The mountain city, located in the mountains, is located at the junction of two countries, how harmonious and peaceful tomorrow is, there will be a long time of terror and darkness in the secret.

Dead Street, a neighborhood that doesn't exist on any map, but actually stands in a mountain town.

Countless stall owners, caged in black robes or masks, sit on the floor, placing in front of them what they have come to do or what they need to do.

Those who enter can see the strangeness, evil, and poison of human death, as well as the invisible utensils, objects, and even people!

Dead Street is an urban legend in the city that only exists among the general population.

There are countless people who have witnessed it once by chance, and some people have lost relatives and friends in it.

But when I came back to my senses and sought it, the road was right, and the people were right, but there was no such neighborhood.

It only exists in legends...

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Under the night, in the lights, Bai Shi was in the eyes of countless people in surprise, dressed in black and black-faced, until the front of the Shancheng Municipal Hall, and then in the amazement of some people, he walked towards the miniature model that represented the mountain city, and did not enter it.

Bang Da~

Bang Da~

…

Many people didn't bow their heads and saw this scene.

In an instant, the things in their hands slipped unconsciously, and many people threw their hands and gave themselves a few ear melon seeds under the gaze of their relatives and friends.

Bang bang bang...

"What the hell am I..."

…

"Passing by, don't miss it, fresh purple river car, one gold~"

"The new murder star, one of the dough peelers' dough collections, half a gold piece~"

"Antiquities just came out..."

…

Bai Shi walked in this strange neighborhood, ignoring these miscellaneous areas that made people want to do something, and casually killed a few murderers who wanted to hang his body up, and stepped into the slightly civilized dead thing area.

casually scraped a dozen gold from a wicked baby, and searched for things that might be used as sacrifices in this antiquities mess.

That's right, gold, the currency of this place, a pound of gold, a gold.

"Friend, it's over!"

Xu was he who killed all the people who beat his idea, a "person" dressed in a demon costume walked in front of Bai Shi, pressed down an ancient stone bowl that Bai Shi wanted to check with one hand, and looked at He Baishi with dark red pupils.

"There are rules of dead streets, and newcomers have to be attacked by the old man three times before they have the opportunity to enter the street at any time.

But you broke the rules and shot at the old man, which should be punished! ”

The guard's words were murderous, as if he was giving a judgment order to Bai Shi.

"Oh? I've got some bad ears, you say it again? Bai Shi raised his eyes, and his voice was hoarse and cold.

At this moment, everyone here feels the temperature plummet.

"Punishment, broken arms..."

When the guard saw the flash of the cold knife in his hand, he felt himself fly.

"What's that? Headless corpses? ”

Looking at the familiar body in front of him, he thought so, and his consciousness completely darkened.

"Irritable~"

Bai Shi sent the cold blade in his hand into this blood flower fountain and began to walk down again.

"This..."

"It's a good show to watch this time!"

"It's really a ruthless person, how many people have to die this time?"

"It's been a long time since anyone dares to challenge the rules of Dead Street..."

When the onlookers saw this, they were shocked and a little excited.

In any case, in this dead street, death and killing are normal and feast...

After Bai Shi walked around the dead thing area, he was speechless, "Boss, you goods, the grade is not good~"

Although Bai Shi's words were light, they also resounded throughout the dead area, and the tone of writing the word garbage on the mask made many people's faces gloomy as ink, and the almost crazy aura couldn't even stop the mask on the face.

"Hehe, please.

The old store in front will make you satisfied! ”

The stall owner in front of Bai Shi clenched his guns with both hands, but the corpses of the guards beside Bai Shi, and those heavy weapons, still made him bow down and point to the front, the independent, quaint but prominent three-house small buildings.

That's what Dead Street really looks like.

"Yes, goodbye~"

Bai Shi also thought deeply of this, patted the shoulder of the stall owner caged under the black robe to show his closeness, and then walked into the inner street under the uncertain gaze of countless stall owners behind him and those well-aimed guns.

"This kind of alien, but I haven't seen it for a long time~"

"This mountain city, maybe it's going to be lively again..."

The "murderers" murmured in their hearts, and everyone saw the picture of the person receiving Rewu with his hands.

As for surprise?

This is Dead Street...

Dead Street, there are only thirteen shops, thirteen old shops that have been around since the appearance of Dead Street.

Or rather, these thirteen stores are dead streets...

Forge Hall, a shop in Dead Street that forges and sells weapons and forging materials.

There is no screen on the first floor, there is only one counter and seven forges.

Bell, bell...

As soon as you enter, a heat wave hits your face.

There was no one in the store, except for three six-foot men with brass muscles forging and a masked man lying on the counter.

Knock knock~

"Shop, I need to complain about iron, give me a few catties~"

Bai Shi walked to the counter and tapped on the countertop.

He has a piece of paper, with the name of a device written on it, which can be contained in the sea of souls, and he can move when he thinks about it, and kills thousands of miles in an instant.

The main material for refining the weapon of "between the minds" is based on that piece of paper, which can carry people's thoughts and achieve the use of killing people with a mind.

And this resentment can be the body, that is, there is the benefit of gold and iron, and there is more resentment that eats the heart, which can be called the best.

"Oh? There is a grudge, but is it at this price? ”

Hearing this, the front desk got up, moved down, looked at the visitor curiously, and said quietly, "The things in my forging hall are very expensive." ”

Bai Shi waved his hand, quite atmospheric, "I have the money, as long as you have something, I can give you more money." ”

Anyway, I don't plan to buy this deal, master.

Wrong!

If you don't pay, it's not a sale, is it?

"That'll be fine."

The front desk tapped its fingers on the tabletop, and a translucent imp with a ghostly glow floated down from the ceiling above, bringing a wooden box to the counter.

"Guest, please inspect the goods~"

The front desk opened the wooden box and pushed it towards the white world.

Cold~

This is the only feeling after Bai Shi got started.

This kind of coldness does not belong to the body, it is a feeling that touches the soul.

"Huo, worthy of the time-honored brand of Dead Street~"

Looking at this head-sized resentful iron, Bai Shi did not hesitate to praise himself.

That's enough for him to make two long knives or hundreds of long needles.

"Guest, if you are satisfied."

The formulaic tone of the front desk floated out, "I wonder what price the guest intends to offer?" Or what can be bartered? The parish accepts any form of barter. ”

Even if Bai Shi doesn't have a clairvoyant eye, he can imagine this person's commercial face.

"Oh? I don't know if your life, little brother, is it enough for the price of the things in my hands? ”

Bai Shi didn't have the money to buy this thing, and he didn't want to follow the rules of this place.

So ah~

“…”

Feeling the iron hand on his shoulder, and the terrifying power that came, the front desk was silent.

After a long time, he waved his hand to let a few of the iron-striking guys around him retreat, his voice was full of helplessness, "Friend, no, really not!"

I'm just a little forge here, you want this, you said it earlier!

I knew you wanted this kind of thing so much, so why wouldn't I give it to you? ”

I said earlier that you are a character on the extraordinary side, even if I want to make friends with you, I will give it to you~

The face under the mask at the front desk was full of bitterness.

After the appearance of the man's iconic alien arm, he knew that this guy was a proper outlaw maniac.

He is an ordinary person, an ordinary person who has been sent to guard the old mansion, even if the killing skills and abilities in his hands have been developed to the point of being almost invincible in the eyes of ordinary people, he is not as good as these inappropriate guys.

It's just a matter of breaking the bank, it's simple.