, and he glanced at a small mouse that was probing his brain in a stone hole next to him.

"Squeak."

The little mouse barked twice at the turtledove, and in response, the turtledove spat at it.

……

In front of the iron gate at the bottom of the floor stood a recruit egg, and only such a person would be sent to guard the filthy and smelly slave colony, and the turtledove walked up to him, and stood side by side with him for a moment, and then asked him:

"Brother, do you have any cigarettes?"

"There is ......"

The other party didn't treat the turtle dove as a slave, because the slave didn't dare to come up and talk to people like the turtle dove, and he thought that the turtle dove was guarding the lowest level like himself, so he didn't think much about it. Seeing the turtledove asking for a cigarette, he subconsciously took out one and handed it over.

"Thanks," Icardove took a cigarette roll and pushed open the iron door, "I'll go out for a cigarette, you can help me keep an eye on it first." ”

"Okay, okay."

……

All of this was expected by Turtledove, and he walked as casually as he did in his own home, and the Steeltooth Guy's men who came and went around him did not notice him.

The cigarette that asked the recruit to come had been pinched in his hand and had not been lit, and he happened to bump into the man who had brought him back yesterday, and the two passed by, and the turtledove stuffed the cigarette into the pocket of the other's jacket, in exchange for a grateful look from the man.

The turtledove itself never smokes because smoking is harmful to health.

All the way to the door of the topmost material warehouse, Turtledove was carrying a backpack that came from nowhere, and he opened the iron door as if no one was around, and entered the material warehouse.

Bones Town is heavily guarded on the outside, but there are few people standing guard on the inside, the reason is that the three words "Steel Tooth" alone can suppress everyone, unless they are tired of being crooked, otherwise no one will do anything here that will make Steel Tooth angry.

For example, stealing something from a warehouse of supplies, once discovered, feeding the wild wolf is the most merciful punishment.

The exception is Turtledove, who is not from Bone Town, and his impression of Steeltooth is still on the level of "a dead fat man with a big belly". At this time, the turtledove whistled, and chose what he wanted in the material warehouse, so comfortable.

Water and food are the things that turtledoves need most.

"Hmm, canned beef?"

With a twinkle in his eyes, the turtledove didn't hesitate to stuff a few tin cans in front of him into his backpack, replacing the tasteless compressed biscuits.

Suddenly, the iron door opened.

Just as the turtledove inside the door didn't expect someone to come in suddenly, and the person outside the door didn't expect that there would really be someone in the material warehouse, they were both stunned for a while, staring at each other with big eyes.

Ikaruga knew this man, the steeltooth guy he had met not long ago.

"Good boy, you actually stole it from my head."

The steeltooth guy grinned, revealing a mouth full of cold flashing steel teeth, and now the turtledove finally understood why he was called the steeltooth guy.

While glaring at each other with the steel-toothed guy, the turtledove kept on his hands, quickly stuffed the remaining few canned beef into the bag, and pulled the zipper, and the turtledove did not forget to pick up two bottles of water from the side and hold them in his hands.

"I said, how did I hear there's movement inside," Steeltooth touched his bald head, "it turned out to be a rat." ”

A fat man with steel teeth like this, the turtledove really didn't take him seriously, but before the turtledove could make a move, twenty or thirty big men rushed in outside the door, with different skin colors, but all of them had one thing in common, that is, they were strong.

Their muscles trembled with a sense of power, as if they couldn't wait to tear apart the turtledove, a little mouse that had fallen into a desperate situation.

The only exit from the warehouse was blocked, all that was left was thick walls, and the turtledove was not a real rat and could not get through the fist-sized holes in the walls, so it seemed that he was indeed in a desperate situation.

"Whew."

Closing his eyes, the turtledove's heart was beating faster and faster, the blood vessels under the skin were beating violently, and the green tendons on his forehead trembled and trembled, as if they were about to pop out from under the skin.

Nervous? Fear? Neither.

After a few moments, the turtledove's eyes were covered with bloodshot veins, and then he slowly opened his eyes, which were also bloodshot, and looked like he hadn't slept for several nights.

"Madman?"

There was a dismayed consternation in the steeltooth's tone.

Turtledove didn't answer the steeltooth guy's question, he turned around, lowered his head and rushed towards the wall behind him, with a loud "bang", and the wall nearly half a meter thick was knocked out of a hole by him.

Under the setting sun, the turtledove was falling rapidly from the air tens of meters high, he opened his arms, but he could not fly high like a real turtledove, but there was still a crazy smile on his face.

Welcome to Earth after World War III.