Chapter 362: Good People Don't Live Long

After a while, Luo Yan found an underground mall.

At the entrance, Luo Yan saw a pattern.

It was a blood-colored claw, it looked bloody, and it was covered with fur, presumably from the blood of some animal.

It's irrational to do this, the smell of blood may attract giant beast parasites, and those who dare to do this are either fools or madmen, or people who have confidence in their own strength.

Luo Yan didn't know what kind of owner this underground mall belonged to, he just wanted to replenish the supplies and leave for the night.

He was stopped at the entrance of the mall without incident, but after handing in two cold pills as tickets, Luo Yan was able to enter the underground mall.

The underground mall has been renovated and is home to hundreds of people.

There are many tents set up in the empty shopping mall, large and small, colorful and scattered around the perimeter of the mall.

The mall is very lively.

The shouting, invective, and shouting resounded.

In some ambiguously colored tents, the most primitive sounds can be heard.

Luo Yan didn't rush into the mall, he paused for a moment on the schematic diagram on the wall at the entrance.

The schematic diagram shows that the underground mall is divided into three floors, two floors are shopping malls, and the bottom floor is a garage.

The first floor receives outsiders, and the second and third floors are painted with a big red cross, which is obviously not a place for outsiders to go.

Luo Yan didn't plan to visit the owner of this underground mall, so he tightened his hood and walked into the mall in a low-key manner.

On the first floor of the underground shopping mall, there are many small stalls selling a variety of items.

There was even a tent dedicated to those forbidden trades, and the cries of young girls could be heard from time to time, Luo Yan didn't dig deeper, after the 'Giant Beast Disaster', the order on the surface had already collapsed.

The darkness of human nature is infinitely magnified, but in the midst of suffering, there are also seeds of brilliance that grow stubbornly.

As he wandered around, he gained some information through conversations among the survivors.

This underground arcade is owned by the Bloodclaw organization, whose leader has a rather vulgar name: Gao Fugui.

But this Gao Fugui and his men had more than ten guns, as well as some grenades.

This bit of power is disdainful in the eyes of any underground organization in the dungeon.

But on the surface, in the survivors' settlements, they are gods, capable of controlling the lives of many.

In the mouths of those survivors, what Luo Yan heard the most was that Gao Fugui had a hobby and liked fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls.

So looking at the entire shopping mall, you can hardly see a girl of this age.

Because they are either in the underground garage or they are afraid to set foot in the mall.

After a few moments, Luo Yan finally found a tent to sell drinking water.

After losing a box of cold powder, he had a marching pot on him, and both empty bottles were filled with water.

Next, Luo Yan found a quiet place to sit in the corner of the mall, planning to spend the night here and leave tomorrow.

He had only been sitting down for a short time, and the light was dim in front of him, and when he looked up again, two men were looking at him with a wicked smile.

"Boy, I don't want to embarrass you."

"Give me all the water and medicine you have, and I promise no one will bother you tonight."

"Otherwise, I'll poke it in your heart and take what I want from your corpse."

One of them???????????????? The man gestured to a saber in his hand.

Luo Yan's hand in the cloak touched the hilt of the 'Ring Dragon', but before it was unsheathed, he heard a voice full of vitality shouting.

"Yan Hai, what are you doing!"

Luo Yan raised his head in the hood and saw that the man named Yan Hai and his companion were separated left and right, revealing two figures behind him.

The two people, one was a middle-aged man with strong martial arts, and the other was wearing a cloak like Luo Yan, shrinking behind the middle-aged man, I don't know whether it was a man or a woman, an old man or a young man.

The man named Yan Hai frowned and said, "Yang Zheng, this has nothing to do with you, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs." ”

The middle-aged man named Yang Zheng snorted and said: "It's not easy for everyone to live now, if you don't help, forget it, and fall into the ground, I, Yang Zheng, just can't see it." ”

"Either you guys get out or I'll play with you."

Yan Hai spitted: "The surname is Yang, what are you a retired soldier!" ”

He glared at Luo Yan fiercely and whispered, "Go." ”

They passed by Yang Zheng and the others, and Yan Hai glanced at the man in the cloak, his eyes moving slightly.

After they left, the man named Yang Zheng raised his voice and said, "Brother, it's okay." ”

"Don't be alone, it's easy to be bullied."

After speaking, he pulled down the person next to him and turned around to walk.

But at this moment, the man in the cloak glanced back at Luo Yan.

Then he ran back, stretched out a delicate little hand from his cloak, and placed a simple bread on the ground.

Luo Yan saw that in the cloak was a beautiful face, although she had short and messy hair like a boy, she could still see that it was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.

I don't know if it's the father and daughter or some other relationship.

Looking at the bread on the ground, Luo Yan's hand released from the handle of the 'Ring Dragon' knife.

He picked up the bread and was surprised.

In the three years on the surface, a nosy person like Yang Zheng is almost invisible.

After all, people like this don't live long.

In troubled times, good people don't live long.

Luo Yan tore open the outer package, bit into the somewhat hard bread, and ate it bite by bite.

When the surface was illuminated by the moonlight, the roar of the behemoth faintly sounded.

In the camp of the Blood Claws, Luo Yan opened his eyes, and his red eyes reflected the light of fire and the figure of a person.

Yan Hai is back.

And this time I brought three or four people.

"Yo, awake?"

"Boy, if you go to the road, hurry up and take out the things."

"There's no one to protect you now."

"Besides, the surname Yang is probably not able to protect himself now, hey, I said how this guy buys some things for women from time to time."

"It turns out that he has a daughter, and he hid it quite deeply, if he hadn't bumped into it today, I wouldn't have known."

Luo Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he said the first sentence after coming to the Blood Claw Camp: "What's wrong with Yang Zheng?" ”

Yan Hai squatted down, reached out and picked up Luo Yan's things without any scruples, and said as he searched: "It's your business." ”

Zheng!

Cold light burst through the cloak.

Yan Hai's arm that stretched out to Luo Yan's side flew out.

The man was stunned for a moment, then screamed.

Suddenly, his shoulders sank.

A long knife pressed against the major artery in his neck.

Yan Hai couldn't call out on the spot.

Luo Yan said word by word: "What's wrong with Yang Zheng?" ”

Yan Hai shuddered, and didn't dare to hide it: "Boss Gao likes that kind of little girl, I told Zhou Ming, the head of the Blood Claw Camp, about Yang Zheng's daughter." ”

"Manager Zhou Ming has already called a team of people to Yang Zheng's house and bring his daughter over."

Luo Yan let out an 'oh', and the 'ring dragon' slashed across Yan Hai's neck, and then pushed the man holding his neck away.

Luo Yan stood up, and the shadow continued to stretch in the firelight, turning into a demon shadow.

He looked at the outer packaging of the bread at his feet, raised the long knife, and pointed at another man: "Take me to Yang Zheng's house." ”