Mingguang, three majestic ring walls at a distance of thirty kilometers divides the entire Mingguang into the outer city, the lower city and the upper city, and since the outer city was established, the dividing line between the upper and lower cities has become weaker and weaker in the eyes of evolutionaries - in short, they all mean protection and "vulnerable groups", there is no difference.

Shangcheng is no longer a place where Mingguang people flock to, on the contrary, the ability of the outer city to reverse siphon the population of the two inner urban districts is getting stronger and stronger, and Mingguang has placed almost all the people who have the ability to fight in the outer city, so in addition to a large group of muscles, the outer city is not an opportunity for ordinary people - an opportunity to change the existing living conditions.

Well, opportunities are always equal to risks.

Life in the outer city is rich and colorful, such as the roaring "fireworks" everywhere, which are even more colorful than real fireworks.

There are many martial arts masters in the outer city who have nowhere to vent their energy, and compared to the upper and lower urban areas, the outer city is really like life in the last days.

"Weapons", "news", "hunting", basically all about life in the outer city, of course, there is often a lot of bargaining about these three aspects.

For example, regarding all kinds of simple information transactions, the Outer City is most famous and accurate for the reintegrated channel business group "Hyena", which is all third-order evolutionaries.

Hmm-according to the grapevine, the hyena was originally a professional assassination team, and for some reason it suddenly changed careers and was divided into two, one for the sea hunting team, and the other for the channel business, and it was mixed in the entire outer city, and the more convincing feature was that even the lowest-level peripheral members of the hyena, commonly known as the "word of mouth merchants", were all genuine third-order evolutionaries.

The news provided by the message merchant here is often a casual sentence or a "secret story" inquired in the flower willow alley of the bar, but unfortunately the degree may only be one percent, but the price is also the most economical, that is, which hunter is under great psychological pressure and is in a bad mood to throw a few circulation points in the past, and the message merchant can even tell him a meat joke to make him laugh - the most outrageous thing is that you can often put these meat jokes on someone in the base city.

So, to some extent, the word merchant is often cute.

The open-air food stall with such a strange name provides wine and second-order wolf meat 24 hours a day, the wine is only Qingquan Mountain, and the wolf meat is just a big pot stew without any seasoning, the wine tube is full of meat, and the steaming heat and noisy drunkenness are the most basic atmosphere here.

A tattered wooden stool with a tall third-order mutant with sunken eye sockets and gray skin sat him, and he was a word-of-mouth merchant.

"Huh."

A stack of bundled small-denomination source crystal tickets flew out of a corner, and landed right in the hem of this person's clothes,

"Grey Squirrel, what's the good news today?"

The message merchant known as the gray squirrel gave a thumbs up, and counted the ticket one by one, his eyes were full of thief, but the corners of his mouth carried a touch of mystery.

"Hey, I heard that people from Luanshan have entered the city, something big may happen~"

The owner of the note over there snorted,

"Bullshit, I see that you hyenas don't want signboards, big things, big things, big world, can you have a big source crystal ticket?"

Squirrel smiled,

"The abandoned mine pit in the south has a dog's head gold, and the largest piece has several tons!"

Before the noise was made, the gray squirrel added,

"Our boss said that if you don't believe it, you can go to the Lin family's small restaurant to have a look, and the piece of gold will be put there."

There was a chaotic sound of tables and chairs and scolding, and a muscleman with deltoid muscles diagonally across his shoulders walked over in three or two steps, kicked the gray squirrel to the ground, and punched the old fist.

"Fuck you, don't fool yourself with this outdated news! You ask us, who doesn't know a new dish with a plate of gold or two, and the news that bullshit doesn't make sense. ”

The gray squirrel was beaten with a personality correction punch, but he didn't mean to be angry at all.

"Hey, Boss Han, I can tell you, it's not me who blows the squirrel, this is still a special order from the boss, and everyone must be informed when they see it-the four dogs of Boss Lin's family have jumped two steps in a month, and now they are sixth-order beasts like Lord Rolling, that's not a little water, I mean, if anyone in our group still has gold in their hands, don't think about going to the scientific research institute to exchange money, hurry up and go to Boss Lin's - maybe any guy with shit luck can jump two steps in a row?"

The muscular hunter snorted twice, and a dozen hairy horns of PIA slapped on the gray squirrel's face, and he walked away refreshed—the second-order evolutionary pounded the third-order evolutionary, and there was nothing else to see except the gray squirrel.

