The dilapidated mud houses, the dark streets, in all the hidden corners, seem to hide hides a hideous beast, peeking at them in the dark.

It's just that these beasts are very patient, and they don't seem to have any intention of making a move.

But his eyes fell on the backpack for the rest of his life from beginning to end.

Greed, lust, all emotions are written in their eyes, and there is no hidden meaning at all.

Until they saw the owner of the backpack...

The immature face of a teenager.

Some of the people's bodies stiffened in place, as if they remembered some bad memories, and their original indifferent eyes were full of fear.

Almost without any hesitation, this part of the people turned and left, disappeared into the darkness, and directly gave up this fight.

Faintly, there seemed to be a slight amount of invective, echoing in the silent streets.

"!"

"Why is he back again!"

Of course, when they were scolding, by the way, they saw the time on the other side...

“...”

"This year, Chu Huai's quota for going out of the city... It's going to be gone again..."

"If you wait another two years..."

For a while, these old people who had survived in Sin City for more than two years were suppressed from the fear that had just risen in their hearts, and they gloated a little.

Chu Huai...

A person who is considered by everyone to have the most hope of getting out of the city of sin.

It's a pity that he was suppressed for a year for the rest of his life.

After the rest of his life was gone, time suppressed him for another year.

Seeing that these two perverts are gone, he can come out this year, and as a result... The man is back.

And once back, it's still two.

For a while, their hearts were full of mourning for Chu Huai.

Of course, there are also some people who have only lived in Sin City for a year, who don't know the rest of their lives at all, and they don't have any fears in their hearts, and they are still ready to go.

But when they saw the time on the side of the rest of their lives, they also retreated in silence, without any nostalgia.

To a certain extent, the deterrent effect of time in the city of sin is actually greater than that of the rest of your life.

Time shows more resentment.

There are even times when it can be particularly tough...

If I don't kill you, this thing won't be over today.

And the killing is far less gentle than the rest of their lives, and the image of the sappers shoveling off half of their heads is still fresh in their memory.

For a while, there were only those newcomers who had been here for half a year.

When they entered the city, the two were already gone.

This also led to the rest of their lives, time only existed in the legends of Sin City, and the old people who evacuated did not kindly remind them of their thoughts at all, but thought that they could anger these two ancestors and be killed.

"Looks like your influence in Sin City is still there."

"But that's right, if the people who can get out of the city of sin, if they don't have this kind of deterrent, it will seem very fake."

Yu Mo faced the wind and shouted hoarsely.

"Quiet."

Yu Sheng frowned slightly, how could he not combine this guy in front of him with the wise man of Guangzu who planned and inspired the human race to move forward with his own crimes.

After all, the contrast between the two is really bigger.

One is a wise man and the other is mentally retarded.

Facing the rest of his life, Yu Mo was noncommittal, as if he was trying to adapt to the rhythm of the rest of his life.

He leaned back in his wheelchair in a more comfortable position and slowly closed his eyes.

After completely forgetting that this is the city of sin and those plans of his own, he suddenly feels that he still enjoys all this.

The evening breeze, the moonlight, and the ability to take a ride...

Maybe that's life.

But soon, in the dark night sky, a crossbow arrow pierced the void and shot at the eyebrows behind Yu Mo.

Obviously, for those who can survive in the Sin City for more than half a year, they have become very calm.

There is no point in killing Yumo at all.

As long as the rest of his life is solved, time, Yu Mo is just a waste person who was slaughtered by them at that time.

The expression of the rest of his life remained the same, just supporting the wheelchair push hand with one hand, slightly tilting his head, without any gorgeous show-off skills, dodging the crossbow arrows by a millimeter, ensuring the minimum physical exertion.

And almost synchronously, Time raised his hand and shot a crossbow arrow in a certain direction.

There was a muffled grunt in the darkness, followed by the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.

And for the rest of my life, time goes on.

From beginning to end, the expressions of the two were extremely calm, and the cooperation was absolutely tacit.

This scene made the pupils of those who were ambushed in the darkness contract, and then looked at the rest of their lives, and their eyes were already full of jealousy.

But when they saw the huge backpack behind them, greed overcame fear again.

Obviously, for Sin City, or the most miserable outskirts of Sin City, so many supplies, as long as they can be held, will change their fate.

Oh, if you don't keep it, you can change their fate.

As if a signal had been sounded, figures walked out of the darkness, and crossbow arrows pierced the night sky from time to time.

Time is still standing in a wheelchair, controlling the direction of the wheeled chair, carrying a crossbow arrow in one hand, pulling the trigger into various dark corners.

And the rest of his life fell to the ground, and the night seemed to be his best umbrella, constantly flickering his figure.

The dagger kept slashing, taking away life after life.

It's just that the whole battle takes place almost entirely in a hidden corner, and if someone were to stand on the other side of the street and look up from a bird's eye, it would even feel like this street...

It's still quiet.

Compared to the prisoners who had just entered the city, the battle was less lively now, but it was more dangerous.

Step by step crisis.

But there are still not many people who came to Sin City within half a year and survived.

Accompanied by the corpses that fell to the ground, the greed in the hearts of these people was finally suppressed.

At this time, they found that the gap between themselves and these two people was so big.

The chances of success are slim to none.

For a while, most people began to choose to evacuate.

But there are also some people who once again set their eyes on Yu Mo.

tried to attack Yu Mo to make the rest of the two jealous and expose their flaws.

A new round of attempts begins...

Only soon, they fell into despair again.

Under the control of time, this wheelchair is extremely flexible, and it is also very difficult to kill Yu Mo.

At least for the bottom of the city like theirs...

Not very realistic.

After two failed attempts in a row, the last group of people also began to disperse.

They are greedy, but they are not stupid.

In the face of a completely invincible opponent, to continue to stay here is just to lose his life in vain.

The street has finally returned to its true sense of tranquility.

Even the smell of blood wafting through the air is not uncommon for Sin City.

As for the dead corpses in the corner, there will be no nostalgia for anyone.

And that's the rule of Sin City.

Or rather, they're just on the outskirts of Sin City...

The whole city of sin, the weakest place.