Abandoned buildings at the station.

It is sparsely populated and overgrown with weeds, and only a small number of people who live a hard life and live a begging life live here.

Chen Yilong's face was gloomy, and he was extremely unwilling to return to his training building.

His training building is in the center of the abandoned building, an eighteen-storey unfinished building, and although it is a training building, he does not live here.

He was the only one here, because the beggars within a three-kilometer radius were either brutally killed by him or captured by him to practice boxing as human sandbags.

Chen Yilong came to the first floor.

It has a wide view, a pile of gym equipment and training bags, and a bloody rope hanging from an iron frame.

The iron frame and the ground were covered with bloodstains, which was where he usually caught beggars and tied them up as sandbags, which looked very infiltrating.

Chen Yilong's face was fierce, and he gritted his teeth at the sandbag.

That lion insect giant claw must not have been killed by the young man wearing the strange mask, there must be some kind of clan behind him, otherwise how could he do this?

He was extremely unhappy to think that he had been deceived and bluffed.

He was originally an arrogant and short-tempered person, but today in the Hall of Martial Artists, he was first robbed of the limelight by Wu Zhan, and then ignored by the masked person, and suddenly frightened away, he felt that he had lost face today.

Thinking of the situation when he fled in embarrassment, his temper soared to the extreme, and the speed of his punches became faster.

Fortunately, the sandbag bag is made of special materials, otherwise with his strength in the early stage of the warehouse realm, even if he doesn't use his ability, it would be a small problem to punch through an ordinary sandbag.

Ten minutes later, sweating profusely, he took off his shirt, revealing a strong tendon meat.

The more Chen Yilong thought about it, the more angry he became.

Ahh

Roar,

Dropping the sandbag, he went to the first basement floor.

Chen Yilong's eyes were fierce, his face was angry, he needed to vent, he needed to find someone to vent.

And the way he vents is to use people as punching bags.

On the first basement floor are the old begging men he usually steals back, and they are the best punching bags for him to vent.

The first basement floor is not like the upper floor, it is pitch black, damp, and cold, and you can't see the surroundings clearly.

But for Chen Yilong, a martial artist, this is not a problem.

Coming to an iron cage with a familiar car, with his super eyesight, he found that the two old beggars who were originally imprisoned here were gone.

All that was left on the ground was scrap of flesh and blood.

At some point, a one-meter hole was torn open on the top of the iron cage, and the steel around the mouth was turned out.

Chen Yilong frowned, what's going on?

Could it be, run away?

Thinking of the two who escaped, Chen Yilong was so angry that his face was crooked.

The psionic energy rolled, and the double power suddenly lit up red.

He was going to find them and torture them to death.

Thinking of this, he smiled cruelly.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and Chen Yilong felt a pain in his body.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked down at his heart.

Under the red light of his fists, a transparent hole appeared in front and back.

Suddenly, his pupils widened, his body began to tremble, and his heart was gone! Only the surging blood was left behind.

The sound of gnawing and gnawing sounded in front of him.

Chen Yilong looked ahead in horror, a monster with a worm head and a human body was greedily sucking something.

If you look closely, it is, it is actually a heart that is still beating slightly.

Chen Yilong stretched out his right hand, and just wanted to take a step, his body suddenly went soft and fell to the ground instantly.

Chen Yilong died, and before he died, he didn't understand how there were Zerg worms here? And with the strength of his early stage of the warehouse realm, why didn't he even detect the attack of the worms?

And there was never an answer to this, and in the dark and damp first basement floor, there was only the sound of gnawing and gnawing.

......

On the other side, a preoccupied Pang Qing came to the dirtiest accommodation area in the town.

The accommodation area is full of bungalows and dilapidated red brick houses, some new and some old, and the houses are intricately built, resulting in the road is also twisting and turning, like the slum houses where Pang Qing went to work and lived on the earth.

Next to the path of the eaves is a sewage ditch twenty deep and thirty wide.