Subsequently, there were several transactions one after another, and if someone observes carefully, they can find that this kind of information exchange with fists as a means of communication seems to be lower in the ranks, and the more "difference" will be made up.

"Poof."

After the short sound as if the balloon was leaking and sealed, a black-robed man who was out of step with his surroundings suddenly appeared next to the gray squirrel, and with him appeared a black-robed arm more than ten meters away.

"Bang bang bang."

The arms wrapped in black mist jumped and "ran" towards the black-robed man, knocking over several sets of tables and chairs along the way.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on this arm, and when the arm returned to the black-robed man, Pia glued back to its original position, and there was a gasp from the crowd.

“%#%”

Under the black robe, a strange voice muttered, as if scolding the mother.

The gray squirrel seemed to have been bitten by a dog on its tail vertebrae, and jumped off the high chair.

"Uncle Uncle Uncle ......"

The black-robed man scolded in a voice that no one else wanted to listen to a second time,

"Don't be close."

Squirrel took a few steps back, seemed to regain his sense of security, and stopped talking tremblingly.

"Warlock-sama."

"It's a mess!"

There was a sound of tables and chairs toppling over, and there was no one except the gray squirrel within twenty meters of the black-robed man.

The squirrels are about to cry,

"You, you, your old man... Is there anything going on? ”

Black Robe Road,

"Gold, I want news of gold."

The gray squirrel rolled his eyes and said happily,

"Leng Han, scientific research institute, waste mine."

The black-robed warlock shook his head,

"Anything else?"

The gray squirrel's legs and stomach were already trembling, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, and he gritted his teeth and said,

"Yes, the Jiang family has recently been entrusted with filial piety, and it shouldn't have been digested yet, absolutely!"

"Poof."

The black-robed warlock turned into a black mist like a crow's feather, which exploded and disappeared in an instant.

The gray squirrel suddenly collapsed on the ground, touched his hands and feet, let out a sigh of relief, and rejoiced,

"Eh, I'm going? Am I still whole? ”

A voice came from the crowd,

"The rat who asked for money to die, how can he confiscate the money this time?"

The gray squirrel snarled with a sharp voice,

"You were so young that you were whipped in the head by a frozen ribbon fish - his money, give it to you, do you dare to ask for it?!"

Well, that's a lot of confidence and no one refutes it.

The first unlucky guy in the famous base city, the first "unlucky brand plague" humanoid self-propelled source of infection, and even the "great will" existence recognized by the officials of the base city, you still dare to reach out and take his money?

The humanity who just bought the message,

"Eh, you say, if the Warlock really asks the Cold Tyrannosaurus for gold, what will happen?"

The gray squirrel thought about it, and it seemed that it was worth it to fight with the cold tyrannosaurus head-on.

humane,

"I think so."

"I don't think so."

"Why?"

"Do you think, who is the Cold Tyrannosaurus, can it be the same as us ordinary toiling people who have been raised by our parents and mothers? You say that she is genetically synthesized and alienated, I dare to believe it - what do you think this kind of rebellious creature will be afraid of... Unlucky? Huh... In other words, what is bad luck, and how unlucky can you have the bad luck of walking down the aisle and running into a cold tyrannosaurus?? ”

Everyone thought that they were walking well, and when they looked up at the terrifying scene where the cold tyrannosaurus looked cold and walked slowly, they came down in a cold sweat, and they were really like that!

...

At the main gate of the committee, two bird-wing ballistas and thousands of garrisons were waiting for them.

A puff of black mist quietly appeared, and then, "poof~"

This strange movement frightened several third-order "dead soldiers" and almost activated the birdwing ballista directly.

The Warlock turned his head slowly, and a pair of scarlet eyes seemed to loom in the black mist that he could never see under the black robe.

“...”

The two sides looked at each other for a second, a glance for ten thousand years.

The warlock finally floated slowly into the gate,

"Poof."

It was as cold and silent as death, and the warlock was floating and fluttering, just flat on the ground.

“...”

Stand up as if nothing had happened, and continue to float.

"Bang!"

The crow, which had no sense of direction and flew from nowhere, stuck its face on the warlock's face.

"Quack!"

It flew away again - before it could fly a hundred meters high, seventeen tail flames pierced half of the base city's source crystal cannonballs at the same time, and the poor crow didn't even have any ashes left—God knows how it got here safely in the layered anti-air defense system of the base city.

"Boom."

The huge bluestone sculpture that had been standing for hundreds of years collapsed, covering an area of 16.5 square meters.

Several large rocks flew in the pile of rocks.

