Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Hedonists

When a sonic boom appeared over the city along the river, a few young people were bombarding the ruins with mining guns a hundred kilometers away.

"It's so cool." Ding Yong watched as the complex machinery in front of him was directly pierced and melted under the firing of the mining gun, and only the curling smoke rose up.

"Cool, okay?!" Huang Wei used his arms to smash the iron fence on the side directly with a mining gun, "This fall point is only 3 meters in size, far away from other cities, we will immediately kill these things and take a photo, and then go to collect the money." ”

"Can you get 250,000 yuan?" Ding Yong looked at the triangle that had been completely burned, fired a few more shots, and looked at a few holes with interest, "Then find a few girls at night." ”

"Who is looking for whom, maybe those girls are much more ruthless than us, and there are 500,000 yuan to be taken for rushing into the city to kill people, a head." Huang Tao picked up the mining gun and smashed everything he hadn't seen before, and for a while, debris flew, "Anyway, our gang has no chance to get on any junk spaceship, and the spaceship doesn't want us." ”

"Then if there is a chance, our brothers have a chance to kill someone?" Ding Yong sat on the grass, making sure that everything here had been destroyed, "but there are no big cities around, just small villages. ”

"The village is good, there is no army, it is very convenient to kill people." Huang Tao weighed the mining gun at hand, "But our guns can only be fired 6 times, and if we fire again, we will be finished." ”

"This gun is good for everything, but it can only be fired 6 times." Ding Yong shook the mining gun in his hand, and inadvertently, aimed the muzzle of the gun at Huang Tao.

A silent stream of heat slid by, and the two of them suddenly fell to the ground. And from the muzzles of the two people, a dazzling light also shot out, illuminating the forest at this time.

"My hand, my hand ......" The yellow light rolled on the ground in pain, and a faint sound flowed from between the teeth, dripping on the dark earth with saliva and blood.

"You're worth it...... 250,000. Ding Yong gasped, the feeling of life and death just now made him pee his pants in fright, and a little yellow-brown gushed out of his buttocks. But he quickly came to Huang Guang's side and kicked the mining gun away.

"Please, I don't want to die...... I don't want to die. Huang Guang's tears and snot welled up from his face, and he turned around with all his might, beating the ground with his burnt arms, "I can make you a cow and a horse, I will give you everything, let me live......"

"You're not a woman, and it's useless for me to live your life." Ding Yong took a few steps back, picked up the mining gun, and aimed his trembling hand at Huang Guang's head, "Go die." ”

A slight sensation of warmth came from the palm of his hand, and a large hole appeared in the center of Huang Guang's skull that could be seen behind him, and his body collapsed to the ground, smashing into the liquid he had just flowed out.

"It's still disgusting." Ding Yong spat in disgust, picked up the mining gun and hit Huang Guang's head, cut off a small piece of scalp, and stuffed it into his backpack, "But 250,000 is in hand, and I can live a good life for a few days." ”

"And I'm contributing to humanity." Ding Yong thought retaliatorily, dragged the mining gun, walked along the depths of the forest, and after carefully identifying the scratches on the tree and making sure that he had made no mistake, he carefully inserted the mining gun into the ground and gently pried it.

The rough grinding sound came from the end of the mining gun, a heavy slate with several layers of sand and plants opened, Ding Yong looked around, squinted his eyes, and after making sure that no one was following him, he shrank back, pulled out the mining gun, came to the bottom of the slate, and stuffed the mining gun again.

A heavy thud fell, and the stone slab overhead covered the last vestiges of the starry sky. However, Ding Yong familiarly felt the switch on the wall, and after pressing it, a small light lit up on the wall.

"Let me see, how much is the sixth person killed...... 6 times 20 equals 120, 6 times 5 equals 30, for a total of 1.5 million. ”

"This money is not enough...... Ding Yong took advantage of the light on the wall and came to the corner. It was a small underground river he had dug out, and after washing his scalp with clean water, he put it in the wall," he said...... But I also picked up some things and gave them when the aliens came, or grabbed a few living people and gave them to them when the time came. ”

Ding Yong pondered, stuffed another mining gun sandwiched under the creaky nest under the bed, and tore the jerky hanging on the side of the bedside light with his hands, "This place can't kill too many people, otherwise it won't come at any time." ”

"But if you kill about ten more people, you can save money, and then buy a fake academic degree and sneak into Yanjiang City." Ding Yong thought about it, swallowed all the dried meat and wild vegetables in his mouth, washed his hands, and picked up a book about machinery and read it.

"What kind of garbage assessment are these cities, and they have to endorse them, it's really annoying." Ding Yong scolded quietly, but still flipped through the book with his clean hands, "I have to get up early tomorrow to kill people and see if there are any white stones to pick up, otherwise this gun will really not be easy to fire a few times." ”

"If I hadn't had to leave, I would have rushed in and killed all the people in Yanjiang City, what kind of bullshit immortal cultivators, deceitful things." Ding Yong scoffed at this rumor, "Ah...... Annoying, but still have to watch. ”

Trying to calm himself down, but his attention was still wandering with the flickering of the light bulb, Ding Yong quickly remembered his own life in the city. He didn't have much education, so he worked in the back kitchen of a restaurant at that time, cutting meat and cooking some food every day. Anyway, as long as you wash your hands cleanly, separate wet and dry, and dispose of garbage, the person in charge of the inspection will not say anything.

The boss didn't have much money, so he opened such a shop. So he couldn't afford a robot, so he stayed in the store.