The sewage ditch is the only drain in this accommodation area, and the toilet of every household is also connected to it, and there are all kinds of colors in it!

Pang Qing raised his eyes to look at the still gloomy sky, his eyes were a little worried, and he prayed in his heart, don't rain, don't rain, at least not before he leaves here.

After dodging a worker with a large bag of luggage, Pang Qing thought that the town's crisis was worse than he had imagined.

He planned to discuss with Fengchun Fat Man what they should do next.

When he came, he deliberately circled outside for an hour, because he did not know if any enemy was secretly following.

Thinking of the enemy, he suddenly remembered the one Wu Zhan told him, the Black Armor Clan!

I remembered the two people I met when I was taking the license exam, and I had the impression that one was a young man who exuded a murderous aura all over his body, and the other was a strong man who was silent.

Hey—

Pang Qing sighed, what's wrong with this world? How can they be enemies everywhere?

After sighing, his eyes opened and closed, and suddenly brightened.

If you want to reach the top, you need to fight, keep fighting! I'm going to be a man at the top, a black-armored team, but Er'er!!

Pang Qing's momentum rose, and his face showed strong confidence.

Why? Because the system is all the source of his self-confidence.

Just as Pang Qing was imagining his future, a faint cry for help floated into his ears.

Help~life~ah!!

Pang Qing's face turned pale, and he instantly became serious.

The sound came from the small house with a red brick wall and a stone roof in front of it.

And this house is Xiong Zheng's house.

Is something wrong? Not good!

Yes! Help~life~ah!!

The cry for help rang out again.

Pang Qing took out the Falling Star Knife from the storage space and pulled it out slowly, but his eyes scanned back and forth over the taller buildings around him, trying to find out if there was an unknown person.

After confirming that there was none, he appeared at the door of the house as soon as his figure moved, and immediately heard the sound of argument coming from inside.

Pang Qing's face changed, and he kicked out.

Bang –

The gate made of aluminum alloy was instantly dented, and Pang Qing's figure rushed in like a ghost.

When he arrived in the hall, he froze in place.

In the hall, an old-time television is playing...... (You know the video).

...... (1,000 words omitted)

And the cry for help sounded from inside.

In front of the TV, there were two people sitting on the sofa with a confused face.

These two people are the grandfathers of Xiong Fatzi and Fengchun.

After seeing that it was Pang Qing, the fat man asked, "What's wrong with you?" Why are you kicking my door? ”

The black line on Pang Qing's face.

"Why did he ask me? Who told you to watch this kind of movie with such a loud voice? When I heard the cry for help, I thought I was killed! This is the only way to do it in an emergency! ”

In the end, Pang Qing had no choice but to forcibly repair it, and simply installed it.

After ten minutes of Pang Qing's busy work, the two of them were still staring at the video motionless, and they were still discussing.

The fat man looked obscene, and the old man Feng looked serious.

Fat man: "Master Feng, I don't think this man is professional enough!" You see his actions ......, this is very irresponsible, what do you think? ”

Feng Qingyang: "Hmm! I think so, if it were me, I would..., and then ......"

The fat man's eyes lit up: "High! I didn't expect anything like this! .... Terrible! The younger brother admired. ”

......

Pang Qing's face was full of black lines, and he thought to himself, these two goods are really the same as tomatoes and tomatoes.

asked the fat man, where did Fengchun go?

The fat man didn't reply: "He went to the hospital, saying that he was helping his grandfather get medicine!" ”

Pang Qing frowned, "When did it happen?" “

The fat man glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, "It's been two hours!" “

Pang Qing looked at the clock on the wall, it was four and a little past four in the afternoon, so Feng Chun was going at two o'clock.

And Fengchun went to the only central hospital in the town, which is more than ten kilometers away from here.

He should have walked there, because he had told him in the last attack that he should not take the bus easily in the future in the town!

That should be almost back!

After glancing at the time, Pang Qing turned to the nearby vegetable market.