An arm crawled out, shaking the ashes,

The other arm crawled out, shaking the ashes,

One leg...

Another leg...

The head...

In this way, a pile of parts and components lined up one by one, and staggered into the hall of the committee in front of thousands of people.

"Boss, let's..."

"I..."

"This..."

Zhao Zheng waved his hand, clenched it into a fist and clenched it in the air, and it was instantly quiet.

After a full fifteen minutes, Zhao Zheng sniffed and said,

"Within fifteen minutes, those who have taken a breath will take fifty steps forward and gradually form a team! One-two-one, one-two-one, turn backwards~! Okay, stand still! ”

Three hundred and seventy-two people lined up in a neat square, their faces dazed.

Zhao Zheng's adjutant glanced at the bird-wing ballista,

"Lieutenant General Zhao, use the birdwing ballista or..."

Three hundred and seventy-two people had numb heels, sore legs and stomachs, and almost fell to their knees - what a situation!!

Zhao Zheng's voice was extremely distorted,

"The source crystal cannon is ready for 0.1 gear charging, target the small phalanx in front of them, give them a dense blow full of humanitarian care, let them give Lao Tzu a long memory, one minute, and fire freely!"

The scene was extremely chaotic and orderly, and the people who fired fired had a few big words written on their faces - hatred of iron does not make steel.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The 0.1 source crystal cannon is basically equivalent to the level of a high-pressure water gun, at most the power of stunting a few ordinary people, but that doesn't mean it doesn't hurt.

In the midst of a crying father and shouting mother, the fart-like humming sound of the Yuan Jing Cannon finally stopped.

Zhao Zheng bared his teeth and asked at the ragged small phalanx,

"Do you know why?"

“...”

"Go on!"

"Boom Boom Boom~"

Under the sound of artillery fire, the people in the small phalanx disappeared even the last bit of clothing, and their skin was as red as boiled prawns.

"Do you know why?"

“...”

"Go on!"

The adjutant's eyebrows danced,

"I told you soldiers to not read the manual at ordinary times, and you dare not even know about the one hundred and twenty-eight red incident entries....... Bombard everyone to get rid of bad luck, hey! ”

The chickens flew and the dogs jumped, and Zhao Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the same as setting off firecrackers during the New Year,

"Amitofu, Holy Father, Holy Son, Born and Soul, God bless! Great luck, great luck~"

...

In the Lin family's small restaurant, the mountain master finally finished talking about the glorious achievements of the unlucky warlock, and he was still unfinished.

"Oh, this guy's business, I can't finish talking about it for three days and three nights, so where is this~"

Lin Chou swallowed his saliva and said,

"If this weren't Cataclysm, I would have thought you were bragging."

The mountain master laughed and said,

"Let me tell you, this kind of existence at the level of great will is the same as cold... Eh, I grass! Miss Su, why are you here, please sit down~"

Su Zhaorong rolled his eyes,

"Master Shan, you say bad things about Leng Han again!"

Huang Dashan snorted for a long time and said,

"Hey, hey, my Miss Su, you don't remember the villain, just treat what I just said as a fart and let it go..."

Su Zhaorong snorted, turned his head and said to Lin Chou,

"Boss Lin is really busy, it's really not easy to find you."

Lin Chou blinked and said extremely cautiously,

"Just after the New Year, the committee sent someone to collect taxes?"

“...”

Su Zhaorong was almost not angry with Lin Chou,

"You, you, you!"

Lin Chou breathed a sigh of relief,

"Whew~ It's not a tax, then I'll be relieved, oh yes, Miss Su drink something, I'll have a treat!"

Su Zhaorong smiled slightly and said mischievously,

"Seven Day Diet Tea."

Lin Chou straightened his face and said seriously,

"I'm sorry, the goods are in short supply, is boiled water worth?"

“...”

Su Zhaorong snorted,

"I really don't know what Hanhan likes about you, yes, this is what Hanhan asked me to bring to you, she will be on a mission in a few days."

"Uh..."

Lin Chou opened the suitcase in the eyes of several gentlemen.

Uh, isn't this really a big curved hammer!!

Huang Dashan exclaimed,

"Huh~Hammer? It's cold in the cold... The meaning of Lieutenant General Leng is probably similar to that of a diamond ring, right? Eh, I said Linzi, you and Lieutenant General Leng are progressing quite fast~"

Bai Qiongtou nodded and said with a smile,

"Reliable."

Lin Chou gritted his teeth with a hammer in one hand and said,

"Come on, come on, you two stick your heads out, I'll show you something good!!"