Until the missiles bombarded the major cities.

Ding Yong was still playing games on his mobile phone at that time, pressing his fingers the screen, and killing several more enemies under the shouting of the piercing microphone. Suddenly, the light in front of me went out, there was a popping sound, all the dust on the ceiling fell, and the boss was directly killed by the black stones.

Ding Yong, who lives in the basement, is lucky and still alive. However, when he went out, he saw that the original sky was shattered, but this did not affect him, he was basically underground, and he didn't look at the sky much when he went out at night. And for him, what picnic area, what city, as long as it does not hinder him from making money, does not hinder himself from playing games, as long as he can sleep peacefully, it doesn't matter if the world is messy.

Today, though, it's clear that there is. The army began to be stationed in the city, and the police began to maintain law and order. Ding Yong also took the opportunity to steal all the money from the boss, packed all the food and put it back in his basement, and then asked three questions. Anyway, the boss was not killed by him, he was just stoned to death.

But Ding Yong is also very worried, if there is no boss, no one will pay him a salary.

The next few days were a bit hard, but there wasn't much difference from before, first of all, there were a lot of messy people in the city, covered with pustules. It happened that there was a need for a chef above, so Ding Yong went to apply for the job, and he also applied. The income is also good, and I don't have to worry about eating or drinking. Anyway, I'm only responsible for cooking, and after that, I go to sleep with my salary and extra food, and everything is solved.

And fortunately, after the death of the boss, this house was temporarily used by him.

Ding Yong began to feel that his small life was good, he cooked for those people early every day, and when he returned home in the evening, he began to have a house by himself. Although it is a dead man's house, the house belonged to the owner before, and now it belongs to him completely.

There is also more money, although it is not clear why those people are worried every day, but Ding Yong doesn't care. Anyway, as long as you don't hit yourself on the head, it has nothing to do with you. He believes that the enemy should have, but what missile nuclear bombs are at most blown up on the side, and will not blow themselves.

He doesn't have any culture, but he's not stupid, this city wants an army without an army, and if you want talents, why bomb this place, is it a waste?

Therefore, Ding Yong lived a leisurely life when many people were anxious and anxious, during which he saw some people with pus on their bodies die, but for him, it means that he can cook for one less person, and he wishes that half of the people who come to eat his own food every day will die, so that he can easily complete his work and get money.

It's a pity that this kind of life only lasted for a month or two, and when Ding Yong got up one day, he suddenly found that planes began to fly in the sky, and the city began to become a little chaotic. If you listen carefully, it seems that aliens may be coming to Earth, so some of them fled first.

And the requirement for escaping is to have enough education, enough knowledge, and even this time, not even enough money.

Such a change made Ding Yong directly dumbfounded, it was the first time he had seen this kind of scene since he was born. He knew about the aliens, but he didn't expect them to really come to Earth, and the people above actually ran away and left them behind?

But Ding Yong quickly accepted this, and if he were him, he didn't know how many times faster than these people. So he has a headache now, how should he run, and if he can't escape, it's better to choose a way to die.

In Ding Yong's opinion, this city that was originally a little chaotic, but the city that was a little more stable in the back was just fooling around, what level of aliens, a spaceship smashed the whole world like this back then, if it really came, it was useless to dig a hole in the ground, and it was estimated that it would rot if others lifted it casually.

After thinking about it carefully, Ding Yong felt that he should escape to the spaceship, but he really had no academic qualifications, and there was no channel to pretend to be educated, so how to go up was a problem.

Fortunately, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and after continuing to cook hundreds of times around the campfire, in the basement, and in different places, Ding Yong heard about an organization called "Hedonism". The purpose of this organization is very pure, that is, to directly promote in the city, saying that the earth's spacecraft can only take a maximum of 50 million people, and the remaining 400 million people will definitely die. Since you have to die, it's better to live happily, it can make people drunk with money, can make people intoxicated with desire, or simply kill people It's no problem, anyway, you have to die.

Ding Yong was immediately attracted to this organization, plus he usually killed an unknown number of people in the game, and he also accumulated experience when he went to kill those animals, and soon received that kind of mining gun, and the task was to destroy all the ruins on the ground, so that no one else on the earth could leave.

Ding Yongke likes to do this too much, he can't get used to those people who have academic qualifications, and seem to have knowledge but can't even cook for a long time, every time he destroys a ruin, he feels that those people have to bury themselves no matter what.

It's just that the days of destroying and killing people are still too boring, and in reality, killing people is a matter of one shot, nothing. Hedonistic things he had also participated in, but that kind of pleasure was too ordinary. Although there are many good-looking people, it is like that if you see too much.

After thinking about it, Ding Yong made a plan. I plan to kill people through hedonistic channels to pay back the money, and then buy fake academic qualifications to enter the screening of these cities. Then if you kill one more person now, there will be one less person to compete with you in the future.

If this plan fails, the things he usually secretly left behind when destroying the ruins will be handed over to these cities, which must be good things anyway, otherwise they will not have anything to do with the escape. So that he was able to escape with his contributions.

If it really doesn't work, he plans to directly betray the human race, anyway, as long as he survives, and other people have little to do with him. Who knows if alien societies allow traitors to be allowed, and if they do, it wouldn't be the best.

Just as Ding Yong was thinking this, he heard the sound of the stone slab in front of him being pulled.

No, to be exact.

It was the sound of a slate being lifted off the ground by someone.